"Didn't you say I wasn't bored?" He chuckled lowly, "You don't bother to beg me, but you also open your mouth to beg me, you Miss Yu, is this interesting?" ”

With her eyes hazy, she smiled lightly in his arms, "I know I'm pretty boring now, but isn't my current low-eyebrow and pleasing appearance the purpose of your Shen Mobei?" ”

"Besides, you're not interesting, and I'm not interesting, so we can get together."

Shen Mobei tugged at the corners of his lips, as if he was smiling, "Ning'er is right...... It always seems like you'll always be the one who makes the most sense. ”

When they came out, Shen Mobei carried her and walked for more than two minutes, and when he saw the whiteness of the wind, he was faintly drunk.

When Shen Mobei carried her into the car, she was already in a half-drunk and half-awake state.

"Go to the People's Hospital." Shen Mobei instructed the driver lightly.

"Yes, sir."

The driver should get out of the car, and the car started slowly, but the woman lay in his arms and sobbed, rubbing against his chest, sad and alive.

Shen Mobei closed his eyes, but the green tendons on his forehead were rioting.

"I'll give you a minute to hold back the tears and get up from my chest right away."

Wan Bai raised his eyes and glanced at the man above, and couldn't help but want to scratch the itch on his face, but was stopped by Shen Mobei in time.

Her cheeks seemed to be flushed, a thin layer of blush floated on her face, her black and white apricot eyes stared straight at the man, and she looked aggrieved like an ignorant child, "Shen Mobei...... I don't want to marry you......"

Shen Mobei raised his eyelids, and then leaned back on the car seat like no one else, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It seemed that the man's uncooperation angered her, she grabbed the man's collar, as if she didn't have the strength to hold it, she leaned on the man's shoulder like a deflated person, and roared heartbreakingly: "I don't want to marry you...... I don't want to be a resentful woman, I'm so beautiful, I'm sure I'll find a man who loves me and cares about me very much. ”

Shen Mobei raised his eyebrows and looked at the half-drunk and half-awake white, "You are so beautiful, it's a pity to marry me?" ”

Hui Bai raised his head from his shoulder, reached out to hold the man's big hand, and looked at him with blank eyes, "You Shen Mobei is rich and rival the country, and you are not in a hurry to get married, right?" Why don't you give the two of us a while to try, if we get along, it's not too late for us to get married? ”

Shen Mobei looked down at his big hand held in the palm of her hand, and his smile was a little sadistic, "You don't want to marry me like that?" ”

"No, it's not." She hurriedly explained, as if she was afraid of losing this life-saving straw, and suddenly grabbed his hand, "I'm only 23, I'm still so young, I'm not old enough to get married, compared to marrying you, I just want to be your woman in my heart, during the period when you haven't tired of me, I promise to be on call, can I succeed?" ”

The white eyes looked at him for a moment, watching the man's handsome face get closer and closer to her, his forehead against her forehead, his low voice was bewitching, but he said very firmly: "I still say the same thing, either marry me or don't know me, you have the right to choose for yourself." ”

Shen Mobei looked at her little face wrinkled together in frustration, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, but he didn't spit out a word.

"You're good, get some sleep, and wake up and you'll be in the hospital." Shen Mobei's gentle voice whispered, and he kissed her red lips.