Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Su Mi stared blankly at the man standing at the door, unable to recover.

Even though he was wearing cotton home clothes, this man was still imposing, dignified and reserved.

"Come here." Mo Hanchen looked at her deeply, and ordered in a low voice.

Su Mi stood at the door without moving. If he was not wearing the pajamas she made, she would almost think that everything she had prepared so hard was an illusion.

In the end what happened?
Mo Hanchen came over, hugged her forcefully, closed the door for her, and led her into his room.

Su Mi entered the room, feeling even more like she was dreaming.

This is a living room that is exactly the same as the room she just came out of. Did she walk into the mirror space?

She pushed him away and walked in, only to find that not only the living room, but the rest of the rooms were exactly the same as her house. Her house didn't have his supplies, but he had hers here, and it was the same as in her house. The supplies are the same.

Except for the clothes she made by herself, everything she could buy was exactly the same.

Su Mi stood on the ground like a dummy, this kind of weird incident refreshed her three views, the world changed drastically when she woke up!
She raised her hand and pinched her face fiercely, fearing that she was still in her dream and hadn't woken up.

It must be a dream within a dream.

Certainly.

Mo Hanchen angrily tore off her hand, and reprimanded: "What kind of hands are you doing to yourself? I bought the house yesterday, and arranged the things today."

Su Mi looked at him blankly and asked, "So after seeing the surprise I prepared, you prepared this place carefully?"

Mo Hanchen scolded displeasedly: "What do you mean by being scheming? You have to be forward-looking when you do things. For example, at this moment, will you avoid unnecessary trouble?"

Su Mi didn't appreciate him at all, but felt deeply terrible that this man had no responsibility for eating what she ate, this kind of person really sold her and she counted the money for him.

She snorted softly, and said, "I see you as a cunning rabbit, wanting to wipe it all away."

Mo Hanchen said coldly: "It's just the same body, how can you be different? How can I not get tired of holding you for so long?"

It was a great shame, she pushed him angrily, and scolded: "If you don't want to be responsible, break up! I will never pester you."

He pushed her back with a lot of strength, and pushed her directly onto the sofa, and then he bent down and pressed her on the sofa.

Angrily, she raised her hand to hit him, and scolded: "Do you still want domestic violence?"

"Mi Mi." Mo Hanchen called out suddenly.

"Huh?" Why did Su Mi feel that his words were suddenly out of place?She looked into his deep eyes, as if being sucked in, her brain went on strike for a moment.

Mo Hanchen put his hand on her neck, without exerting any force, looked deeply into her eyes and said, "You really slept for a long time today, and you didn't wake up after all the tossing around in the afternoon, why are you so sleepy? How much did you drink at noon?"

"I just drank a little, less than last time." Su Mi's train of thought was taken away by him.

"Oh? A little bit? Then why does it look more lethargic than last time?" Mo Hanchen looked at her deeply and asked, "Is there?"

"There's a head, I'm contraceptive as if you don't know." Su Mi turned back without thinking.

"That's too strange." Mo Hanchen looked at her and said something meaningful.

Qin Ziyu's face flashed across Su Mi's eyes for an instant, and the remaining memories of when the company was taken away by Mo Hanchen seemed to have broken out of the ground.

Before she could think about it, he had already attached...