Chapter 22: The Beginning of Love
"As a lady, you can't keep the word 'sleeping' on your lips at every turn." The man's kiss fell lightly between Mo's shallow and slightly sweet hair.
Mo Qianqian stopped struggling in an instant, I don't know what happened to him, so he was fascinated by the tenderness and honey of men, if they were such similar feelings, it was indeed easy to be fascinated.
"Why don't you let me see your face?" Mo asked in confusion, obediently nestled in the man's arms.
Since they are all married, how tired are you when you look up and don't look down, and you don't let you look at your face?
"Because I'm too good-looking, I'm afraid you'll fall for me." The man's voice was full of warmth, warmth, and a soothing force.
"Isn't it good to be obsessed with you? This proves that you have manly charm. Mo Qianqian wrinkled his nose lightly and murmured incomprehensibly.
"There is a kind of person who is suitable for keeping a certain distance, being close and infatuated, which will only bring misfortune, and I am afraid that you will one day suffer misfortune because of me." The man said and pushed Mo Qianqian away, turned to look at the dark world outside the window, and his voice was as misty as smoke: "The wind is ......"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianqian felt the corners of his skirt flying, and a breeze hit his cheeks.
The wind ruffled her hair, and the romantic feeling came over her, and she opened her mouth, and suddenly she could no longer ask of this man.
is really a good man, it turned out that he was afraid of bringing her misfortune, so he didn't let her see his face, even so, he definitely couldn't go to Chen Xiao with her.
"Husband, eat early, it won't taste good if it's cold." After Mo Qianqian's advice, he hurried out of the master bedroom.
Before going to bed this night, Mo Qianqian couldn't help but make a phone call to Jun Xiaosu, saying something about her husband, and couldn't help but brag about Jun Xiaosu.
Jun Xiaosu yawned frequently after hearing this: "Woman, congratulations on finding a good man who you can't see and touch, you will be a widow for the rest of your life." This kind of man is also called a good man, stupid! ”
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone happily, she had never seen a more stupid man than Mo Qianqian.
If that man was really that good, he wouldn't let a woman stay alive and widowed. If a man's face can't see the light, it must be that the man has an ulterior secret.
As for Mo Qianqian, that woman once lost a memory, and she had a bit of a brain problem, and it was understandable that she was stupid.
As for Mo Qianqian, she couldn't fall asleep this night holding the pillow over and over, as long as she closed her eyes, it was the strange dream picture of last night that floated in front of her, and all kinds of pictures that were inappropriate for children made her blush and her heart beat.
This night, she slept very badly, feeling like a girl who was in love for the first time, she couldn't sleep for a man who couldn't eat well, and even stood in front of the window in the middle of the night and giggled.
The next day, she went to work with a pair of panda eyes, and saw a familiar woman walking in front from a distance, she hurriedly caught up and walked side by side with the other party: "Roland, morning!" ”
Roland glanced at Mo shallowly and was silent.
"You've seen my husband, haven't you? What does he look like? Can you draw me a picture of him? This time, Mo Qianqian deliberately lowered her voice, for fear that people would know the fact that she was married.
Because Roland said that it is not easy for people to know that she is married, in this way, even if she is divorced one day, it will not be too embarrassing.
"Yes, I'm sorry I can't help you." Roland said as he quickened his pace and quickly entered the special elevator.