Murong Wan understood, and then she realized that she was being careless. She also said that this man had the habit of being a playboy again and wanted to hunt wild food outside, but it turned out that he had wrong ideas.
Murong Wan glanced at Lan Yue. She was as beautiful as a flower. Although she was smiling after seeing her, the smile did not reach her eyes. It seemed that Lan Yue didn't like her very much, and she liked her husband more.
"Business in the bookstore is good. You went to trouble Miss Lan for a few books. It's never good to disturb others' business. Let's go back." Murong Wan said, taking Mo Shangqian's arm and showing the man a beautiful smile.
flower.
Mo Shangqian stared blankly at Murong Wan, who was smiling like a flower. For a moment, he felt infatuated and looked at the woman's beautiful smile stupidly.
Murong Wan always smiled sternly when facing him, which made him worry about whether he had done something wrong or did not please her, so he was always trembling.[
This woman smiled so beautifully at him today, and he couldn't control himself.
"Wan'er..." Mo Shangqian said in a hoarse voice. He came close to Murong Wan's smooth forehead and pressed his thin lips against the smooth jade skin. For a moment, his heart fluttered and his emotions surged. He hugged Murong Wan's delicate and soft body tightly.
body.
Murong Wan did not dodge, but instead kissed Mo Shangqian hard on the face and said with a smile: "Go home."
"Okay." Mo Shangqian responded stupidly. At this time, Murong Wan asked him to die, and he agreed without saying a word.
