The president loves the little monster

Ao Qin was so hot that his whole body was hot, his heart was hot, and his ears were reddish: "Momo, I..."

"You miss me too, don't you?" Meng Mo gave him a sip on the back of his neck, stretched out his hand one by one to read his "Chen Shan" words one by one, squinted his eyes and looked at him in the mirror, the corners of his eyes and brows were twitching. It was the crimson glow, "Then come on... use your Armstrong cyclotron one... two-three me hard!"

Meng Mo's voice is low, gentle and slightly hoarse, as if with countless small hooks, hooking Ao Qin almost fascinated, Fu Xia's active volcano stands tall, and the eyes in the mirror are getting bigger and bigger. Deeper... But he stretched out his hand and pressed the back of his hand: "Don't..."

"Don't want to be here?" Meng Mo looked at Uncle Dragon King's handsome face in the mirror with a smile, "Bathroom, bedroom, living room, dining room, bay window... we can be where you say, okay?"

"..." Ao Qin's voice was hoarse, and he smiled helplessly, "I..."

"You what?" Meng Mo's peach blossom eyes were black and white, with a glimmer of light and a clear smile in his pupils, "You accidentally slept with your 'little nephew', do you feel sorry for me? You accept it for a while. You can't change your identity, you have to think again, so you don't want to sleep with me for the time being?"

Ao Qin: "Yes."

Well, your size!

Meng Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he sneered: "Uncle, I think you just don't want me to be separated from you...it will be convenient when you dump me, right?"

Ao Qin: "...I never thought of leaving you."

"Did you ever think about 'actively' leaving me?" Meng Mo bit hard on the back of his neck, and then he let go when he heard Ao Qin hiss in pain, with tears in his eyes, There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Ao Qin, how long do you want to hide from me?"

When he first learned the truth from Sister Wei, Meng Mo was very surprised and surprised. He only thought that Ao Qin was so kind to him, and thought that he not only misunderstood Ao Qin, but also said such exaggerated words in front of him. It's embarrassing... There was no time to think about it, but after the afternoon and half night, Meng Mo gradually figured it all out.

When Mingming just found out that he was the little nightmare back then, although Ao Qin was surprised and guilty, his eyes were clearly full of joy and pity, and he couldn't help touching his hair, forehead, nose, and chin. Kissing up and down, and doing such intimate things to him without any psychological barriers, it doesn't make sense that he just went out to answer a phone call, and suddenly he couldn't figure it out and couldn't accept it... Unless, Ao Qin Rejecting his autumn change was not because of Lao Shizi's pseudo-uncle-nephew relationship at all, but because of something else.

The little demon who helped him keep an eye on Zero Point Entertainment called him as soon as he discovered the clue, so Ao Qin, who has also been investigating this matter, probably received the news before and after or even at the same time.

The Dragon King of the South China Sea has many subordinates and contacts, and with the help of Yan Emperor's youngest daughter, he must be more aware of the danger of this matter than he is.

Ao Qin was giving him a way out.

Rejecting his offer and deliberately keeping a distance between "uncles and nephews" with him is because he doesn't want him to sink too deep in this big pit called Ao Qin... If the matter is resolved smoothly, then he still has ten million Spoil him, love him, and make up for him for a few years, but if he unfortunately dies and disappears like the nightmare parents, then Meng Mo can jump out of his pit more easily and continue to live a good life go down.

Maybe when Ao Qin's soul is gone, Xiao Wei will tell him coldly - he has figured it out, it is better for them to be ordinary uncles and nephews, in order to avoid suspicion, they should not meet again from now on, etc. Unfeeling words.

From then on, the bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road...their husband and wife are destined to end, and they have no relationship since then.

... He thinks beautifully!

Meng Mo couldn't help grinding his teeth, and dishonestly slid his hand down Ao Qin's medicine line. He deftly opened a batch of loan deductions, spicy wax lotus, and Wo boiled his active volcano: "Uncle, don't you Are you going to tell me the truth?"

Ao Qin: "..."

His active volcano has not erupted for a long time, and it has almost turned into a dormant volcano—the surface is cold and quiet, and the magma beneath the ground is scorching hot and ready to burst forth.

In an instant, I got into the bamboo.

On the contrary, Meng Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking that her husband is obviously a high-power and powerful standby king, how come he has become a quick-witted hand after not seeing him for a few days?

Is his happiness of +∞ years still guaranteed?

Ao Qin was a little embarrassed, but fortunately he was used to disguising, so he couldn't tell it on the surface.He held Meng Mo's dishonest paw helplessly, rinsed it under the faucet, took out a paper towel to dry it, went to the cloakroom to get clean clothes and changed, and then dragged Meng Mo to sit on the sofa , sighed, and told Meng Mo the whole thing.

really.

Even the Jade Emperor and the King of Hades couldn't find any trace... This matter was indeed much more dangerous than he imagined.

"That's why you don't let me accept "Fatal Illusion" because you know it's tricky?" Meng Mo stared at Ao Qin's eyes, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly, "Because you are worried that something bad will happen to you, so you Why...won't sleep with me?"

Ao Qin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Uncle, you think beautifully!"

Meng Mo zeroed out the cool word three or two times, one or two on Ao Qin's lap, one and three strokes of his loose tax treasury, stretched out his hand and randomly four or two, five strokes down without any preparation, until the end.

Both of them were in pain from Zhe Mo. Meng Mo was in a cold sweat, and he was unable to speak because of his shoulders. After a while, he recovered a little. He let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and put his forehead against his. There are tears on the forehead and the corners of the eyes, and the voice is as light as a sigh: "Do you think you are gone, can I still live well?"

Ao Qin was shocked in his heart, and suddenly raised his eyes.

He never expected that Meng Mo would say such words suddenly, like a heavy hammer wrapped in cotton hit his heart hard, and his nose felt sore instantly.

Meng Mo is so young, so beautiful, so kind, so excellent, so shining...although Meng Mo was the one who joked with him first, but he was the one who forced others to stay by his side.

Even though he has obtained a certificate and got married, Ao Qin still doesn't have much sense of reality. He always feels that it won't be long before Meng Mo will get bored and annoyed by this uninteresting "old man"... That's why he tries to find ways Improving X skills, and going to learn cooking at night, just to keep his baby—if he can be safe and sound this time.

But he never thought that Meng Mo's love for him was so deep... for a moment, he could hardly hold back his tears.

"Momo..."

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Mo lowered his head and warmed his lips. He used his throw to push away his pressure pool, swept wildly in his dunk and grab, and took a hard medicine before he let go. His innocence oozes blood in an instant, and he sweetens it deftly with his head.

"Ao Qin, listen carefully—I'm used to being alone and wandering, but you dragged me out of loneliness and desolation, and gave me a home and a place to live. spouse."

"Since I've given it, it's mine," Meng Mo said with tears in his eyes and a smile on his lips. There were still bright red blood stains on his lips, and he looked amazingly beautiful. "No one can take away my home, my Husband...don't even think about it, and neither can you!"

As he spoke, he slammed down hard, put his arms around his shoulders, and got up in a crowd.

... In the end, Qi was so ruthless that even he, a very healthy little beast, couldn't get up the next morning.

Like a cripple, he sat on the hemorrhoid cushion that Ao Qin had just bought with tears in his eyes, and leaned weakly on the head of the bed to drink the preserved egg porridge made by Ao Qin himself.

There are too many preserved eggs, the porridge is salty, and the meat is not cut enough, it is a bit old... The point is that the clear soup lacks water, how can you be full!

Meng Mo didn't want to drink anymore after drinking two bowls. Ao Qin put away the bowls and wanted to wash them. He put his arms around Ao Qin's neck to prevent him from leaving: "Honey, I want to eat nightmares!"

"..."

This is not the first time Meng Mo has called his husband, but either deliberately flirting with him, or drunk... This is the first time he called his husband and acted like a baby to him when he was sober.

In an instant, Ao Qin's whole dragon went numb, with a doting smile on his eyes and eyebrows, and said softly, "Okay, I'll take you there."

Not to mention eating nightmares, even if it is picking the stars and the moon, he will not refuse.

He quickly cleaned up the dishes, took thick clothes and put them on for Meng Mo. Meng Mo tugged at his sleeves: "My drums hurt and I can't walk...Honey, can you hug me?"

Ao Qin's heart instantly softened into a puddle of water.

Of course it's ok... Hugs!

Ao Qin went to the company with his goblin in his arms, receiving stunned stares from countless employees along the way.

Meng Mo swallowed a koala's little nightmare in one gulp, hiccupped contentedly, and lay in Ao Qin's arms, refusing to come down: "Sleepy."

"Then sleep for a while."

At this moment, Meng Mo's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was Yan Ning.

He immediately felt relieved, and jumped off him energetically: "Sister Yan?"

"Fatal Illusion notifies you of an audition at two o'clock this afternoon... are you still going?"

Although Meng Mo didn't have any acting experience, he was very talented in acting. At the end of the acting class ten days ago, the teacher chose a very difficult segment for him to act in front of Yan Ning.

To their surprise, although Meng Mo's performance was flawed, his emotional grasp was very accurate and contagious, with a perfect score of [-] to [-].The teacher nodded.

So Yan Ning contacted the film studio according to the previous agreement, and reported the progress of the project to the company—unexpectedly, Ao Qin voted it down.

She thought to herself that it wasn't an emotional decision made by the young couple who had an awkward dispute, and that she should wait for Meng Mo to come back and have a good talk, so she didn't immediately contact the film studio to reject the invitation... She didn't expect the other party to set up an audition time so soon, so she called Meng Mo to ask To go or not to go.

Meng Mo agreed without hesitation, "Go!"

Ao Qin's ears were very good, and he said in unison almost at the same time: "Don't go!"

"...He listened to me. Sister Yan, I will be there on time in the afternoon!"

After Meng Mo finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked up at Ao Qin's eyes, a pair of black and white pupils were extremely determined, and shone brightly: "Ao Qin, in fact, I have been investigating the truth about what happened to my parents all these years... It was so hard to find this clue, and I couldn't give up."

Ao Qin closed his eyes, and said cruelly: "No! I know you are eager to find out the truth, but it is really too dangerous! I have spent so many years of manpower and material resources and have not found any traces, but a few days ago, the clues seemed to suddenly Just popped up... I suspect it's a trap. You wait for me..."

"I know," Meng Mo interrupted him, "but if you don't go into the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs? If they really came after me, if I don't go, they will never show their true fox tails. Besides, isn't there you? You will protect me secretly, right?"

Ao Qin: "..."

The two chattered for a long time, but Ao Qin finally couldn't hold back Meng Mo, saying that he could agree, but there was a condition.

Meng Mo: "What conditions?"

Ao Qin: "I'll go with you!"

Meng Mo: "..."