The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan thought that Mo Chenxiao's silence was an acquiescence to her words.

She quickly explained: "I swear, Shen Tianyue and I have never done anything innocently, and we haven't even kissed each other! Besides, I don't like him anymore, I don't even want this kind of cheating scumbag for nothing.

I only like you now, really, I only have you in my eyes and hearts!I have a super handsome husband like you who is handsome, unrestrained, wise, rich in gold, domineering, and domineering. I don't like other men! "

F?What kind of new vocabulary is this to praise people?

A few black lines fell from Mo Chenxiao's forehead.

Su Mowan spoke seriously and swore by raising his fingers.

He glanced at her raised hand, and said quietly: "The swearing finger is missing one finger."

"Ah!" Su Mowan frowned, and quickly changed to three fingers.

When Mo Chenxiao saw her cute and chaotic appearance, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

As soon as Su Mowan looked up, he caught a glimpse of the smile on his mouth, and was immediately ashamed, embarrassed and annoyed.

"I'm serious, you are serious." She said dissatisfied.

Mo Chenxiao actually listened to her words.

It is undeniable that he liked what she said just now, especially the last sentence that successfully pleased him.

But the arrogant President Mo didn't want to admit that he was coaxed by her few words.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "So you're greedy for my looks."

puff!

Su Mowan almost choked on his own saliva.

Although she might seem to be a little greedy for his body, it's not that obvious.

Su Mowan blushed and said, "That's...not all."

It doesn't mean that it's not all, but I'm still a little hungry...

When Mo Chenxiao heard this, his eyes darkened instantly.

Super big light bulb clock butler: Then I go?

Su Mowan was ashamed to death, it was the first time for her to confess her love to a man so redly.

"Are you not angry anymore?" she asked.

Mo Chenxiao immediately suppressed the faint smile on his lips, and deliberately said with a straight face: "No, as you said, I'm more penny-pinching, here, write it, don't you mean you like me? Let me see What kind of love is it?"

He threw a black notebook in front of Su Mowan, and knocked on her previous diary intentionally or unintentionally with his bony hands, and said quietly, "I want this kind of thing too!"

Su Mowan stared blankly at the book and pen in front of him, and then at Mo Chenxiao.

He wouldn't really want her to keep some diaries about him in front of her, would he?

Mo Chenxiao seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and hooked his lips evilly:

"Just as you think, write in front of my face."

"It's fine to show your true feelings. I want to compare with Shen Tianyue to see if you love me more."

Su Mowan: "..."

Is the domineering president full of brains, so what the hell is there to compare?

Su Mowan was slandering inwardly, but seeing Mo Chenxiao's expression of urgency, if he didn't write, I'm afraid the matter would never end.

Butler Zhong thoughtfully moved the stool, and then quickly wiped the soles of his feet with oil.

Su Mowan bit the bullet and picked up the notebook and pen, and sat down at the desk.

The wrinkled fair little face looked like a pissed off bun.

What she is most afraid of writing is still this kind of propositional composition.

Why can't she escape the fate of writing essays even though she's married? Aww, jealous men are terrible!

Mo Chenxiao returned to the desk, resumed his serious and meticulous attitude, and continued to process documents in front of the computer.

Su Mowan bit her pen and racked her brains.

She didn't dare to write this "composition".

If the writing is not good, does it mean that she doesn't like Mo Chenxiao as much as she likes Shen Tianyue?

It's not good to make Mo Chenxiao angry again.

Su Mowan stopped writing on the paper, glanced at him from time to time, and looked out the window from time to time to think hard.

Mo Chenxiao looked at her from the corner of his eyes from time to time, with a subtle smile on his lips...

After half an hour, he saw that Su Mowan had written a lot, and it was almost time to finish.

So, he stopped working and said in a deep voice, "It's time, let me have a look."

Su Mowan was shocked, and immediately threw himself on the table and covered the notebook tightly, stammering: "Wait... wait a minute, give me some time..."

Give her some more time?Mo Chenxiao raised his eyebrows. It's been more than half an hour. She has so much to write?

"It's okay, I won't think you wrote too little." Mo Chenxiao said in a good mood.

"But...but..." Su Mowan wanted to say something else.

Mo Chenxiao was getting impatient with waiting, so he stretched out his long arms and took the notebook over.

The moment he saw the notebook, the corners of his mouth froze instantly.

I saw densely packed tortoises drawn on the notebook, and the tortoises were sitting with various expressions.

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

His handsome face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his temples were throbbing.

So she looks at him from time to time, is she drawing a turtle after him?Does he look like a turtle?

"Heh, the diary is well drawn!" Mo Chenxiao squeezed these words through his teeth.

Su Mowan's brain twitched, and he said with a sarcastic smile, "Where is it, it's just so-so."

"Do you think I'm praising you?" The man's tone was gloomy, as if he wanted to eat her up.

Su Mowan shrank his neck, only feeling the pressure.

She was not good at writing essays, and the invigilator was still standing by and staring at her as she wrote, her already poor brain cells froze on the spot, leaving nothing.

Mo Chenxiao threw the notebook back to her, and said with a dark face, "Rewrite!"

Su Mowan's head was getting bigger, and he protested: "I was an adult at the time when I was fourteen or fifteen years old, and now I am an adult. Different ages express different ways. This method of comparison is unscientific."

"Hehe, how do you compare?" Mo Chenxiao had already seen through her expression.

Su Mowan bit the bullet and made it up: "Children only talk about it, adults just do it."

Hearing this, Mo Chenxiao's eyes darkened for an instant, and his tone was dangerous and ambiguous: "How should I do it?"

Su Mowan was startled, this time he realized what he just blurted out.

She was sweating like a waterfall, but she could only climb along the pole.

"Of course it is!" Su Mowan got up and went around to Mo Chenxiao, stretching his legs and sitting on top of him.

Mo Chenxiao's body froze slightly, but he quickly adjusted and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Mowan was one head and two adults at the moment.

She has zero experience, and now she is stuck, and can only act according to the plot in the TV series.

Su Mowan's fingers drew circles on his chest, twisting his body: "Isn't this more sincere?"

Mo Chenxiao only felt a flame burning in his body.

He has always been cold and has good self-control, but every time he faces her, he easily loses control.

Of course, Mo Chenxiao had already seen Su Mowan's nervousness and youthfulness.

The woman was so ashamed that her ears were red, and she tried her best to pretend to be a wave.

I don't know if she is stupid, or if her brain is not working well, she actually came up with such a way to save herself.

It's like she wanted to dig a tunnel to escape, but ended up overestimating her abilities, digging a hole and burying herself.

Mo Chenxiao thought of teasing her, and grabbed her slender waist: "Why don't you speed up the pace..."

Su Mowan's heart beat faster and faster.

In the study?This is not good!

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are still open, and the inside can be seen directly from the outside.

She doesn't want to be on a reality show!

Mo Chenxiao put his hand on the zipper on her back, making a gesture to take off her clothes...