Chapter 682

The new year's Countdown Fireworks rose on time. At the beginning of the year, he leaned on Mo Yuhan's shoulder and quietly watched the gorgeous fireworks bloom in the night sky.

"Mo Yuhan, another year." She looked at the fireworks, suddenly very deep to say this, raised her head just to Mo Yuhan that pair of deep eyes.

It is the sixth year since I met her. She has been a mother since she was a young adult girl.

Life is short, and how many six years?

Even if they haven't seen each other for four years, the shadow of each other has not disappeared in these four years.

The cool night wind, accompanied by the deep night, is now feeling very obvious cold.

When Mo Yuhan saw that he had drunk a little wine at the beginning, he didn't want her to stay here, so as not to be caught cold by the wind.

"I'll take you down." Mo Yuhan hugs Shi Chu's body so that her arm can rest on her shoulder.

Mo Yuhan held the body of Shichu, and at the beginning of the time, he poured all the weight of his body on his body, but he could feel that he was steadily following.

"I want you to hold me." At the beginning of the other hand also put on Mo Yuhan's neck, a bit in the taste of coquetry to talk to him.

"I'll do whatever you want." I don't think it's easy to hold her up.

Although Mo Yuhan is now in his thirties, at the beginning of the day, his petite body was not a bit of pressure at all.

At the beginning of his arms hanging on his body, looking at his side face, he did not forget to tease: "is your waist OK If you can't, don't force it. "

This with some provocative taste of words, let Mo Yuhan listen to the corner of his lips rise, the body slightly bent to her ear, said: "you can try at night."

"Good..." At the beginning of the promise was straightforward, but the front of the story turned, and then said: "first do a hundred push ups, let me see."

At the beginning of the day, he was really very real. After ridiculing Mo Yuhan, he laughed wantonly.

"It's up to you to do what you want."

"Are you everything Follow me

All of a sudden, she was staring at Mo Yuhan very seriously, and the curve of her lips was getting deeper and deeper.

Mo Yuhan's eyes were fixed on the red wine stained lip. The light of his eyes became hot, and the air seemed to be burning a little stuffy.

At the beginning of that beautiful face in the flash of fireworks, flickering bright and dark, like a very hook like goblin, it is hard to resist.

"Well."

"Well If I ask you to give me the whole Morse group, will you

At the beginning of the day, she joked with him. If Mo Yuhan really did this, she would not.

"If you want to take care of me, I'll be happy."

Sure enough, Mo Yuhan was as cheerful as he had imagined at the beginning of the day, without even hesitating.

No doubt, his answer really made the time happy, not because of the Mohist group, but because of his attitude.

"Do you know that you are like an ancient despot..."

"Then you feel that you are a beauty disaster?"

"Why not?"

"In that case, you will do me enough harm."

Mo Yuhan hugged her and began to walk downstairs slowly. At the beginning, he held his neck tighter and tighter, as if afraid of falling down.

At the beginning of the day, he leaned against his strong chest, and his bright eyes turned around and said, "since they are all beauties, how can we do it if we only harm one person?"