"Then why don't you go home for dinner?" Shu Ye asked, as if her husband was doing something shameful behind his back.
"I'm busy." Mo Weichen didn't want Shu Ye to know that he was helping her get revenge. You girl is so talkative that she will inevitably plead for mercy.
He couldn't let her be bullied in vain. "You're so busy that you don't even have time to make a phone call?" Shu Ye rolled his thin lips, with delicate and fragile nerves that made people pity and couldn't bear to blaspheme, and he was so beautiful that he was not touched by the dust of the world.
Baby is still angry, it's for yourself
Thick eyebrows are slightly raised rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, there are a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a handsome nose, and lips as pink as rose petals.
Kissing Shu Ye's little mouth, a magnetic voice sounded: "Baby, do you know what you look like now?"
Shu Ye had no idea what he was talking about. He raised his head and stared at his beautiful face, feeling very contemptuous in his heart. Who could confuse a man with such a monster look?
"What is it like?" "It's like a fierce wife questioning whether her husband is having an affair outside." Mo Weichen's tall nose and moderately thick red lips were showing a dazzling smile.
"What? No, I don't care about you. You can do whatever you want. It's best not to come back in the future. I'll be alone." Shu Ye beat Mo Weichen's chest with some shyness.
Seeing her like this, Mo Weichen must have almost lost his anger. He said to Shu Ye in a serious tone: "Baby, I know I was wrong. If you don't go home for dinner in the future, I will definitely call you, okay?" In fact, It was really because of the stock purchase today that I was so busy that I forgot to inform her.
"Okay, there can't be a next time, or I'll bite you to death." After saying that, Shu Ye picked up Mo Weichen's hand and bit down hard on the wrist.
Mo Weichen did not flinch and allowed her to bite his arm
Shu Ye let him go, "Why don't you shrink your hand?"
"As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter," Mo Weichen answered her
What is love? It is a magical addition: one longing plus one longing can turn into a fifteen-year-old moon
It is a kind of extraordinary hearing: even if you are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, you can still hear the heartbeat of the other person.
It is a series of beautiful languages: you can speak it softly with your eyes, or you can listen carefully with your heart.