Does she dislike him so much now? Mo Shaocheng's proud self-esteem was so badly hurt that he couldn't eat any food left, "Shen Manman, are you going too far?"
...Are you angry again?
But she obviously did it for his own good.
At night, the two of them squeezed into a small bed, and Mo Shaocheng held her in his arms. There was no air conditioning, and it was really stuffy. Mo Shaocheng felt sticky and uncomfortable.
He tugged on her pajamas and said, "Take it off, you won't feel too hot."
No way, it's so weird.
Shen Manman disagreed, "I'm not hot."
"cold?"
She said angrily, "Yes, cold."
Mo Shaocheng smiled evilly, turned over and pressed forward, "Why don't we do some exercise to keep you warm?"
It had been so long since he'd touched her. Mo Shaocheng even reacted to her scent, let alone being so close.
"You, aren't you hot? Mo Shaocheng, stop making trouble."
"Fighting poison with poison, maybe after doing it, you will feel better. Manman, don't you think so? I have checked the information and found that women who do not do it for a long time are prone to endocrine disorders, acne on their faces, and bad tempers. Premature aging.”
As he spoke, he seduced her.
He murmured, emphasizing that the warm breath and low panting are the seeds of indulgence buried in the night, which are sultry.
The skirt of her pajamas was pushed up to her neck. Mo Shaocheng was showing off his skills. He was deliberately trying to seduce her...
Shen Manman almost fell into despair. Jiang Lige's face suddenly flashed in her mind. She pushed Mo Shaocheng away, "No."
With two deep breaths, his dark eyes were filled with moonlight, "Mo Shaocheng, can you please respect me?"
He supported himself with one hand and looked sideways at her.
Shen Manman said again, "You can go back tomorrow. After I go back, I will look for a house and try to move out as soon as possible. This will not disturb your intimacy with Miss Jiang."
She pulled off the quilt and put it on the ground, then found something to use as a pillow, "Go to sleep, I'm quite tired."
She looked at the door, turned her back to the moonlight and him, and closed herself in a separate space. After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear any movement.
Shen Manman quietly looked back, but Mo Shaocheng still maintained the same posture. She was so frightened that she quickly looked away and closed her eyes.
When she woke up, she was lying on the bed. Mo Shaocheng had already taken care of himself.
His face was expressionless, and he was always cold and dignified, like the clouds in the sky, beyond reach.
His cold eyes glanced at her hazy sleeping eyes, "Go and see Dad, we'll be back soon."
"I didn't say I was leaving..."
"Aren't you anxious to divorce me?" Mo Shaocheng asked.
Oh, it turns out that the reason why we wanted her to go back together in a hurry was to get a divorce.
Shen Manman nodded, put on her clothes, and simply put on makeup to look better, "Let's go."
The nursing home is not far away, but Mo Shaocheng is a noble person and cannot walk there.
She hailed a taxi outside the community. After getting in the car, Shen Manman pondered for a while, "Shaocheng, can you not tell my dad about our divorce? He is not in good health and I don't want him to worry about me. .”
"Um."
Mo Shaocheng got into the car first, followed closely by Shen Manman.
After a few minutes of walking, I got off the bus before my butt felt warm.
Shen Manman habitually walked diagonally behind him, like a little follower. After walking a few meters away, Mo Shaocheng suddenly stopped and took her white little hand with his palm.
"You think you are my secretary?"
The fingers were clasped together, and Mo Shaocheng's fingers were slender, making her little hands even more petite and cute.
Shen Manman was a little embarrassed. Under normal circumstances, they would not do such intimate behavior outside.
"I don't want to replace Jiang Lige, Shaocheng, you don't have to remind me again and again."
Isn't his secretary Jiang Lige? Why, he can't even stand in the same position now?
"You..." Mo Shaocheng was so angry that he wanted to punch someone.
But this woman had already lowered her eyes, leaving a head on her head for him.
Mo Shaocheng hummed softly, and suddenly raised her chin, asking her to raise her head. Then her soft thin lips invaded his brain with the fragrance.
Originally he only had a taste of it, but he became addicted. He couldn't control it, and he aggressively occupied her territory, and there was a tendency to become a whirlwind.
Shen Manman was so dizzy from being kissed that her legs became weak, as if she might fall to the ground at any time.
After a final drink, Mo Shaocheng was very satisfied with her reaction, with a smile in his eyes, "Manman, you are so affectionate."
He does a lot of intimate things, but most of the time he does it to satisfy his physiological needs, so these steps to adjust the atmosphere are rarely done, or they just pass by in a flash.
This is the first time we kiss like this seriously.
It feels pretty good, like tasting an extremely delicious pudding, sweet and silky.
Shen Manman's face was so red that she seemed to have found a crack in the ground to crawl in, embarrassing herself to death.
"Are you a gangster?"
"Mrs. Mo, you are my wife."
The gloom of the night disappeared, and Mo Shaocheng was in a good mood, and took her step by step into the nursing home.
Shen Jiacheng must be playing chess at this time. As soon as Shen Manman found the right spot, he saw the old man in front of the chess and card table from a distance.
"dad"
When Shen Jiacheng saw that it was his daughter and son-in-law, he immediately asked the people watching chess next to him to help.
He walked towards me with a smile on his face, and his overall condition was really good, "Shaocheng, you are so busy, you don't need to come here in person."
"Dad, don't waste any time." As a son-in-law, Mo Shaocheng is still very good. At least at this moment he looks like a virtuous son-in-law.
The three of them went to the rest area. Shen Jiacheng was more concerned about Mo Shaocheng than Shen Manman. "By the way, Shaocheng, how do you use the tablet you brought me yesterday? I haven't studied it yet. It just so happened that you Come, help me take a look."
Shen Jiacheng took out the latest tablet computer from the small bag he carried with him. Shen Manman was surprised. Did he visit his father alone yesterday?
Shen Manman looked at Mo Shaocheng curiously and saw that he patiently introduced to Shen Jiacheng the functions of each button and how to use commonly used apps.
He is very serious and attentive, and will explain some places several times. This is a Moshaocheng that Shen Manman has never seen before.
After about half an hour, Shen Jiacheng finally learned the lesson and was filled with joy, "It's better for my son-in-law to care about me. But in Shaocheng, I usually don't lack food and clothing. You don't need to buy me clothes or nutrition. It's too expensive. I'm an old man half-buried in the ground, and all those things have been wasted."
"Dad, what do you mean half-buried in the ground? You are still young." Shen Manman couldn't bear to hear such unlucky words.
So far, Shen Jiacheng is her only relative left in the world, and she doesn't allow any accidents to happen to him.
Shen Jiacheng had already looked away from life and death, "Is my precious daughter angry again? Okay, okay, dad won't say anything anymore. As long as you and Shao Cheng get along well, it is the best gift for dad. And, you guys Isn’t it time to have a child of my own?”
