Melon-eating masses: scumbags? Mrs. Mo, do you have any misunderstanding about scumbags, what a good man this is.

It's another night of trying hard to make a little money.

Mo Bingyan returned to the bedroom, Ye Lige was already asleep, her long legs without a trace of fat were hanging on the quilt, and her delicate white skin shimmered with a seductive luster under the moonlight.

All right.

Don't look at indecent acts.

Mo Bingyan tried hard to fix her gaze where she should be looking, and helped her pull the quilt on.

"Done?"

Yeli fans opened their eyes in a daze, and Mo Bingyan said: "Well, I made a lot of money tonight." ”

"It's great."

Ye Lige smiled at him: "But President Moda, don't you think life should only be about making money?" There should also be things as important as making money, such as passing on the lineage. ”

“……”

Mo Bingyan's heart and liver trembled, and the roots of his ears were red: "Is it okay?" ”

"Of course."

"It's just up to you whether you want to, if you don't want to, I won't force it."

Ye Lige kicked off the quilt, and his long legs were exposed again, which was simply a bright provocation.

Who wouldn't want that?

Mo Bingyan almost didn't howl a wolf, in short, he rushed straight towards Ye Lige, and he had no sleep tonight.

Early the next morning.

Yeli opened her eyes in a daze, she didn't know how she slept last night, in short, she was sore, and there were bursts of pain when she moved.

"Awake?"

Mo Bingyan opened his eyes, and his face was full of satisfied smiles.

"It hurts."

Ye Lige pouted: "You are a good person, you are not gentle." ”

"It's my fault."

"You can punish me however you want."

Mo Bingyan decisively admitted his mistake, last night he really didn't expect that the night song would be the first time, so he ...... But he's been trying to make amends, but she's still hurt.

"Of course I'm going to punish you."

"Punish you for holding me or carrying me all day today, in short, my feet won't fall to the ground."

The night left the song and beat him angrily.

"Okay, okay."

Mo Bingyan agreed again and again, and left the song at night: "Don't promise so happily, I'm going shopping." ”

"Whatever you want."

"You can go shopping all day."

Mo Bingyan suddenly approached and kissed her on the pink lips, stealing incense openly.

Yeli Song was stunned: "You hate it." ”

"I'm exercising my right to be a husband."

Mo Bingyan was right.

Ye Lige found that he had changed, after this person ate his mouth, he was very fat, and he went up and down his hands at every turn.

It's literal.

Dare to love before pretending?

It's too bad.

Ye Lige smiled and blushed, and beat him: "I hate it, hurry up and bring my clothes, I want to get dressed and washed, and then I want to go to morning tea." ”

"Okay."

Mo Bingyan was thoughtful, but he didn't miss any opportunity to take advantage.

It's a loss of injury.

Otherwise, Ye Lige would definitely not be able to get out of the room, and it would directly become someone's breakfast.

Cantonese teahouse.

Mo Bingyan walked into the door with the night song on his back, attracting the surprised eyes of countless people. Reading the book

"Wouldn't it be too hateful for us to show affection like this? You see the way they look at me, it's as if an invisible knife is about to kill me, especially the little girls, who want to rush over and tear me apart. ”

Ye Lige sat down by the window, looking at Mo Bingyan with a smile, as long as he was too handsome, such a handsome man was still so considerate, enough to pull hatred.

"Whoever dares to touch you, I will tear him apart first."

Mo Bingyan smiled at the corner of his lips, took the menu and handed it to her: "Oh, let's see what to eat." ”

"I'll see."

Ye Lige picked up the pen and ticked them one by one, this is a dream, of course, all of them.

A table full of delicious food was served.

Ye Lige couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks: "Try it, I heard that the refreshments in the restaurant here are particularly famous, especially this black gold quicksand bag, which is super delicious." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan looked at her with a smile, this person doesn't eat, just watching others eat.

"Eat you."

"Don't keep looking at me like that."

Ye Lige stretched out his chopsticks and gave him a piece of ribs: "Eat quickly, don't look at it, I'll eat you if I look at it again." ”

"Absolutely glad."

Someone was about to pick up the chopsticks, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately put down the chopsticks and stared at Ye Lige with provocative eyes.

"Nasty."

Ye Lige's face turned red, and he sandwiched a black gold quicksand bag for him: "Eat quickly." ”

"I'm waiting for you to come and eat me."

Mo Bingyan smiled badly, and left the song at night: "If you don't eat again, you're staring at me, I won't give it to you." ”

That's a pun.

Mo Bingyan immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate obediently, seeing that the couple at the next table was stunned.

Ouch hey.

This woman is amazing, she can tame her husband.

But looking at their sweet appearance, you know that they are newlyweds who have just gotten married, and they will definitely get cold if they stay up for a few more years.

"Where do you want to go in a while?"

Mo Bing asked the night song.

"I don't know, it's just walking around, I'm going to sit on your shoulder in a moment."

Yeli Song smiled sweetly.

Mo Bingyan: "Okay. ”

Not to mention sitting on his shoulder, sitting on his head, he has absolutely no objection.

Soon.

The photo of Mrs. Mo riding on Mr. Mo's shoulder and shopping on the street went straight to the top of the hot search list.

"Butler, haven't you found out where Mo Bingyan's money came from?"

Mrs. Mo stared at the post on the hot search list with a gloomy face, eager to tear apart the night song riding on Mo Bingyan's shoulder, how dare she ride on a man's shoulder, it was a shame.

"Old lady, according to the report of the private detective, Mr. Mo was shopping with Mrs. Mo all day yesterday, and he did not meet anyone, and no suspicious assets were transferred to his account from elsewhere, and he did not go to the casino again."

The housekeeper accompanies the careful.

The angry old lady Mo is equivalent to a tigress in a rage, ready to kill at any time.

"So, where the hell did he get his money?"

Old Lady Mo's face was even more gloomy, she was extremely disappointed in Mo Bingyan, she really never dreamed that Mo Bingyan would embezzle so much property of the company.

"I don't know, Mr. should have his own secret account, which even a private detective can't find."

The housekeeper gave up.

Old Lady Mo gritted her teeth with hatred: "You contact Bing Yan and ask him to explain how he got the money, and take the initiative to explain that I will not call the police to arrest him, otherwise I will call the police now." ”

"Yes."

The housekeeper took out his mobile phone to dial and pressed the speakerphone at the same time.

"Hello?"

Mo Bingyan's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, and the housekeeper hurriedly spoke: "Sir, the old lady wants to ask you where all the money came from." ”

"Earned."

The corners of Mo Bingyan's lips raised slightly: "What?" Grandma suspects me of embezzling company property? ”