The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

He walked up behind Su Mo and stood still, his eyes fell on her eyebrows that had just been drawn to the sideline, and he said with great interest, "Can you draw symmetry yourself? How about I help you?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment. From the mirror, he could see Ling Mohan's expression clearly.
Ling Mohan's expression didn't look like he was joking at all.
"You will?" Su Mo was a little skeptical, because she had never seen Ling Mohan draw.
She doesn't believe that a straight man who has no art skills at all can draw eyebrows.
Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows, and nodded with determination: "Mm."
Su Mo handed him the eyebrow pencil in doubt.
Ling Mohan took the eyebrow pencil and ordered: "Turn around and close your eyes."
Su Mo closed her eyes and let Ling Mohan draw her eyebrows.
After a few minutes, Ling Mohan's voice sounded: "Okay."
Su Mo was about to open his eyes when he felt his lips soften.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and in front of her was Ling Mohan's enlarged face.
Su Mo was sitting on a stool. Ling Mohan supported the dressing table behind her with one hand, and supported the back of her head with the other hand to make her look up, while he bent over and pressed her lips , kiss deeply.
Behind him is the edge of the dressing table, and in front of him is Ling Mohan's firm and fiery chest.
Su Mo had nowhere to retreat. He didn't know where to put his hands, and he was clutching the corner of Ling Mohan's clothes helplessly.
Compared with the last kiss, this kiss was a little softer.
However, the tenderness didn't last long, and he began to become a little anxious again.
He gnawed on her lips, and his breathing gradually became heavier. The hand holding the back of her head slid towards her back, rubbing it gently, then went around the front collarbone, and probed into the clothes.
At this time, there were slight footsteps outside.
It was Sime who came to find him.
Although he really didn't want to let go like this, but hearing the footsteps getting closer, Ling Mohan could only let go of her.
Before getting up, Ling Mohan seemed a little unwilling, and bit her chin lightly, then stood up straight, and straightened Su Mo's clothes.
Su Mo's face was reddish, his cat's eyes glistened with water, and he looked extremely delicious.
Ling Mohan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I'll go to the bathroom, come out when you're ready."
When he was talking, he reached out and brushed the hair next to her ear, his movements were gentle and tender.
Ling Mohan went out and took Simo away.
Su Mo listened for a while, and felt that there was no sound outside, so he turned to face the dressing table.
When she saw clearly in the mirror her eyebrows that were as thick as Crayon Shin-chan, she yelled angrily, "Ling Mohan!"

Su Mo didn't get a response from Ling Mohan.
She pursed her lips tightly and wiped off the eyebrows drawn by Ling Mohan, and began to draw them herself.
She knew that she couldn't trust Ling Mohan, a straight man with no art skills.
She even had some doubts about Ling Mohan's aesthetics.
When she first married Ling Mohan in the past, Ling Mohan could kiss her even with such an ugly appearance. Just now, he could kiss her even after he painted her eyebrows like this...
Su Mo suspected that Ling Mohan had some kind of aesthetic disorder.
She drew her eyebrows, put on eye makeup, and finally settled her makeup before Ling Mohan appeared at the door and asked her calmly, "Did you call me just now?"
Su Mo stood up and walked to him, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You said you can draw eyebrows?"
Ling Mohan moved his lips slightly, was silent for two seconds, and said very sincerely: "...No."
Even though he knew that his honest appearance was just pretending to calm her down, it had to be said that Su Mo still liked him.

For a man who is usually arrogant and arrogant, if he obediently admits in front of her what he can't do, it will easily soften his heart.
Su Mo wasn't very angry at first, and said, "I'm all ready."
"Then let's go." Ling Mohan said, and went to hold her hand.
Su Mo froze slightly, and let Ling Mohan hold her hand.
They thought so much and experienced so much, but in the end they just wanted to be together.
If the result is the same, why should we be affected by those messy thoughts in our mind.
Ling Mohan also felt the changes in Su Mo in the past two days. Although he didn't know why she suddenly figured it out, it turned out that he could do whatever he wanted.
……
After leaving the house, Simo clamored for Su Mo to hug her.
In fact, Simo seldom clamored for a hug. In addition, Su Mo and Simo had been together for a short time. As long as Simo's request was not too much, she would agree.
Su Mo was about to lean over to hug Simo, when Ling Mohan stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, and picked her up with one hand to hug her.
Simo pursed her mouth: "I want my mother."
"I'll do it." Hearing this, Su Mo wanted to take Simo over.
Ling Mohan turned sideways slightly, and said calmly: "She's heavy, let me hug her."
"I think it's okay..." Although Simo has become a little heavier recently, she can still hold her.
Ling Mohan didn't continue talking to her, and pressed the elevator button when he reached the elevator entrance.
When the family of three went down, Shiye had already been waiting in the car for a long time.
Seeing Ling Mohan's family of three approaching, Shi Ye got out of the car and opened the back seat door for them.
From where Su Mo lives to the Ling family's old house, the journey is a bit long, and it will take an hour to drive at this time.
Simo fell asleep in the car.
When they arrived at Ling's old house, Su Mo woke up Simo.
Ling Mohan carried Simo out of the car, and stretched out his hand to hold Su Mo.
He stood outside the car door with his suit in a neat suit and his long arms stretched into the car, looking like a polite gentleman.
Su Mo didn't know why she wanted to laugh when she saw it. She put her hand on Ling Mohan's. Ling Mohan tightened his hand and pulled her out of the car.
Su Mo got out of the car and was about to let go of Ling Mohan to hold Simo, but Ling Mohan grabbed Simo first and held her with the other hand.
Afterwards, Ling Mohan said indifferently, "Let's go."
Standing by the car, Shi Ye watched Ling Mohan and his family of three warmly lead them towards the gate of the Ling family's old house, with a gratified smile on their faces.
Afterwards, he silently took out his phone and took a photo, and sent it to Li Chen.
He sent it on WeChat, and Li Chen quickly replied to him with a voice message.
"Shiye, it's fine for you to post about your wife and son and the meals your wife cooks in your Moments every day, but you still send me photos of Ling Mohan's family of three, don't you think that abusing me is not miserable enough? Single dog Don’t you have human rights?!”
Li Chen's tone was full of resentment.
Shi Ye replied very sincerely: "President Li, I just want to share the joy with you."
Li Chen didn't react when he saw the photo he sent, but after hearing what Shi Ye said, he realized: "Is Mo Han really healed?"
Yesterday, Ling Mohan took the initiative to ask him to go to Su Mo and Quan Feifei together, and he felt a little strange, but he hadn't had time to confirm this idea.
Shi Ye thought for a while and said, "It's almost good."
……
As soon as Su Mo and the others entered the gate, servants greeted them.

"Master... Miss..."
The servant came up to meet him. When he saw Su Mo, he was momentarily at a loss.
Three years ago, all the servants in the old house were replaced by Ling Jinxiu, and almost no one knew Su Mo.
Ling Mohan looked at the servant with sharp eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "Can't you call him 'Young Madam'?"
Seeing this, the servant hurriedly bent over and shouted in unison: "Young Madam!"
Everyone's trembling atmosphere didn't make a sound.
Ling Mohan ignored them and took Su Mo and Simo to find Ling Guoqiang.
Three years ago, Ling Mohan released the news to allow Ling Guoqiang to be kidnapped by the enemy. In the end, the kidnappers temporarily increased the money, and Ling Mohan chose to call the police directly.
The kidnapper cut off one of Ling Guoqiang's arms and suffered all kinds of torture. When he was finally rescued and sent to the hospital, he was only half alive.
After being cured and discharged from the hospital, Ling Guoqiang could only sit in a wheelchair and became a complete useless person.
Because of his health, Ling Guoqiang's temperament changed drastically and he stayed at home.
The servant took them to the door of Ling Guoqiang's room and gently knocked on the door: "Sir, the young master is here."
There is no response in it.
Obviously, Ling Guoqiang didn't intend to see Ling Mohan.
The servant turned around and said hesitantly, "Master..."
Ling Mohan said expressionlessly, "Get out of the way."
The servant quickly turned around and left as if he had been pardoned.
Ling Mohan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.
The room was pitch black, the windows were tightly closed, only the open door let in light, and a person could be vaguely seen sitting on a wheelchair inside.
That person was Ling Guoqiang.
In the late autumn weather, he didn't wear much, and he was covered with a blanket.
Probably startled by the sound of the door opening, he slowly turned his head and looked towards the door.
His eyes first fell on Ling Mohan.
When he saw Su Mo, his face obviously changed.
Although he had known the news that Su Mo was not dead, it was a great irony for him to see the family of three appearing in front of him intact.
He tried his best all his life, but he got nothing.
Ling Lianzhi was living in a nursing home in a state of insanity, while Mu Siyu was buried in the explosion on the small island.
And he also became a useless person, hiding in this dark place, relying on the trace of hatred in his heart to barely survive.

Ling Mohan let go of Simo, pushed her towards Su Mo, walked forward alone, and turned on the light in the room as he walked in.
Su Mo turned and closed the door.
In the darkened room, it suddenly became bright as day.
Ling Mohan walked up to Ling Guoqiang first, with a stern look on his face, and a cold and slow voice: "Long time no see."
Su Mo led Simo and followed.
Children's perception is very sensitive. After seeing Ling Guoqiang, Simo hid behind Su Mo in fear and hid his face behind Su Mo.
Su Mo patted her on the head and looked up at Ling Guoqiang.
She hasn't seen Ling Guoqiang for three years.
Glancing over, he was startled by Ling Guoqiang's appearance, and a daze flashed across his face.
Ling Guoqiang had a broken arm and was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked very thin, with sunken eye sockets, chapped lips, and a sweater that was worn on his body, making him look like skin and bones.

If he met Ling Guoqiang on the street, Su Mo was sure that he might not recognize him as Ling Guoqiang.
The changes in Ling Guoqiang's body are too great, weak, old, gloomy...
He no longer has the vigor and magnificence of being a top rich and powerful person, but lives like a mouse hiding in the gutter and not daring to see people.
"It's you!" Ling Guoqiang saw that it was Ling Mohan and Su Mo who came, and suddenly his eyes widened. The eyeballs seemed to be poking out of their sockets, and his voice was as blunt as a stick. People are uncomfortable.
"Get out! Whoever let you in, get out!"
Ling Guoqiang pointed at the door, his eyes tearing open.