After wearing the book, the top rival became my wife's fan

Every time, Mo Jinzhi wanted to correct Luo Chiqing's nickname for himself, but Luo Chiqing always played tricks, saying that Mogou was a nickname, or a nickname that was unique and exclusive to him.

"This is not scolding you, it's a pet name, pet name, do you understand?" Luo Chiqing's explanation was very smooth, and he didn't distract himself.

Mo Jinzhi: "..."

Look, here it is again.

"I don't understand." Mo Jinzhi was full of resentment.

Maybe it was because the resentment was so deep that Luo Chiqing couldn't bear it. After all, Mo Gou worked so hard to cook a table of dishes for him and eat with him, so he thought it was to make Mo Jinzhi happy.

"Then..." Luo Chiqing's expression was solemn, as if he was about to go to the battlefield in the next second, and he said in a state of death, "Honey, do you want to go back to the Mo family for the New Year?"

Luo Chiqing displayed his rapper spirit for two key words, and was ambiguous, swallowing the sound as much as he could, but it still surprised Mo Jinzhi.

"You call me husband, how could I leave you and go back alone?"

Mo Jinzhi said, stretching out his arms to hug Luo Chiqing, he felt that his hand was getting better and better, and the fragrance on his body made people feel very at ease.

In fact, it has nothing to do with calling her husband or not. Mo Jinzhi knew that Luo Chiqing would not return to Luo's house for the New Year.

He also knew that it was impossible for Luo Chiqing to meet his family so early, and he didn't want Luo Chiqing to spend the New Year here alone.

So I didn't go home at all.

"I'll be here to celebrate the New Year with you." Mo Jinzhi hugged Luo Chiqing from behind, the height difference between the two was just right, and with one side of his head, he could kiss the piece of skin behind Luo Chiqing's earlobe.

"Hmph, I called you husband just now to thank you for cooking for me. I have no intention of not letting you go home." Luo Chiqing said arrogantly, feeling happy in her heart.

"Oh, then I usually cook for you so many times, do you owe me a lot of husbands, it's Chinese New Year, why don't we settle the debt first?" Mo Jinzhi said.

Luo Chiqing: "..."

"Si Mogou, can you stop thinking about that thing all day long!"

Luo Chiqing was angry. If he was the one inside, he would also want to treat Mo Gou like this every day, but it was obvious that Mo Gou would not agree.

"No, what's wrong with thinking about sleeping with my wife?" Mo Jinzhi asked back.

Because the two of them were so close, Luo Chiqing could feel Mo Jinzhi's strong chest and the continuous heat from him. At Chi Qing's waist, at some point, his hand got in from under the hem of his clothes.

The boy's thin but powerful waist made Mo Jinzhi want to touch it.

It feels good in the hand, and I can vaguely feel the shape of a little abdominal muscle.

Gradually, Luo Chiqing was turned around by Mo Jinzhi, and the two faced each other. Luo Chiqing looked at Mo Jinzhi's eyes, and always felt that he was about to be sucked in by the impurity-free black.

"What are you doing?" Luo Chiqing asked nonsense.

"Dry!"

After the words fell, Mo Jinzhi lowered his head and kissed Luo Chiqing.

They didn't get tired of such an old-fashioned conversation.

Luo Chiqing passively responded to Mo Jinzhi, unconsciously, her whole body was hung on Mo Jinzhi's body, following his rhythm, the kiss continued to deepen.

Until the two separated panting, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads, they were both panting, enduring the restlessness in their hearts.

Luo Chiqing looked at Mo Jinzhi's eyes that were about to swallow him, and felt that if he didn't stop in time, the matter would probably become very serious.

"I, I want to go out to watch a movie..." Luo Chiqing said weakly, making up a random reason, anyway, the most urgent thing is to get out of this closed room!

No matter how shameless Mo Jinzhi is, it is impossible for the public to treat him like this.

Mo Jinzhi: "..." He was about to die of anger from the little guy.

Such a good atmosphere, shouldn't it be made at home?How did it become about going out?

???????? happy;

"Do you think I can go out like this now?" Mo Jinzhi asked helplessly.

"Why not?" Luo Chiqing asked back.

"Heh..." Mo Jinzhi smiled, straightened his waist and bumped forward, and asked again, "Do you understand?"

Luo Chiqing was frightened half to death, immediately pushed Mo Jinzhi away, ran back to the bedroom quickly, and shouted before closing the door: "I don't care, you can handle it yourself, I'm going to change clothes first, I'm just going to watch a movie anyway! "

"boom--"

Mo Jinzhi thought that Luo Chiqing had better be capable and hid outside for the whole night today, otherwise he would have to get it back after watching the movie, and it would get worse!

The two of them dressed up in black, with the brim of their baseball hats pressed down to the lowest, and they didn't wear sunglasses at night. After all, it was too strange, but they both wore black masks. You can't see any skin on your face.

"Can't you watch it at home? You have to come out." Mo Jinzhi complained.

Luo Chiqing thought, can this be watched at home?

Maybe just after watching the opening credits of the movie, some people will start to do some indescribable little tricks. He is not very determined in his willpower (against the shameless Mo Jinzhi), and he will definitely be tempted by then!

After all, Mogou is a dog, but the temptation of beauty is really hard to control!

"Where there is any atmosphere at home, what you want is the atmosphere of a movie theater, do you understand?" Luo Chiqing said.

"I don't understand." Mo Jinzhi said calmly, "I still have a villa with a home cinema over there. If you want the atmosphere of this cinema, we can go there."

Luo Chiqing: "..."

Grass!

Although Luo Chiqing knew that Mogou was rich, but he was fucking, he never expected that Mogou would be so rich, which completely exceeded his imagination, so did he hug his thigh?

"Your home movie theater can't do it, it's too small. I like the big feeling of a movie theater."

Luo Chiqing said stubbornly, but in fact, he was already planning in his heart, when will he go to Mogou's villa to play?

"It's based on the standards of a movie theater projection hall, a giant screen." Mo Jinzhi showed off his wealth in a low-key way, yes!

"Oh, it's all here, let's go quickly." Luo Chiqing said.

They thought they were well disguised, after all, they didn't show their faces, but Luo Chiqing has 186, and Mo Jinzhi is even a little taller than him. Walking on the street with this height, passersby can't ignore it exist!

What's more, the two men are so tightly covered, ordinary people go out on the street, who would act like a spy?

"Damn, look at those two men in black, I think the taller one looks like my husband!"

"Your husband? Are you out of your mind?"

"It's my husband, Mo Jinzhi, you know him too!"

"When you put it that way, I also think the figure is very similar. And... damn, does the short one next to him look like Luo Chiqing?!"

"God, what did we find? This, this can't, can't it be true?"

The two star chasing girls suddenly became excited, followed behind the man in black secretly, sneakily took a few photos of his back, quickly posted them on Weibo, and deliberately posted them in the reserved CP chat...