When the man heard her say that she didn't care, the jealousy in his heart rose.

Reaching out and hooking her chin, her thin lips suddenly covered it.

Mo Beichen's eyes widened in shock, and he forgot how to react for a while.

After a few kisses, he was still not satisfied, and a hand ran through her jet-black hair, clasped behind her head and tightened, and took her lips heavily, deepening the kiss.

A kiss made Mo Beichen stunned and lost his strength.

Before she could come to her senses, the man's hands around her waist tightened, picked her up and turned around and placed her on the balcony railing.

Mo Beichen felt the emptiness under her feet, and then she felt the endless black and whistling night wind behind her, blowing her entire back cold.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Divorce or not, I have the final say, huh?"

Before Mo Beichen could speak, he covered her lips with another deep kiss. She felt every pore on her body constrict.

Mo Beichen couldn't make a sound, her mouth was full of his breath, and the bottomless black intent behind her made her even more frightened.

After a moment, he lifted her face with one finger and took in the glimmer of light from the room.

A layer of fine droplets of water had hung on her slightly curled eyelashes, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or moisture in the air, and her handsome little face was bloodless even after kissing, it must have been cold. Only the pair of cherry lips were still slightly red and swollen because of what he had just done on purpose.

"It's so cold..."Mo Beichen couldn't help but shudder.

The man's eyes sank, "Okay, let's go inside." ”

As he spoke, he scooped her into his arms, kicked open the balcony door, and carried her into the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the heating in the house was sufficient, and Mo Beichen felt that the blood on his body began to flow again.

The man put her on the bed and pulled open the silk quilt to cover her, but at the same time he also got into the bed together.

Mo Beichen couldn't help but move out, "In the next room, my parents are still ......"

"Your parents?"

Hyun Jun-ho turned sideways and looked at her with his head propped up, "Aren't they in a hurry to let you marry me, wouldn't it be more in line with their hearts to let them hear it?"

Mo Beichen lowered his eyes in shame and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that they would mention marriage..."

This time, the man didn't let her say anything about divorce.

.......

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Beichen overslept, and when he woke up, he found that Hyun Junhao had long since disappeared.

When she finished washing up and went downstairs, everyone was already at the table and starting their meal.

Mo Beichen was a little embarrassed, and walked to the side of the old lady in the main seat, "I'm sorry grandma, I overslept and forgot to say hello to you." ”

A wealthy family like the Xuan family, the necessary etiquette rules are naturally inevitable, and Ada specially instructed her last night that the first thing she did when she got up this morning was to go to the old lady's room to say goodbye, who would have expected that she would sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

The old lady was drinking porridge and put down the spoon in her hand to speak.

As soon as Huang Kaiyun saw this situation, he immediately jumped out and took the initiative to start counting, "Beichen, don't blame your mother for talking about you, you said that you are so young, where did you get so much sleep? What time is it now, and I didn't get up until now on the first day of the new year, like that?"

"You said that if you didn't get married, you would be lazy and lazy in your own house, but now that you have a member of your mother-in-law's family, you can't do anything as freely as before. ”

Huang Kaiyun's face showed an angry look.

At this time, the man who was silently bowing his head to eat just now suddenly said, "Mom, in fact, this can't all be blamed on Beichen, I think she must have been tired last night." ”

After Hyun Jun-ho finished saying a pun, he didn't forget to look at her with an ambiguous expression, "Right, Beichen?"

Mo Beichen was even more embarrassed, and his face instantly rose redder than a tomato.

Thanks to the old lady who didn't embarrass her anymore, "Okay, it's okay, let's sit down and have breakfast!"

"Yes. Mo Beichen hurriedly sat down in the vacant seat next to Xuan Junhao, and the flush on his face slowly faded after a long time.

......

After breakfast, according to the previous arrangement, Ada sent Mo Zhendong and Huang Kaiyun back to Beicheng.

The car was parked outside the front hall, and Ada was putting gifts in the trunk, in addition to all kinds of specialties from Aritsu City, there were many supplements, such as winter, spring, summer grass, Korean ginseng, until the trunk of the car was almost closed.

Mo Zhendong and Huang Kaiyun got into the back of the car one after the other.

Mo Beichen stood behind the trunk of the car, watching Ada press the switch on the trunk.

"Thank you, Ada, for having prepared so many things. ”

Ada clapped her hands and said, "Young Grandma, I remember that when we first met, I told you that all the things I can give you belong to the Xuan family, so you have to thank me for not me, but ......."

"It's me. ”

The man who had been standing behind Mo Beichen and didn't speak paced two steps to this side, took her shoulders very logically, and said, "You should be thanking me, tell me, how are you going to thank me?"

What's wrong with this man? Why have you deliberately shown affection to her in the past two days?

Mo Beichen subconsciously took a step back, escaped from his confinement as if out of nowhere, and changed the subject: "Mom and Dad are leaving!"

So I walked to the door of the car to say goodbye to my parents.

Huang Kaiyun was sitting by the window, and when she saw Mo Beichen coming over, she asked: "Beichen, people say that they will go back to their parents' house in the second year of junior high school, and tomorrow will be the second day of junior high school, do you and Junhao want to go back to Beicheng? Since you got engaged, Junhao doesn't seem to have been to our house as a guest!"

"Really, Zhendong?" Huang Kaiyun turned his head and glanced at Mo Zhendong beside him.

When Mo Zhendong heard this, he leaned forward half of his body, looked at Mo Beichen outside the window and said, "Beichen, why don't you go home with Junhao for lunch tomorrow?"

"This..."Go home for New Year's greetings?Will Hyun Joon-ho agree?

Mo Beichen was embarrassed, "Dad, Mom, why don't I go back to Beicheng alone tomorrow?" As for Junhao, he is always busy, I think it's better to forget it!"

"I have no other arrangements, tomorrow I will go back with Beichen to pay you New Year's greetings. ”

What? She heard her right, right?

Mo Beichen turned his head again and saw that the man looked unfathomable, squinting at her.

Mo Beichen didn't understand what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he turned to his parents in the car and smiled: "Okay, then let's go back to Beicheng together tomorrow." ”

When Huang Kaiyun heard this, she was very happy and winked at Hyun Junhao.

"Son-in-law, tomorrow I will ask her father to cook some specialty dishes for you, and keep your food for pleasure. ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow. Hyun Joon-ho replied very simply.

At that moment, Ada walked to the cab and pulled the car door, nodding respectfully at this side.

"Young master, young grandmother, then let's go first. ”

"Drive carefully on the road. ”

Mo Beichen waved his hand at the parents in the car, "Mom and Dad, goodbye!"

After the car drove away, Mo Beichen followed the man back to the house.

What's the matter with this man? Isn't he the one who hates his parents the most when he sees money?

Originally, she just wanted to find an excuse to perfunctory the matter of returning to her parents' house in the second year of junior high school, but who knew that this man actually jumped out and hit the muzzle of the gun by himself.

Now that he has a plan to get married in March, I'm afraid that his parents will treat him as a prospective son-in-law even more.

But why did this man look like a good gentleman in the past two days make her feel uneasy?

Just as he was thinking about it, the man walking in front suddenly stopped, and Mo Beichen was caught off guard and hit his back.

"What do you think? Walk without looking at the road?"

The man turned around and frowned disapprovingly.

Mo Beichen touched his forehead and laughed embarrassedly, "I didn't think about anything, I'm sorry!"

The man locked firmly on her face with a perceptive gaze.

Mo Beichen was most afraid of his gaze, so he hurriedly took a few steps to bypass him.

"I went upstairs and took off my phone. ”

Who knew that Hyun Joon-ho was stunned in place for a few seconds and then walked up.

He followed her closely, upstairs, to the bedroom door.

Mo Beichen turned around, held his forehead and said, "You... What are you doing up here?"

"This is my home, I can go wherever I fall in love, do I need a reason?" the man curled his lips lightly, pulled her away, and walked in first.

After the man entered, he pulled the chair in front of the dresser and made it, and looked at her with cold eyebrows.

There is no way, the words have already been spoken, and I have to make a show.

Mo Beichen began to rummage here and there, looking like he was really looking for his mobile phone.

After a while, I really couldn't go on, "That... The phone might be downstairs, I'm still..."

Mo Beichen walked out the door as he spoke, and as soon as he passed the dresser, he got up and scooped her into his arms with his big hand, pushed her to the mirror of the dresser, and forced her to look at herself in the mirror.

"Look, this face doesn't lie much. ”

The man said, reaching into her coat pocket from behind and pulling out her phone.

Mo Beichen stiffened, squeezed out an embarrassed smile in the mirror, and reached out to take the mobile phone in Hyun Junhao's hand.

The man didn't show any anger, and turned her whole body over again, facing himself, "What's the matter, don't you want me to go to your house?"

Mo Beichen laughed dryly twice, "How come?"

The man leaned down, his dark eyes looking into her. "What the hell are you afraid of?"

The man in front of her agreed to get married with a 180-degree reversal of his attitude, and took the initiative to go back to his parents' house with her, she really couldn't see through him.

What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?

Even if she really thought so, she couldn't say it like that. I still remember that after the last time she was kidnapped, he took her out to eat, she thought he was afraid that he would tell his grandmother about the kidnapping, so he mentioned it casually, and the whole meal was his poker face.

After hesitating for a while, he licked his lips and carefully explained: "My parents hope that I can live well here, and I am grateful to you for making them think so for your performance in the past two days." It's just that if you go back to Beicheng with me tomorrow, I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to act?" the man hooked his lips in displeasure.

"Mo Beichen, I can't see that you are a great filial daughter! Since you praise me for my good performance so rarely, won't I continue to perform well tomorrow?"

"Oh, and I wonder if you're not satisfied with my performance last night?"

Mo Beichen's face turned red to the root of his ears as soon as he brushed it, and hurriedly pushed him away.

"I'm just afraid that you're not used to going to a small city like ours, since... If you want to go, go for it!"

After Mo Beichen finished speaking, he hurriedly escaped.

The man looked at her figure and disappeared behind the door in a panic, a smile involuntarily slipping through the corner of his eye.