The night swept through the storm, frantically rushing on the glass window of the transparent mirror, accompanied by bursts of rumbling, from time to time flashed the light of the night sky, and gradually the rain became a little smaller, and the rain was like transparent beads, sticking to the glass, and slowly sliding down-

It's June, and the rain-baptized air is mixed with the smell of moist soil, and the hot temperature is even cooler than autumn.

The vast rain and fog, separated by a glass window, seem to be divided into two worlds.

Inside the ink house, the warmth is still the same, with just the right temperature, not too cold, not too hot.

The living room is brightly lit, everyone looks elegant, and in the middle is standing a cool and stubborn woman, like a gardenia, delicate body, but people feel different from other strong, pure and flawless with the coldness of the world is her protective color, but the heart is strong and proud.

Yao Yueya's voice was so resolute, and her words were so moving.

Her face was a little pale, and under the dark pupils, it was even more transparent, looking at Mo Jinyu, two by two, silent, even if she was not speaking, but let everyone know that it was useless to continue to criticize Mo Jinyu, and the wood was already in the boat.

Yao Yueya's whole love is Mo Jinyu, and she also has the child of the Mo family in her belly, this is an indisputable fact, and everyone knows it, but she can't follow that breath, and she also wants to beat Mo Jinyu well, don't think that the children of the Luo family are so easy to bully.

The atmosphere froze at this moment, and Luo Xi opened his mouth, but he felt how pale the words seemed at this time.

The old man Mo who was holding the stick glanced at Mo Jinyu kneeling on the coffee-colored carpet, still with an extraordinary bearing, and his face was elegant and graceful, as if he was not kneeling, he was like a continuous distant mountain, quiet like an ink painting, charming but arrogant.

This is his grandson, the pride of his life!

But tonight he had to be ruthless, as the saying goes, reluctant to let the child trap not find the wolf.

If you want to marry someone else's daughter, this minimum sincerity must be shown, otherwise people will not trust to hand over their daughter to you.

Old Man Mo closed his eyes, silently recited in his heart, a trace of apology flashed in his cloudy eyes, his resolute face climbed on the traces of time, and he waved the stick in his hand fiercely with a calm face.

"Bang-"

Mo Jinyu's body leaned forward rapidly, shook a few times, and snorted, but quickly straightened his back, his face was calm and cold.

This is what he deserves for abducting someone else's daughter, and he can't blame anyone.

A pair of surging phoenix eyes glanced at Old Man Mo with a little gratitude, he understood Grandpa's thoughts, and he also knew that the qiē he received today was all for a better future.

With the swing of the stick, Han Ying's slender and tender fingers held the silver spoon, stirring the earl grey tea in the teacup, listening to the ruthless force, her hands trembled slightly, but her beautiful face did not show any color, if she shielded her son this time, then this family affair is likely to be in vain, and in order for her son to marry his beloved, he can only be wronged.

"This stick is to teach you not to make your own decisions in the future, do you admit it?"

Mo Jinyu's back was very straight, her eyes had a stubborn flame, and her thin lips confided words: "I admit it." ”

"Bang-" is another blow with full strength.

"This stick is to teach you not to sneak other people's daughters to register, do you recognize it?"

"I do."

The sound of the stick hitting the flesh was muffled, but it could make people feel the whistling wind when the stick was lifted and falling, I don't know how many sticks were beaten, but no matter what Old Man Mo said, Mo Jinyu took it all together.

His original bewitching face became more and more pale at this time, and there was a thin cold sweat on his forehead, but with the same arrogance as always, his lips were no longer as red as a blooming rose, but gradually faded away from its original color, like a pure water source, and it was almost integrated with the skin.

Old Man Mo had reluctance in his eyes, but his hand was still hitting Mo Jinyu's back again and again, without mercy.

Seeing Mo Jinyu's pale and weak face, Yao Yueya's eyes flashed a trace of panic, and she turned her pleading gaze to Gu Ruliu, she knew that Old Man Mo had been refusing to stop, just waiting for Gu Ruliu to make a statement.

Noticing Yao Yueya's projected gaze, Gu Ruliu's face was as calm as water, coiled in a delicate and dignified bun, inserted into a jade-like warm hairpin, and a beautiful cheongsam, elegant temperament, graceful and amiable, even if she entered the ranks of old age, her beauty still accumulated the amazement of her youth, and turned into the elegance of a long annual ring.

Her eyes are the most seductive Danfeng among women, slightly raised, with the vicissitudes of life, elegant and still, Gu Ruliu stopped lightly: "Enough." ”

The stick that was about to be swung again stayed in mid-air, and Old Man Mo retracted it and glanced at Mo Jinyu.

Now that Gu Ruliu has spoken out, this means that she is angry, and she still feels sorry for Mo Jinyu.

Receiving Old Man Mo's eyes, Mo Jinyu's pale face was almost transparent, he looked at Gu Ruliu with phoenix eyes, and said softly with forbearance pain: "Grandma......"

The living room was so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping, only the sound of shallow breathing.

Yao Yueya wanted to go over and help Mo Jinyu, but she was afraid that her actions would only cause dissatisfaction for Mo Jinyu, so she could only stare at Mo Jinyu with distressed eyes, hoping to alleviate his pain.

Receiving Yao Yueya's gaze, Mo Jinyu's pale lips gradually returned to blood, the warmth in his eyes was still the same, and the tenderness was like water, this qiē was all for their future, so he was not afraid at all.

As if she hadn't heard Mo Jinyu's voice, Gu Ruliu picked up a cup of teacup with blue and white porcelain patterns, poured a cup, and took a sip gently.

The lips and teeth are fragrant, contained in the mouth, the aroma spreads over the tip of the tongue, spreads over the taste buds, and fills the lips and teeth; When you swallow it, the aroma seems to waft in your body and linger for a long time......

Enjoying the taste of tea, after a long time, Gu Ruliu got up and said lightly: "It's late, it's all gone." ”

This attitude ......

It's a little unpredictable, neither forgiving nor sinking face.

Gu Ruliu's figure was curling, with arrogance on her back, she walked up the stairs and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Old Man Mo was also a little tired, rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It's all gone, Jinyu, you get up and take the crescent moon back to the room to rest, if there is something to discuss tomorrow." ”

Hearing Old Man Mo's words, Mo Jinyu's lips pursed into a line, stood up steadily, neither humble nor arrogant, and walked towards Yao Yueya, while she looked at him with a distressed face, her dark pupils, and a layer of water vapor under her eyes.

At this time, in her eyes, he is her heaven, such a man is worthy of her to deliver her life, never give up, and encourage you.

Outside the window, the storm roared and swept wantonly, as if it wanted to swallow the whole earth, as fierce as a flood beast.

However, this does not affect the two people in the warmth.

The room of the two had already been cleaned up when Mo Jinyu called to say that he was coming back, and it was Mo Jinyu's original room.

The design of the room is simple, but the simplicity is not simple, the design is simplified, starting from the truth, streamlined shape design, black and white tones, eternal classics, the right side is placed in the European and American style of small sofas, low-key gorgeous black, giving people a calm visual experience, in front of the sofa is a white elegant coffee table, on the side is a clear and transparent glass floor-to-ceiling window on the front, the outside just can see the garden, you can sit on the sofa in your spare time to drink coffee, read magazines, smell the fragrance of flowers, comfortable and natural.

However, the most attractive thing is a large bed, court-style outline of delicate carving, as always, mainly black and white, white velvet bedding, elegant black wire bedside, like the royal family's noble elegance, doubling a mysterious fragrance. The sunlight outside the window shines through the leaves and spills into the house, making it more and more beautiful.

Mo Jinyu carefully led Yao Yueya to sit on the bed, she took her body with her, she had experienced so many things this night, I am afraid that her body and mind were already a little tired, the doctor said that she could not overwork, her body was not easy to take the child, and it was very likely that she would miscarry if she was not careful.

Sitting on the bed, Mo Jinyu half-squatted down, gently put her white and slightly swollen feet on her hands, and her right hand made a slight effort, and skillfully rubbed her feet.

His soft white fingers don't look like a man's skin at all, delicate and can't see any pores at all, on Yao Yueya's feet, it can't be better than anyone, but his hand bones are not as small as a woman's, with a man's roughness, ten fingers are slender, quietly massaging her feet.

"The gardenia outside is blooming, do you like to smell it?" Mo Jinyu rubbed her feet and raised her eyes, looking at Yao Yueya with a pair of deep eyes.

Hearing this, her dark pupils lit up, and a smile went straight to the bottom of her eyes: "I like it." ”

"I like it too." Mo Jinyu's pale lips hooked, and she replied in a low voice.

He likes gardenias because she resembles gardenias.

Yao Yueya turned her face to the floor-to-ceiling window, and sure enough, a large field of white gardenias was competing to open, even though the rain was so fierce, the wind was so wild, and it trembled slightly in such an extremely bad situation, but it did not give in.

Through the window, she seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of gardenias, and the stubborn smell was quietly blended in it.

Yao Yueya turned her head, her eyes were dark, with a different kind of cold and charming, her white and tender face climbed a trace of sleepiness, her beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, and her eyes were tired.

Carefully rubbed both feet, seeing that the owner of the feet was already drowsy, Mo Jinyu gently hooked her lips, the temperature under her eyes only increased, with deep affection, he put her legs in place, pulled the quilt over Yao Yueya's body.

The owner, who felt the warmth, turned sideways and buried himself deep in the quilt, the rain outside the window did not stop, and the warmth in the house continued.

Mo Jinyu's eyes crossed with a trace of pain, his face turned a little pale, and he only felt a hot pain behind him at this time.

Old Man Mo is not pretending, every swing of the stick is a force, without the slightest mercy on his subordinates, I am afraid that his back is already scarred.

Just rubbed Yao Yueya's feet, she had endured it to the extreme, and now seeing her quiet sleeping face, she couldn't hold it anymore after all.

He left the room lightly, closed the door, the corridor lit up faintly, and he headed downstairs, the medicine box in the living room downstairs.

"Jinyu." It's Han Ying.

Mo Jinyu, who walked downstairs, heard Han Ying's voice, nodded and stepped forward, and said lightly, "Mom." ”

Mo Jinyu in front of him, his face was pale and handsome, his lips were not as pale as before, there was a faint amount of water-red moisturization, and the blue crystal lamp shone with a soft and bright light, with a strange bright color, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Han Ying sighed slightly, and looked at him with some relief, his son has grown up now, and he is not the child who was still in infancy at all.

"Does it hurt? Your grandfather ...... him."

Hearing this, Mo Jinyu smiled slightly and said, "I know, I understand." ”

How could he not understand, all the qiē was for his good, so there was no need to explain.

Han Ying is here to wait for Mo Jinyu to come down, she took the medicine box, just like when he was a child, he fell and was injured, she took care of him carefully, coaxed him quietly, and comforted his feelings.

It's just that......

I don't know when my son no longer likes to stick to her like he did when he was a child, and likes to tell her things that he finds interesting.

As a parent, I am afraid that at this moment, there will be a faint melancholy, and the child will eventually leave when he grows up.

Feeling Han Ying's action of taking medicine, gently and cautiously, Mo Jinyu's lips pursed, and her black pupils were unfathomable, and she couldn't see the bottom.

Looking at Mo Jinyu's back, it was covered with criss-crossing scars, bruises, purple, and scarlet traces, which made it impossible for people to look directly at them, and it could be seen that Old Man Mo showed no mercy at all.

Her heart trembled slightly, and a sourness surged up, Han Ying almost wanted to cry, she loved her son after all, how could she bear to see him hurt.

After giving Mo Jinyu the medicine, Han Ying hid the sourness in her heart and said softly: "It's late, go back to sleep." ”

Mo Jinyu, who was facing away from Han Ying, put on her clothes and nodded, her cold and hard jaw was with perfect lines, charming and bewitching.

He is not a son who can express, but he will remember it one by one, Han Ying also went upstairs and returned to the room, Mo Han had not slept yet, and the bedside light was on.

Mo Han was wearing a nightgown, leaning on the back of the bed, holding a magazine in his hand, when he heard the sound of the door, he closed the magazine casually, and said to Han Ying, who looked tired: "Got the medicine?" ”

Han Ying stepped forward and lay in, Mo Han habitually took her delicate body into his arms, and felt the person in his arms nodded, he frowned, and said, "The stinky boy made you feel distressed again?" ”

Rolled over and ran away from Mo Han's embrace, too lazy to answer his boring questions.

But how could Mo Han let her go so easily, he felt a warm ball behind him, and the extra big hand also slipped in, Han Yingjiao snorted weakly, and glanced at him, but it was Gu Pan's bright light reversal, charming and moving.

Mo Han, who watched it, only felt that his whole body was boiling, sighed, and his body was covered, and he couldn't love enough for a lifetime.

Outside the window, the rain gradually turned smaller, like a stretch of thin needles, dripping on the glass window, forming a melodious symphony.

**

July morning.

The sun shines on the gardenias and green leaves, forming a dappled circle of light, and the sky is as blue as a wash, and the brilliant sunlight is shining through the gaps in the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin pillars of light, illuminating the shade of the trees with a light gauzy mist.

Regarding Yao Yueya's pregnancy, although Mo Jinyu used her relationship to suppress it, this matter was still spread, and everything that the capital should know about it for a month was also known, the Ye family did not move at all, it was quiet as if nothing had happened, and there was no movement.

Yan Ming is still the same, lying on the hospital bed and unable to speak, he can only eat some fluid food, while Yan Xu is taking care of him in the hospital, which makes others praise Yan Xu a lot, but when it comes to Mo Jinyu, he has a reputation for being ruthless and not hesitating to harm people's lives.

But if Yan Xu just wanted to defeat him like this, it would be too boring, I'm afraid Yan Xu's mind was not so simple.

Now Mo Jinyu's mind is all on Yao Yueya, and she is about to give birth in less than a month.

In the Mo family, they can help Mo Jinyu to share more snacks, they don't have to worry about Yao Yueya, when they work in the company, they don't have to worry about what will happen to her at home, Li Yun and Han Ying simply treat Yao Yueya as a seriously ill patient, what time to eat, wear, and even a quilt to sleep on, what time to get up every day, what time you have to go to bed, what to eat for three meals a day, all planned clearly.

I'm afraid these old women are too boring, now that Yao Yueya is pregnant, she has more things to do, and she is arguing every day about who will take care of Yao Yueya, and it is not Mo Jinyu's turn to worry at all.

Even when they went to bed at night, they threw Mo Jinyu out for a very simple reason.

"Now that the crescent moon's belly is big, and you are a man who is in the prime of blood, such a beautiful wife lying next to her will only be teasing, and you can't do anything, so for the sake of your body, and for the sake of the child in the belly of the crescent moon, you will sleep in separate rooms for the next month until before giving birth."

And so.

Mo Jinyu lived listlessly next door, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, she subconsciously wanted to touch the position on the left, but what she got was an empty response.

Lying on the big bed, smelling the fragrance of gardenias wafting from the window, it was like the smell of Yao Yueya's body, and his pupils were soul-stunning, as if a whirlpool could constantly suck people in, suck in.

It's just that Mo Jinyu is a little skeptical about her decision to come back, is it right or wrong?

It's back......

On the contrary, she gathers less and leaves more, and she is busy with work all day long, but when she comes home, she can't hug her soft body, kiss her red lips, touch her belly, talk to her baby, and sometimes meet secretly.

Every night has become Mo Jinyu's most difficult day, and her mind is full of Yao Yueya's beautiful face, the dark pupils, ivory-like skin, black fluffy eyelashes, jade-like nose bridge, thin and beautiful fingers will grasp her clothes uneasily, and under the illumination of the moonlight, there is a faint white streamer.

Boring to count the swing of the second hand of the alarm clock.

The first thousand six hundred and fifty-seventh.

1658 ......

I don't know if it's an illusion, Mo Jinyu heard the sound of the doorknob turning on the other side of the door, he sat up straight and looked over.

It's Yao Yueya.

With a faint fragrance of gardenias, her skin is like glacier snow, with the coldness of gardenias, the black ripple pupils, under this white background, it looks like obsidian-like scorching, her lips are like rose petals, delicate and fragrant, elegant and quiet.

I didn't expect the person in my mind to suddenly appear in front of me, which was a perfect surprise.

At least that's the case for Mo Jinyu.

Yao Yueya's movements were slow and bulky, supporting her big belly, which was obviously a very uncomfortable thing, but she couldn't feel it at all on her face, with a faint smile, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and she gradually approached Mo Jinyu with a dark fragrance.

The person on the bed was obviously a little stunned, his eyes were glowing with a deep light, and the white porcelain-like skin was lined with the extreme black, which struck a completely different kind of enchantment, and his lips were like the blooming cherry blossoms, and the poignancy of the words when they fell, the demon Yeye.

Walking to the bed, obedient and naturally leaning on his legs, her long curly hair had a satin sheen, she was as lazy and resentful as a kitten, and her white face gently rubbed against his legs, passing through the warm temperature.

He looked at her silently, his fingers couldn't help but caress her cheek, a little caught off guard by her sudden arrival.

"Why haven't you slept so late, thought of it?"

Yao Yueya propped her stomach and changed to a comfortable position, her head rested on his lap, and she couldn't help but start playing with his fingers, slender and long, delicate and fair, as if specially prepared for playing the piano, she looked at him sideways, and there was a hint of complaint in her tone:

"Since you don't come to me, then I can only come to you."

Hearing this, Mo Jinyu's eyes were stained with a hint of a smile, as bright as a star, letting his fingers play with her small hand, he said:

"Grandma, they watched so closely, because I was dissatisfied with me because I hid about your pregnancy, and now I am disobedient, I am afraid that I will really take you away from me."

Her pupils glowed with a faint light, looking at Mo Jinyu's face as handsome as a god, and she was a little speechless, and she remembered to refute it after a while:

"Mo Jinyu! Grandma and they weren't like that, they were just nervous about me. ”

Mo Jinyu smiled a little flamboyantly, her smile reached the bottom of her eyes, holding her green jade fingers, feeling the delicate and silky touch brought by the touch, and darkening her eyes.

"How did it come out? Aunt Xi has already slept? ”

Because of Yao Yueya, several women in the family now take turns sleeping with her, for fear that something will happen in the middle of the night, which will make several other men miserable, so during the day, they can see the men's resentful eyes.

Today it was Luo Xi's turn.

Yao Yueya bit her lower lip, her ivory-colored skin gradually dyed crimson, her dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and her tone was a little unnatural:

"When I just woke up, I found that my aunt was not in the room, and I thought that I hadn't seen you for a long time, so I went out of the room, and I heard some voices on the way to find you......"

There is no need to continue to say this, as an adult, Mo Jinyu naturally understood in an instant, and was a little more grateful to his second uncle, if it weren't for him, he might not be able to hold his little wife today.

The night smoke outside the floor-to-ceiling window is hazy, a few stars are hanging on the huge curtain, and the fragrance of gardenias wafting in faintly is a touch of warmth with a quiet summer breeze.

Yao Yueya's eyes lit up, her dark pupils flashed childish, she got out of bed cautiously, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with her stomach in her arms, which was crystal clear and transparent.

Mo Jinyu, who was worried about Yao Yueya, followed closely behind, looking at her with a helpless smile, such a big person has a body, but he still looks like a child.

Under the moonlight, her ice muscles are like snow, faintly with the coldness of gardenias, and her dark pupils are as bright as stars at this time, which is even more eye-catching than the fireworks.

She was like a child, pointing to the garden outside the window, the gardenias fluttering in the wind, pure as a dream, only to see the garden shrouded in night, there were flying fireflies, shining, the wet dew on the gardenia was also shining, and the insects in the garden from far and near reflected a particularly quiet.

She smiled like a child, innocent.

"It's so beautiful......"

I hadn't seen fireflies for a long, long time, but now in such an indifferent state of mind, seeing this creature with a faint fluorescent glow, my heart was a little more joyful.

Mo Jinyu stared at her like this, beautiful and holy, as if with the aura of the moon goddess, he was reluctant to take his eyes away, looking at her sideways face, the white face under the moonlight, the long eyelashes, and the beautiful face, all attracted his attention, and he couldn't leave for a long time.

He looked at her almost obsessively, grabbed her finger pointing out the window, and gently put it to his lips and kissed it softly.

Nalan Danyaxiang's fingers.

The starlight of fireflies fluttered among the large gardenias, and he held her hand tightly, her fingers faintly carrying the fragrance of gardenias, and the warm breath sprayed on her slender fingers, making her white fingers stained with a layer of crimson.

Yao Yueya's eyes were faintly ashamed, but she never withdrew the hand that was grabbed by Mo Jinyu, acquiescing to his almost light way.

Looking at such an incomparably beautiful wife, with the fragrance of gardenias, Mo Jinyu couldn't help but bite it anymore,

"Silk—"

Yao Yueya glared at him with a look of disgust with her eyes in her eyes, and there was a faint pain in her fingertips, and her tone rose a little:

"Mo Jinyu! You're a dog! ”

saw Mo Jinyu shake his head seriously, and replied seriously: "No, I am a wolf." ”

I'm afraid few people know that although wolves are used in people, they are all derogatory, such as perverts, wolf ambitions, but in fact, wolves are not the case.

The wolf is a very dedicated animal, it only loves one partner in its life, and even if the one it loves dies, it will only choose to die alone.

And he, Mo Jinyu, has the attributes of a wolf, and he is a couple for a lifetime.

Listening to Mo Jinyu's words that were not on topic, Yao Yueya glared at him angrily, but because of the mist, the pupils of those eyes were even more soothing, and the autumn water was pitiful, and gradually his breathing became a little short.

Outside the window, there is a little bit of dew on the thick green leaves, and in the moonlit summer, the garden is full of tough and cold gardenias, and the faint fragrance of gardenias wafts incomparably pure.

"Mo Jinyu, you are not allowed to bite me!"

The smile in his eyes became stronger, and listening to her words, he was a little embarrassed, with a hint of banter in his eyes:

"I'm just a cousin of love for you, haven't you heard of it, beating is kissing and scolding is love, and love is so bad that you kick it."

"......" Yao Yueyamo turned her head neatly, "goodbye." ”

The hand was pulled, it was Mo Jinyu.

The smile in his eyes deepened, and he said softly: "Just kidding, I'm really angry." ”

Carefully pulled Yao Yueya, sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and gently wrapped her waist, but because of her fat belly, her hands couldn't be intersected at all, Yao Yueya was a little embarrassed, her waist was comparable to a bucket.

Mo Jinyu's breathing was hot, his hand moved up, his pupils became deeper and deeper, with an unfathomable depth, his breathing was a little rapid, and Yao Yueya, who was sitting in his arms, could feel her gradually rising temperature.

He...... It's been nine months.

Yao Yueya's face turned red, as bright red as blood, Ruyu's skin was all stained with crimson, spreading one by one, and her body began to soften.

Mo Jinyu's gaze fell on her fingers.

Her fingers were unusually white, as if there was no blood, but there was a thin fragrance, like the fragrance of a gardenia when it first bloomed, her fingers were slender and clear, and she could see the bones, so beautiful that it seemed to have the power of life.

At this time, Yao Yueya's whole body was stiff, she couldn't sit or move, she held her breath, and she was speechless for a while.

Long.

For a long time, Yao Yueya thought that Mo Jinyu was asleep.

If it weren't for the breath that sprayed on the earlobe, it was still fiery.

She moved her somewhat stiff body slightly, and a muffled snort came from behind her, which provoked her to stop her movements immediately, and her heart was pounding, as if she was doing something bad.

She bit her delicate lip and said softly with shame: "Jinyu ......"

"Yes." The voice behind him was so low and magnetic.

She closed her eyes, covered the pupils of the black ripples, and her snow-white skin was crimson, and said timidly:

"It's late, it's time for me to go back......"

"Yes." It was still so magnetic, hitting Yao Yueya's soft heart.

"That ......"

Yao Yueya tried to move, but she was hugged tighter by the wrapped hands, as if it was steel, and the force that imprisoned her was so tight, as if she wanted to fuse the flesh and blood between each other and become one.

Feeling the itchy breath in her ears, accompanied by the restless heat, swept away what little reason she had left, and the white and small earlobes had turned into a lovely pink color at this time.

Her eyes floated with a layer of misty water vapor, with the mist of water vapor, cute and small toes, trimmed round and pink, at this time was cramped and uneasy curled up, in this quiet night, accompanied by a faint fragrance of gardenias, the breeze blew, dancing lightly, curly hair scattered on Mo Jinyu's cheeks, blindfolded his eyes, the original fiery eyes.

"Wife, there's only one month left......" Mo Jinyu's voice was a little relieved, with a hint of forbearance.

Yao Yueya's face turned red instantly, she immediately understood what he meant, her eyes glared back with disgust, and she took a sip: "Color." ”

She should have known about his 'wolf ambitions' a long time ago.

Yao Yueya thought a little depressed, but she could still understand Mo Jinyu's hardship, and the place where she was sitting at this time could well reflect how 'uncomfortable' he was.

There was a wet warmth from her earlobe, tickling, and she almost wanted to jump away immediately, but her bulky body at this time would only bring her a lot of unchanged, charming voices, with bursts of sighs-

"Wife, I owe you a lot......"

Her expression was stunned, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her dark pupils like deep pools.

The gorgeous and luxurious palace-style purple curtains flutter in the wind, and through the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, the white gardenias bloom in the distance are pure and beautiful.

Holding her Mo Jinyu, he stretched out his right hand to hold her white and tender little hand, looking at the slender jade hand with beautiful bones in his hand, he said in a low voice:

"It won't be too long, it won't ......"

She was at ease, her eyes were complicated and she glanced at his handsome face, and slowly, a smile appeared on her pale face, she blinked a little playfully, and said:

"A lifetime is so long, I can afford to wait."

The belly of rebirth, black ink, is a favorite wife