After a long while, Su Mo reluctantly let her go. There was an ambiguous silver thread between their equally bright red lips. He smiled proudly and looked at Moli's crimson cheeks and blurred eyes with nostalgia. He liked this.
She lost her feelings for him, which made him truly feel that Moli was his and his alone.
Pressing her forehead gently, Su Mo pecked her eyebrows and said tenderly: "Since Madam is so cooperative, then we... go back and eat with them."
When Luo Luo saw Su Mo walking towards their table with Mo Li in his arms, she couldn't help but cheered: "Oh~! Mo Li is back, I'm so lucky!"
Unexpectedly, Su Mo's words were like a basin of cold water pouring over her from head to toe: "According to Madam's wishes, we are here... Of course, you eat yours and we eat ours."
It means: We are here, but we will never share our wives and meals. Luoluo, you should just rest and eat hotel meals in peace!
Luoluo almost wanted to slam a plate of food in his face when he was impulsive. This stinky man always had a gentle smile on his face but was extremely sinister and stingy in his heart!
A cold big hand suddenly held hers, allowing her to regain some sense. Luoluo turned around and saw Si Qianhao's perfect and slender fingers resting on her wrist. His eyes were half-squinted.