Marriage is natural, the president lures his wife into his arms

"I will definitely support your cause." He cleared his throat, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.

"However, we really don't need the property of the Liang family."

Leaving Liang's house, Liang Bohe had to come and see Bei Chenmo.When the couple walked outside Beichen Mo's house, Zongzheng expressed his firm stance.Let a woman marry him with peace of mind, and follow her if she wants to start a career!

"I'll call Lawyer Liu later and ask him to change all the content of the document to Liang Yunlu and her mother as the beneficiaries. In the future, I will save myself meeting with them often!"

"I don't like meeting them either. If you miss your father, please bring him to our house, okay?"

"En." Liang Bohe leaned against the man's chest, with a gentle smile on his face.If the house here is not returned, you can occasionally come and stay for a day or two.

Zongzheng Bei embraced the woman and leaned against the door, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

knock knock knock.

"Is Bei Chenmo still awake?"

"Impossible! It's almost noon and people are sleepy if they don't get up, right?" Zong Zhengbei raised his hand to check the time and said angrily.

"He was already a fool, wouldn't he become a fool?" Hee hee.

The door opened suddenly, Bei Chenmo glanced at the couple at the door, glared at him and said he was an idiot, "Hey, where did these two idiots come from?"

"You kid is courting death!"

Zongzhengbei kicked in, but luckily the little cousin was quick enough to avoid being kicked, and then the two swaggered into Beichen Mo's house.

"Oh, so there are guests here?" Liang Bohe walked into the living room and happened to see the girl sitting in front of the easel in the living room looking back, "Hello! Didn't disturb you?"

"Can I say you're bothering us?" Bei Chenmo followed up with his lips curled up in displeasure.

Zongzhengbei glanced at the painting girl, and lay on the sofa with a big thorn, "Go and make tea for us, your brother and I are thirsty."

"What are you doing here if you don't go out on a date today?"

"I miss you!"

Bei Chenmo lazily yawned and sat down to make tea, his eyes flashed, "Go! Don't be like me, I almost get goose bumps. I heard that my aunt doesn't plan to go abroad recently, and it's fine for my uncle to stay abroad alone. Bar?"

"What's the matter? A person who does what he likes and even sold his shares—" Zong Zhengbei stopped when he saw Liang Bohe cast a disgusted look at him.

Liang Bohe looked at Miss Feng's drawing of a scene that she was about to finish, and was full of praise, "Wow... so you draw better than Bei Chenmo! You must have many more fans than him, right?"

"No, of course senior has a lot of fans, because his comics are more interesting." Miss Feng said shyly, and looked back at the man who was making tea with his head bowed.

"You don't need to praise him, although he has a lot of fans, but it is said that he always draws those passionate things-that's why he has gained countless fans!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go back and ask the women in your company, my characters are handsome and beautiful...don't slander me." Bei Chenmo shot back at his friend displeased.

Zong Zhengbei jokingly asked: "Handsome and beautiful women? Not necessarily? I'm really worried that you spend all day dreaming about beauties at home but can't actually get your hands on them... Will it not work in the future?"

Pfft, Liang Bohe couldn't help laughing, "Sir, don't hit him." Looking back at the man with black lines on his face, he couldn't bear to hit him.

As he said, he patted the girl on the shoulder of Feng, "You also go to have some tea and then continue painting."

"You guys drink, I have a heavy task today, and I will waste a lot of senior time."

"Oh, you're talking about Bei Chenmo like a big boss in the comics industry!" Liang Bohe went back to the sofa and sat down, his eyes wandering over the two of them.These two seem to have been communicating with each other a lot lately, will something happen to the lonely men and widows behind closed doors?

"What do you think I'm doing? My cousin made you sleepless last night, so I'm here to vent my emotions today, right?"

"That's not it! I'm here to tell you something specially today."

Bei Chenmo sneered and sighed, "Drink tea."

"Do you know what Commander Pang said when Pang Yan brought Mr. Yu home yesterday?"

"You let me guess?"

"Yes!" Liang Bohe picked up the small teacup and smiled wickedly, ecstatically.

Zongzheng Bei, who was ignored by his wife, stretched out his long leg and kicked Bei Chenmo's leg, "I heard that Commander Pang asked his daughter to come and bring you back to their home."

"No way? What am I doing at his house? Boring!"

"Hey, Commander Pang has his eyes on you! Pang Yan said, his father said that you are his ideal son-in-law candidate! I almost burst out laughing when I heard that!"

"No—" Bei Chenmo looked up at Miss Feng, who was facing away from them, and scolded shyly, "Stop talking nonsense, I have nothing to do with Pang Yan!"

Liang Bohe gritted his teeth leisurely, "I don't know if you two have any relationship in private, but Commander Pang really likes you! This surprised me! I thought he had a crush on your cousin before!"

"Hey, don't drag me into it. Pang's daughter is not my type."

"Mr. Yu will be angry when he hears it, you say that."

Zong Zhengbei put down his teacup and got up, "Come on, what are we doing here? Go home." He walked in front of Liang Bohe, pulled her and walked out.

"Bei Chenmo, don't bully other girls when no one is around."

Bei Chenmo turned his head and stared anxiously at the woman who walked to the door, his brows knit together.

"It will really add chaos."

Sitting under the bright lamp, Feng was completely embarrassed to look back at him.

Bei Chenmo brought a cup of tea and sat down beside her, "Drink some water, you haven't moved all morning."

"Thank you." Feng took the teacup, turned his face and took two sips slowly.

Bei Chenmo was suddenly amused by her shyness, stroked her head and asked, "Are you afraid that I will see you drinking tea? Then you were in front of me all night last night—"

"I hate it, don't talk about it..." Feng lowered his eyes shyly, and his cheeks on both sides soon became fiery red.When I came to ask him for help and guidance, I didn't know who started it first...so, I just crawled together.

"Are you okay last night?"

Bei Chenmo simply put his arms around her and whispered in her ear.

Feng blushed, a little guilty, "No..." replied him in the usual monophonic words.For a moment, the little head didn't have the courage to lift it up, and kept staring at the bear-patterned slippers on its feet.

"Why are you so shy? It's not the first time for us." He squinted his eyes slightly and leaned on her shoulder, searching along her T-shirt.

After staying like this for a while, Bei Chenmo kissed her face funnyly, lifted her small chin, and stroked her delicate face tremblingly.

She has a pair of round eyes on her delicate face, such a charming and clear girl, she stretched out her long arms and embraced her naturally.He sighed in a low voice, "What do you want me to do with you?"

"What should I do?" Feng asked softly, licking his lips shyly and pursing his lips tightly.

Unexpectedly, her action caused Bei Chenmo's heart to throb. He couldn't help lowering his head, pouted her rosy lips as punishment, and bit them lightly.

"Um……"

She responded to him with forgetfulness, her hand softened, and the paintbrush and teacup in her hand fell to the floor with a "slap", which woke them up.

There was still a little tea in the cup and spilled on the floor.

"sorry."

"Do not talk……"