Chapter 44

Mo Jingtian didn't wait for his little wife in the company and drove home directly. No matter what, the chance of saving the beauty of heroes must not be missed, even if he offered to help himself.

However, Jiang Mo didn't even give him the chance. Mo Jingtian didn't see anyone when he got home. He vented his blood directly in the kitchen, cooking soup and cooking, preparing to feed his wife in the evening.

On the square solid wood dining table, there are four dishes and one soup, black chicken soup, Muxu persimmon, braised spare ribs, hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir fried lotus beans. The color and flavor are all perfect, comparable to the chef's craft in a five-star hotel.

It's just that delicious dishes don't wait for people to taste them.

Mo Jingtian sits on the sofa and looks out the window at the dark night. From the original expectation, it gradually turns into coldness.

As time goes by, the living room is very quiet. Mo Jingtian leans against the sofa, and his eyes are a little lax. He stares at the void space without any focal length. It seems that the whole person has to integrate into such a cold and lonely night.

With a click, the door was opened.

Jiang Mo changed his slippers and found Mo Jingtian sitting on the sofa. He asked, "why didn't you go to sleep? It's a little faster. "

Mo Jingtian did not say a word.

Jiang Mo was puzzled. She came to see the food on the table. She was embarrassed, "a friend came to Ancheng. I went to the airport to meet someone and had a meal with me. Haven't you eaten yet?"

Mo Jingtian is still silent.

Jiang Mo felt a little uneasy in his heart. Mo Jingtian was calm and introverted. His whole body exuded the breath of a superior person. He felt oppressive. Ordinary people couldn't bear it. Now he said nothing and the atmosphere was more dignified.

"I'll warm you up." Jiang Mo got up and was about to go to the kitchen, but he felt a pain in his arm. He was directly pulled into his arms by Mo Jingtian and sat on his thigh, followed by a tight Kiss.

Ginger foam has not yet reflected how this person began to go crazy, the clothes on his body have been reimbursed in the violent tearing of Mo Jingtian, the night wind blows the beige window screen, and slowly falls down.

Jiang Mo felt cool for a while, and his chaotic brain returned to Qingming again. The men's movements on his body became bigger and bigger, which seemed to turn the sofa into a battlefield.

"Mo Jingtian -" Jiang Mo pushed his bare chest with both hands, but his voice was slightly hoarse with a different flavor, which made people itch.

"Can't wait?" Low alcohol sound in the ear, like a bass cello general, banter filled with magnetic.

What a foul! In Jiang Mo's heart, the hidden facial control attribute was checked out and almost lost in someone's masculinity.

"That will satisfy you." Dark Phoenix eyes deep and unpredictable, Mo Jingtian did not give her the opportunity to object, bow his head and kiss her lips, which has been cherry red, blocking her voice of protest.

Thinking of reading all day and waiting for midnight, he didn't even have a phone call. He had dinner with others directly. The evil fire in Mo Jing Tian's heart became more and more intense. Looking at the people under him, physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, which made people want to bully.

Mo Jingtian really carried out the idea in his heart. From the living room to the bedroom, until the sky was dim, he carried the ginger foam that had begun to fall asleep to the bathroom and helped her clean it.

It may be that Jiang Mo is too attractive, or maybe the old Virgo has opened meat and is hard to control himself. As a result, the bathroom is also confused by the two people.

When Jiang Mo opened his eyes again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. His whole body was sore from moving. He felt like the sequela of running a marathon. He was very miserable.

The position around her has been empty, the sheets and quilt covers have been changed again. Jiang Mo grinned and sat up. Looking down, she saw the red marks on her body, large and small, and even her arms. She had the impulse to beat someone violently.

Although we always know that Mo Jingtian is very animal in bed, but this man was really too much last night. Was it six times or seven times? Jiang Mo frowns tightly. If she can't think that Mo Jingtian was angry last night, she would be so stupid.

Hearing the sound in the bedroom, Mo Jingtian is wearing a light gray household clothes, holding a tray in both hands. Above is the millet and pumpkin porridge which has been cooking for a long time. The Golden Millet is still steaming, emitting an attractive fragrance.

Ginger foam feel empty stomach, swallow a mouthful of saliva, however, or firmly take back the eyes, staring at the sky ink.

Mo Jingtian had been guilty, but now he was even more nervous. "Millet porridge is cooked in casserole, there will be no unnecessary taste. How about your taste? And your favorite dumpling. "

"This is a stick and a sweet date?" A little dumb voice mocked.

Mo Jingtian put the tray on the bedside table, frowned and said, "it seems that we need to communicate well."

"All ears." Jiang Mo's face was still bad.

"You are a married person now. If you have social intercourse in the evening, you should let me know so that I won't be waiting for you at home all the time." Mo Jingtian's attitude is serious, but his tone is very gentle.

Jiang Mo suddenly realized, "so you are angry because you waited for me all night, so you are so animal?""Cough!" Mo Jingtian embarrassed cover lip light cough, more guilty, "this thing is my fault, I am too impulsive."

Jiang Mo gave him a white eye, she would not be so easily dismissed.

"If I didn't call you, you can call me. If you gave me a call last night, you didn't have to wait for me to go home. This matter can be completely avoided. You don't take the initiative to ask. You just think it's my fault. You're angry there. Don't you think it's your fault?"

Jiang Mo's words are sharp and merciless, and his voice is full of anger.

Mo Jingtian was said to be speechless, clearly is a strong argument, but he did not dare to add fuel to the fire, the little wife angry, how to coax?

Did not wait for a man to open his mouth, ginger foam eyebrow tip micro pick, "it seems that you also agree with my words, speechless?"

Mo Jingtian: How can such serious nonsense be achieved without half distraction?

He took a deep breath. "This time, both of us have made mistakes. In the future, if anyone can't go home after social intercourse, he should inform the other party in time, and don't let the other party worry. What do you think?"

Jiang Mo didn't answer immediately.

"Mo Mo is not living under a roof or a family. Family members should care about each other. As last night, I will be worried." Mo Jingtian said softly.

Ginger foam mouth slightly Yang, hook out a smile, "I agree."

Mo Jingtian a joy, the heart of the big stone finally put down, soft voice said, "drink some porridge."

Ginger foam drank a bowl of porridge, four small cages, and finally filled the empty stomach.

Mo Jingtian just wanted to leave with a tray, but heard Jiang Mo say, "next month, please move to the guest room. When you sleep at night, you can think about how to vent your anger."