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"Why? it's hard to say?" asked in a deep voice as he poked an apple into her mouth.

Shu Mo crossbowed his mouth, chewed the apple, and shook his head, "It's not either." I just don't know if you're going to be angry. ”

"Something to do with me?" Yin Tianchao looked at her and stuffed another slice of apple into her mouth.

"That, I said, don't react too much, okay?" Shu Mo moved to his side and looked at him cautiously.

Yin Tianchao simply picked her up, let her sit on his lap, and looked at her with his eyes: "Say, what's the matter." ”

She put her hands around his neck, "That, Ding Wenya came to work in our company today, and then she is now my top boss, directly in charge of me." ”

Shu Mo almost finished speaking in one breath, without a pause in between, and looked at him without blinking after finishing speaking, watching his reaction.

"Whew!" Yin Tianchao let out a disdainful chuckle, and it was the kind of cold snort that came out of his nostrils.

Shu Mo looked at him very puzzled, not understanding what he meant.

She thought he was going to be angry. However, now not only is he not angry, but he also let out such a cold snort that seems to be scornful, what does that mean?

"She's going to work, coming to your store?" and three big question marks in a row, which clearly showed his ridicule of Ding Wenya.

Shu Mo nodded, shook his head again, and continued to stare at him without blinking.

Reaching out and pinching her cheek, he said in a deep voice: "What, does she want to press you in this way, or does she want to make you ugly at work? Don't pay attention to her, if she dares to do anything to you, you can fight back directly, and you don't have to leave any affection." Like her, she will only not harm others but not herself. ”

Shu Mo suddenly evoked a wicked smile, and the one who was originally sitting knelt on his lap instead, and said in a weird tone of yin and yang: "Hey, how can I hear that you seem to know her well?

Her expression at the moment is the kind of bad with a touch of naughty, looking at his eyes bent into a shallow arc, and the thin slit of the eyes is all naughty. And as she switched from sitting to kneeling, her knees slid from side to side, intentionally or unintentionally, rubbing against his thighs.

Her cheeks seemed to be plated with a yellowish haze in the light, her hair hung casually, and her lips were delicate and tender, as if she were inviting him.

Since she met, she has never shown such a side in front of him at this moment, with a touch of naughty naughtiness in her bad intentions, not like before, she has always given him the feeling of maturity and intellectuality.

The expression at the moment is more suitable for her age, and she is only in her early twenties.

Generally, some people of her age are still living student life on campus, even if they have left the campus, they are still the pearls in the palm of their parents' hands. Live a carefree, stress-free life.

About three or two friends go shopping, buy clothes, and drink coffee, which is casual and comfortable.

But she was already the mother of a six-year-old child, and she took on the responsibility of a family too early. She must have never lived the life of her own age, right?

Not to mention that she didn't enjoy the love of her parents, she also shouldered the burden prematurely, and lost all the fun that should have belonged to her early.

At this moment, seeing her showing her true temperament, Yin Tianchao suddenly felt a burst of heartache and distress.

Suddenly, his lips attached to hers, and before she could react, he grabbed deeply and sucked hard.

With both hands on her waist and the other on the back of her head, she didn't give her the slightest chance to resist.

For his sudden kiss, Shu Mo couldn't react and was a little confused.

It was fine just now, why did he suddenly do this again.

This kiss is not as wild as before, although it is also very hot, but it always gives her a feeling of distress.

What's wrong with him?

Could it be that she said the wrong thing just now? Did he and Ding Wenya stab him in something?

But it was just a joke she wanted to make.

Of course she believed that he was nothing to Ding Wenya.

Oh yes. Man, the most annoying thing is for you to tie him up with the woman before him.

Shu Mo, you really have a rusty brain and get into the water, so you can say something like that.

Didn't you say that you should love him well, be good to him, how can you just rub salt in his wounds? Is this what you call loving him and being good to him?

Shu Mo blamed himself fiercely in his heart.

No wonder he's like this now.

Shu Mo regretted it, regretted saying that he just said that. Even if it was just a joke, she regretted it.

She decided that in the future, in front of him, she would resolutely stop mentioning the three words Ding Wenya.

"What are you thinking, so inattentive?" said in a scolding voice, his lips had left hers, and his eyes were looking at her with intense eyes.

"I ......"

"Mo, don't pretend to be so deep in front of me in the future. As soon as Shu Mo spoke, Yin Tianchao interrupted her, holding her cheeks with both hands, looking at her very affectionately.

"Huh?" Shu Mo didn't understand what he meant.

Two fingers pinched the tip of her nose and pinched it, "The little girl in her early twenties, why do you have to pretend to be a middle-aged woman? ”

Shu Mo's eyes widened and stared at him without blinking, as if what he said was an alien dialect that she didn't understand at all.

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, Shu Mo laughed out loud, and it was the kind of laughter that fell into his arms, the kind of laughter that laughed so much.

A young girl in her early twenties?

Why is this so awkward? How can it sound so weird?

Please, she's a mother of two children, and she still pretends to be innocent, cute, or even pretending to be like those little girls?

"Uncle, are you sure?" blinking his beautiful eyes at him, he continued to kneel on his lap, looking at him with condescending eyes, this snorting voice was definitely better than Lin Meiren, and it had reached the point of giving people goosebumps.

However, Yin Tianchao's attention was not on her completely mutated taste, but on the word "uncle".

Uncle?!

Is he so old? Let her call him that?

"What did you say?" "What did you say?" stared at her through gritted teeth, the hand that clasped her waist with a little more force, and the voice almost squeezed out between her teeth, "What do you call me?"