Boss, don't do this

"Yeah." Mo Kexu looked at the ring on his hand with slightly reddened eye circles.

"Why are you crying again?" Mubai hated Mo Ke's tears slowly, whether it was happy or angry, she didn't like it.

"I'm happy."

Mubai gently wiped Mo Ke's tears away and kissed at the corner of his eyes: "I, the most annoying you are crying."

"Then I won't cry from now on." As he said, he reached out and hugged Mubai's waist, wiping his tears on Mubai's newly bought shirt.

Mubai didn't pay any attention, and lowered his head and whispered in Mo Kexu's ear: "Then tonight..."

"No!" Mo Kexuan knew what Mubai was going to say, she directly refused: "This is outside."

Mubai looked at Mo Ke with affection in his eyes and said slowly: "It's okay, there is no one here, I have asked someone to turn off the camera in advance, besides, we haven't done it outside yet."

"That, that doesn't work either."

"Just once." Mubai said as he stretched his hand into Mo Kexu's short skirt.

Mo Ke was startled and took a few steps back, leaning against the long table: "Don't, don't..." Mo Ke hugged her skirt trying to protect the last thread.

Mubai lowered his head and kissed Mo Kanxu's earlobe lightly, Mo Kexu's feet went limp in an instant and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Mubai quickly picked her up and put her on the table.

"You...you..." Mo Kehu put his hands on Mubai's shoulders and looked at him, "Just, just once... don't mess around."

Mubai looked at Mo Ke and said with a slow smile, "Okay."

The candlestick swayed on the table with the shaking of the table, indicating that the two people on the table were passionate and inseparable.

The author has something to say: Hahaha ^^^^^ Can any little fairy who read the text teach me how to make a cover, I am old and not very good at it.

Chapter 52 Wedding Invitation

Mubai's work has always been extremely efficient, and on the second day of the proposal, he began to make preparations for all the matters needed for the wedding.

At night, after taking a shower, Mo Ke lay on the bed dangling his feet and called Xintong who was far away in the UK, asking her why she broke her promise and did not go home for the New Year. Xintong explained over there for a long time before explaining clearly.

When Mubai came in from the study with the tablet in his arms, Mo Kexuan was still lying on his stomach, but he had already finished making calls.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Ke slowly rolled around on the bed and sat down under the quilt.

Mubai took the tablet and opened it, sat next to Mo Kexuan and said, "Please see which one you like."

Mo Kexuan took the tablet and looked at it. There were several versions of invitations on it, some elegant, some classic, and some luxurious. She swiped across the screen and complained, "It's so hard to choose."

"You see that you like to choose that for so long."

"Hmm..." Mo Ke slowly flipped through the pictures above and thought about it, then turned around and asked, "Sister Mu likes that one?"

Mubai stretched out his hand and swiped the screen a few times and said: "These two are not bad."

Mo Ke slowly looked at the pictures selected by Mubai, one was the light blue one with a ribbon on the bottom of the white background, and the other was the champagne color with the same color lace on top.

"Why is there such a big gap, from freshness to elegance all of a sudden." Mo Kexu really didn't understand Mubai's choice.

"Don't you like blue? So I asked someone to design this blue one."

At that time, she just said casually, unexpectedly Mubai still remembered: "It's better to choose this champagne color, mine is too childish, and the grandeur you chose can hold the stage."

Hearing this, Mubai smiled and said: "What does it mean to be able to control the situation, we are getting married, not to smash the situation."

"Yeah... I know, I just think the light blue color is too stingy, and the champagne color you chose looks better."

Mubai had no choice but to take the tablet and look for himself.

"Oh... Sister Mu." Mo Ke hugged Mubai's head coquettishly and whispered in his arms: "Actually, I don't think these wedding invitations are important, it's just the form. What matters is the future of the two of you. Yes or no."

Mubai put down the computer in his hand and rubbed Mo Keke's soft hair and said, "You are becoming more and more unscrupulous in front of me now."

Mo Ke grinned slowly and said, "Sister Mu, you said that, I can run amok in front of you."

Mubai smiled lightly, she had said such a thing, because she knew that Yi Mo Kexu's character was not a fool.

"Sister Mu, let's choose the champagne color." Mo Kan slowly sat on Mu Bai's lap, and slid the tablet to look at the picture.

"Well, it's up to you." Mubai stretched out his arms to wrap around Mo Kexu's waist to prevent her from falling.

Mo Kexuan got the consent and turned off the computer and put it aside on the bed.

"Let's try on the wedding dress tomorrow. If we don't go, it will be too late."

"Hmm..." Mo Ke slowly hooked Mubai's neck and nodded as he smelled the faint scent of shower gel on her body.

"What's the matter?" Mubai lowered his head and kissed Mo Kexu on the top of his head and asked.

"I'm wondering whether to invite the Zhao family, after all, he is my father." Mo Ke slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Bai cautiously.

"It's okay. I'll have someone deliver the wedding invitation tomorrow. Whether he comes or not is his business."

Mo Ke nodded slowly and looked at Mu Bai.

"Okay, don't think about it, go to bed quickly, and get up early tomorrow."

"En." Mo Ke slowly reached out his hand to adjust the light on the wall to the darkest, turned over and lay down under the quilt, arched into Mubai's arms, gently kissed Mubai's face and whispered: "Good night, sister Mu."