Mo Yichen has no habit of sleeping lazy, no matter how late he sleeps at night, he can get up in the morning at his usual wake-up time. Love is different, it's rare to have a few days off, and her mother-in-law doesn't call her, she can sleep as long as she wants.

Mo Yichen was a little impatient, poked his head and wrapped his head around her lips, his interest was higher in the morning, he was already very merciful last night, so he naturally had to work harder in the morning, otherwise where did the child come from, he had to give it. Mo Yichen prefers the process of giving children.

He followed it unhurriedly, and he didn't have to go to work anyway, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Zhong's body was eager to spread out on the bed, and her body slid down little by little, Mo Yichen pulled her up, anyway, with her small body, he didn't feel that it was a waste of strength.

Mo Yichen leaned into Zhongqing's ear and teased: "I am the one who works hard." Why do you seem to be more tired than me?" the man was so shameless, one hand around her waist and the other in front of her as he spoke, and he spoke in a low voice and kept blowing into her ear. Blowing non-stop.

"Just a little longer, good!"

Mo Yichen sped up his movements, and after it was over, he hugged his love to the bathroom.

Mo Yichen's interest in the bathroom is a little greater, he seems to like a little more stimulation recently, the mirror in the bathroom is very large, Zhong Qing can see his own appearance completely, he doesn't dare to open his eyes open, he refuses to cooperate, he is tired. I thought I could get a good night's sleep, but this is good, why is she so miserable?

Mo Yichen slapped his love on the buttocks, usually at this time he was a little angry.

"Bear with it a little longer......" Mo Yichen held her waist with his hand, without the slightest intention of letting go.

He knew she didn't want it anymore, but he had the strength now.

"Don't ......" love to kick him, Mo Yichen felt that she was making trouble, holding her waist and tossing hard.

I'd rather go to work. Mo Yichen didn't dare to toss like this anymore, but now it's completely uncontrollable, no matter how energetic a person is, he can't help but let you eat a full heart, although a full ghost is better than a hungry ghost, but Zhong Qing feels that he is really indigestion.

Like a puddle of mud, he crawled out of the bathroom panting, and Mo Yichen was full of red light, full of energy, as if he had drunk a perfect tonic soup, looking at the special spirit.

Zhong Qing secretly took a sip, this old shameless.

Holding on to his waist that is about to be broken, do you say it's easy?

"What are you wearing today?" Zhong Qing asked Mo Yichen, she had to prepare clothes.

Mo Yichen took a sip of incense on his beloved face, and the whole person seemed to be in a good mood, and his whole body was warm: "Anyway, it's okay, you will ...... if you sleep more."

Zhong Qing rolled his eyes and took the clothes from the closet: "If you felt sorry for me, you wouldn't have done this early in the morning......"

After Zhong Qing finished speaking, she felt as if she had used the wrong word, and sure enough, Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows awkwardly, but it was really a villain's appearance, Zhong Qing couldn't wait to slap him on the wall as a photo, what are you laughing at, she now thinks Mo Yichen is hateful.

"If I don't feel sorry for you like this, you should have an opinion. Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to pinch his wife's face, he was addicted, he just said that he didn't need to care about it, and when he saw that he couldn't sleep, he immediately returned to the identity of the old lady: "Help me tie the button!"

Zhong Zhong tied him on tiptoe, and I really wanted to bite him to death.

The relatives of the love family are all in this city, usually forget it, always have to walk around during the New Year, she didn't plan to let Mo Yichen go with her, Mo Yichen is the most annoying, and her relatives rarely move around, but I don't know why I was willing to do it again in the end, I went around, anyway, it was convenient to drive, and finally ate at the love house.

I love to count on my fingers, there are still a few days to go to work, why do you feel that this is not going to work but is still tired from work?

The next day, I had to go back to Mo Yichen's relatives' house to walk around, and send my in-laws back by the way, I originally said that I would stay for a few more days, but Shen Qing was okay, but my father-in-law was a little unaccustomed.

When you are at home, you can also go to the park to play Tai Chi and play chess, but you are comfortable, most of the people living in this community are young people, and the pace of life is fast, Mo Dongting is not used to it.

Shen Qing naturally accompanied the boss to go back, and after coming out for a long time, he would be homesick.

There are many relatives in the Mo family, and she has never been there since she and Mo Yichen got married, so it took almost three days to move those relatives around, and it feels like a war.

Although tired, because of the relationship in the Mo family, Mo Yichen was a little more restrained, and he liked to thank the bed that squeaked when he moved, even if Mo Yichen was embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was.

Mo Dongting also has a lot of friends and old subordinates, I don't know where to know that the news is back, and there is an endless stream of people who come to visit one day, and Mo Yichen is not easy to pull her, her face is getting more and more ugly day by day.

Love is like a fish in water, if she didn't go to work, she really wanted to stay a few more days?

Mo Yichen felt that he was heartless, and on the way back by car, he said that he was talking to him, and he had fallen asleep before the car got on the highway.

Mo Yichen shook his head, she shouldn't be called love, she should be called a pig!

However, it's good to sleep, but you don't necessarily have to sleep when you get home.

When they arrived in City A, it was already dark, and the two of them had dinner outside before coming back.

Zhong Qing threw the bag in his hand indiscriminately, and the whole person lay on the bed in big characters: "Finally back, I miss my big bed so much!" Zhong Qing had to admit that the bed at home was comfortable to sleep on.

"So anxious, take a bath first!" Mo Yichen untied his tie and reached out to touch his beloved head.

Zhong Qi's teeth itched, she didn't miss him, she missed her bed.

Thinking of Mo Yichen's well-dressed beast, he quickly crawled off the bed.

Fortunately, Mo Yichen had already gone to take a bath, and he didn't see the embarrassment of Zhongqing, he took out his duffel bag to pack his luggage, Mo Yichen came out to see that Zhongqing was a waste of time, and it wasn't that he had no clothes to wear, so he couldn't help but urge: "Zhongqing, you hurry up." ”

Mo Yichen, who was standing next to the bedroom door, was wearing a nightgown, with a belt tied casually, revealing a sexy figure, and was wiping his wet short hair with a new towel at this time, looking at her with bright eyes, not as rigid as wearing formal clothes, lazy and sexy, looking at her with eyes like a silent invitation.

I feel a little unconscious. Every time she was confused by his beauty, she mustered up the courage to start an uprising, and the idea of suddenly dying in the bud was really useless.

Zhong Qing glanced at Mo Yichen again, to be exact, he stared fiercely, it was him, he was to blame, she always made mistakes, Zhong Qing hugged a bunch of Mo Yichen's dirty shirts, most of the clothes were his, walked up to Mo Yichen, and pushed him sadly and hypocritically: What do you do to look so handsome for no reason, I hate it!

Mo Yichen had a smile in his eyes, he didn't know what kind of wind his wife was smoking, but the way she pushed him, the little charming eyes were thrown, and her heart was itchy.

I love to go to the bathroom to take a bath, Mo Yichen outside leaned on the bed, looking at the newspaper a few days ago with a fake look, there was no wave on his face, but there was a fire burning in his heart, why did this girl take a bath so slowly.

Mo Yichen looked up from time to time, and then looked again, resisting his urge to kick the door.

In the bathroom, Zhong Ai took off his clothes slowly, peeled himself clean, and then stood in the bathroom with a big shower to turn on the hot water to take a bath is really comfortable, he doesn't know if he is tired or not, she is really tired in the car.

When Zhong Qing came out of the shower, Mo Yichen put down the newspaper, almost didn't rush over to pull her over, and then beckoned to her with bright eyes: "Come here." ”

Love, snorted, the account at his house hasn't been settled for her, is it so unbearable, this morning directly pressed her from the bed to the floor, her back still hurts, let him wait slowly today!

In fact, it's not impossible, it's just that I'm angry! Zhongqing feels that it's really not okay to go on like this, thinking that when her relatives saw her, they first swept her stomach intentionally or unintentionally, and the eyes of Zhongqing felt that her face was hot, and the meaning was obvious, and she wasn't pregnant yet?

Zhong Qing felt that he had to learn to say no first.

I love to sit down at the dresser and apply it. Mo Yichen saw that he was hypocritical, not in a hurry, boiling the frog in warm water, knowing that she was angry in the morning, and he didn't urge her, until she climbed into bed, he reached out and turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a small orange lamp with a warm color.

The little orange lamp softly covered the head of the bed, the light was shallow, and Zhong Qing was secretly wondering, this person was not angry?

Mo Yichen's slender and beautiful fingers rubbed the buttons of her pajamas, playing carelessly and pinching them.

A pajama button is naturally nothing fun, people are drunk and not drunk, and sure enough, in the next second, the button was unbuttoned.

Love quickly got into the bed.

Mo Yichen was stunned, his temper was exceptionally good today, a gentle smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, the whole person covered up, and asked her in a low voice: "Tired?"

Mo Yichen also asked fakely, and he said that he could let her go if he was tired?

"I'm tired!" Zhong Zhong said as he continued.

Mo Yichen looked at Zhong Qing and wanted to beat her angrily, but in the end he kissed her earlobe and asked her hoarsely: "Don't make trouble!"

This is the thinking of men, who feel that if they don't give it to him, they are losing their temper!

"Mo Yichen!"

Mo Yichen let out a light "um" and spit out a mouthful of heat in his heart, he didn't want to chat at all now, not at all. But he still answered the words of love, and mumbled.

Zhong Qing turned over and looked at Mo Yichen: "Husband, can't we communicate well, these days, you have been accompanying your father to meet guests, saying that conversation is not good?"

Mo Yichen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and was still energetic, but the way he wanted to communicate now was not verbal communication. Dull-ordered.

looked at Mo Yichen pitifully, with fluffy and wet eyes, like a wronged puppy.

Mo Yichen touched his beloved long hair, his dark and delicate eyelashes hung down, and the corners of his eyes were full of helplessness, he also wanted to talk to her, but what to do, he didn't want to talk and didn't want to think now, he just wanted to do - love.

"Wait to say, now there is something else to do, be affectionate, obedient, and ·····" Mo Yichen was also patiently coaxing her at this time.

Zhong Qing hummed and chirped and did not cooperate, Master Mo is in a good temper today, Mo Yichen understands Zhong Qing, she naturally can't escape, and when it ends in the end, it is fast ~ The feeling is like a tide swept up crazily, strong and continuous, Mo Yichen also felt the same, and said with a smile in his ear: "My wife is right, it's better to have your own bed." ”

Zhong Qing closed his eyes in disgrace under Mo Yichen, and when he finally gasped for breath, he was drenched in hot sweat from beginning to end.

Fortunately, Mo Yichen didn't toss her much last night, but she has been so used to being casual lately that she can't get out of bed.

I woke up in the morning and was completely in a hurry.

Mo Yichen looked at the figure of Zhong Qing going in and out to find things, in fact, he still hoped that Zhong Qing could be at home, you see how good it is these days of vacation, you can see her as soon as you turn around, and she is next to her as soon as she stretches out her hand.

Mo Yichen didn't like her busy appearance, so he felt that he should be busy for himself.

Mo Yichen is a typical machismo, he hopes that his wife will revolve around him, and he likes to do a good job, but it is a matter of going to work.

At 8:30, Zhong Qing was ready to go to work. In fact, she didn't want to go to work, but after the time with Wang Zimo, she felt that women still had to be **, she knew that as long as she showed a little bit of signs, Mo Yichen wished that she would wash and cook for him at home.

Zhong Qing stood in front of the shoe cabinet in the entrance to change his shoes, and when he lowered his head, the scenery in the collar was looming, Mo Yichen looked at it as an eyesore, why didn't he find it before, and couldn't help but ask her: "Zhong Qing, you went out with so little wear?"

I like to look at what I'm wearing, she used to wear it like that, there is heating in the car, the company has heating, and she will add a coat outside later, which is not a lot at all.

But there is a kind of less, that is, your husband thinks you wear less.

I turned around proudly, this is a new dress I bought a year ago, and I haven't worn it yet: "How about it, it's beautiful." ”

Mo Yichen went upstairs and took a silk scarf around her neck: "I didn't see that the beauty was there, I just felt tacky."

I want to strangle him angrily, but now there are really no minutes to talk well!

Mo Yichen's company will only go to work tomorrow, and it is rare for him to send her out, and he seems to imprint a kiss on his face as if he loves charity, and then waved his little hand to say goodbye to Mo Yichen: "I go to work, you take good care of the house, wait for me to come back!"

Mo Yichen's face was black, why did he feel that this was so wrong, he was like a little white face who was raised?

In fact, love is deliberate!

It's rare to stimulate him, I love the beauty in my heart, and I finally succeeded in taking revenge on him once.

After a cold war, how do you feel a little yin wind behind you?

Zhong Qing walked into the car quickly, didn't dare to look back at Mo Yichen's face, and closed it when she saw it, she didn't dare to really fight him, wasn't that looking for death?