There is some truth to that. So she can only choose silence, because she knows that sometimes silence is the best answer.

But Murong's silence at the moment made Zhai Mo think that she was weak-hearted, and in this regard, the anger in Zhai Mo's heart......

Shouldn't she be nervous to explain something to comfort him at this time????

Hey, he really lost to her, okay!

"Why don't you speak, your heart is empty?"

……

Should his comprehension be so good?

"I didn't do anything with a weak heart, why should I be weak-hearted, but you, as a man, why are you so stingy

, even his own sister's vinegar has to be eaten. Murong said as he poked his finger at Zhai Mo's chest, but Murong was in the end

Do you know how dangerous it is for her to do this now?

Doesn't she know that this action is very tempting for men?

So, before the poor little sheep could get Zhai Mo's answer, he was already pounced on by Zhai Mo, the big bad wolf

It's time to get a full meal.

All the struggles seem so insignificant here in Zhai Mo......

……

In the morning light, Murong slowly woke up, and it was surprising that there was still his presence by her side after waking up today, but

It was in the next second that Murong thought of the incident that happened on the terrace last night, which made Murong blush, but but

When he saw Zhai Mo's smile, Murong was so angry that he almost fainted.

How could he do that?

Pulling the pillow on the side, smiling at someone's face is a mess, and "Meat Light ......" is done in that way every time

Bullying her is really bad.

How could Zhai Mo, who was originally holding his hands and watching Murong sleeping, know that the first thing Murong did when he woke up was like this

Yes, so, by the time he reacted, the pillow in Murong's hand had already fallen several times.

At first, Zhai Mo thought that she was just playing around with him, so in the face of Murong's attack, he just spoiled him, but he

didn't expect that the more Murong beat him, the more suspicious he became, and in the end, he had no choice but to overwhelm her under him again.

There was no way, if he didn't do it, he wouldn't be able to suppress Murong at all.

"Meat light, don't take you to bully people like this. "If you have a lot of strength, you can bully people like this?

Being skillfully suppressed by Zhai Mo and unable to move under him, Murong could only choose to protest with his eyes to accuse Zhai Mo of his atrocities at this time.

In fact, this is the difference between men and women, the difference in power is too great.

Therefore, serious men cannot be compared with women, because there is no comparison at all.

"Why are you so angry when you just got up, didn't I satisfy you last night?" Facing the almost fried person under him, Zhai Mo sighed in her ear in a good mood, and when he saw that Murong blushed again because of his actions, the sense of accomplishment in his heart was greatly satisfied.

"You, what are you talking about?" Thinking of being tossed by him last night, Murong wanted to slap him, didn't he keep saying that he loved himself, why did he finally go to bed and toss her in every way regardless of himself?

Of course, Murong was embarrassed to say something like this, and he had no other power to fight back except for scratching him painlessly with his little paws.

"What do you say I said?" and he went around the bend, heh, did you find the wrong person?

You must know that the people who debated with him back then died and there were not even bones left, and she dared to ......

Although it was not possible to count them with his fingers once or twice in such intimate physical contact as now, every time Murong woke up or woke up, he couldn't find the charm of her emotion, and some just avoided his eyes shyly like an ostrich like now.

Looking at Zhai Mo's slowly changing eyes, Murong secretly screamed badly. Not to mention anything else, just the changes in his eyes and body that have occurred at the moment, she can feel it deeply, that little eye is full of **, plus the hard object on her thighs now, how can she not secretly scream bad.

Obviously she didn't do anything, why did he react so strongly?

In order to stop Zhai Mo, Murong had to beg for mercy first, "I'll have something to do later." ”

It means that it is better to say that the morning exercise is still forgotten, if you continue to toss like this, not to mention going to work later, it is still a question whether you can get out of bed.

Knowing that he tossed Murong a little bit last night, although his body has reacted now, he doesn't really want to ask for it again. He knows what proportions are.

Although Zhai Mo didn't plan to exercise with Murong again before going to work, a good morning kiss couldn't be left behind.

So, a hot and fresh good morning kiss was born.

It was hard to persuade Zhai Mo to get up, but it was already late, and Murong didn't know if he would go downstairs later and receive a baptism of eyes from the servants before going to work.

Thinking of this embarrassment, Murong unconsciously turned his head and glared at Zhai Mo, who was beside her and preparing to go downstairs with her.

It's all him, and if it weren't for him, she wouldn't be here so late.

Ahem, stay in that bed or something, to be exact.

Zhai Mo naturally took Murong's hand to the dining room and then instructed the kitchen to bring the prepared breakfast, but the servants who were originally waiting on the first floor did not give her a strange look as Murong had just thought.

I have to say that Zhai Mo is really good at employing people, everyone remembers what their own job is, and they will never talk about it behind their backs because of a little thing about the master.

The maid in charge of breakfast quickly brought Zhai Mo and Murong's breakfast, Murong was a little surprised to see the figure of Xiaolongbao here, it seemed to be a long time since the last time he ate Xiaolongbao, and he stretched out his chopsticks to Xiaolongbao with anticipation, and finally found that this was very different from what was done on the thirteenth floor.

I don't know if it's because Murong's taste is too picky or because he is used to the xiaolongbao on the thirteenth floor, so when he tasted the xiaolongbao here, Murong's interest was not too high. Even if he didn't like it, Murong still ate all the xiaolongbao he had just picked into his stomach, but he didn't stretch out his chopsticks to pick the second one.

Seeing this, Zhai Mo asked with concern, "What's wrong, it's not appetizing?" In fact, Zhai Mo was also a little surprised that there were xiaolongbao for breakfast today, although he and she hadn't eaten xiaolongbao for breakfast for a while, but just found out that Murong was not eating the second after eating one, so he couldn't help but worry that the taste of xiaolongbao was not to her taste.

Murong shook his head, "It's just that I suddenly thought of the small longbao on the thirteenth floor." ”