Only then did Chen Xiaoyao know what Mo Heng wanted her to call herself.

She secretly scolded Mo Heng in her heart for being a dead sullen woman, and then said, "Husband." ”

Now Mo Heng was happy, his brows stretched a lot, he held Chen Yaoyao's face and kissed it a few times, and then said, "Say, what do you want to ask your husband for?" ”

"Actually, I want you to find out what kind of disease Zong Zhenglingyue has, and what is the reason why he has been chasing Gu Sirou relentlessly."

"That's easy to do." Mo Heng agreed.

"You're glad you agreed."

Mo Heng rubbed Chen Yaoyao with his leg with ill intentions, and then whispered in her ear wickedly: "You shout your husband happily, I will naturally agree!" ”

"Bad guys!" Chen Yaoyao gently slapped Mo Heng's chest and said coquettishly.

Mo Heng held the hand that Chen Yaoyao was beating on his chest, and then put it to his mouth and kissed it.

"Well, go to sleep."

"Wait, what else do I have?"

Originally, Mo Heng closed his eyes, and when he saw that Chen Yaoyao still had something to say, he opened his eyes, "Huh? What's the matter? ”

"Will you not come to my yard like a thief in the future? Every time, it felt like the two of us were doing something unseemly. Chen Yaoyao said.

"I see, I'll find a way to come to see you in the future, okay?" Mo Heng was so sleepy that his eyelids couldn't open, and his voice was sorrowful.

"Okay, then go to sleep, good night."

"Good dreams."

Mo Heng firmly encircled Chen Yaoyao in his arms, and then raised his hand to extinguish the candle flame in the room, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

When he woke up the next day, Chen Yaoyao hadn't opened his eyes yet, he first closed his eyes and touched the side, and sure enough, the person next to him was no longer there, and the temperature on the bed was already cold, and he didn't know when Mo Heng left.

Only then did Chen Xiaoyao know what Mo Heng wanted her to call herself.

She secretly scolded Mo Heng in her heart for being a dead sullen woman, and then said, "Husband." ”

Now Mo Heng was happy, his brows stretched a lot, he held Chen Yaoyao's face and kissed it a few times, and then said, "Say, what do you want to ask your husband for?" ”

"Actually, I want you to find out what kind of disease Zong Zhenglingyue has, and what is the reason why he has been chasing Gu Sirou relentlessly."

"That's easy to do." Mo Heng agreed.

"You're glad you agreed."

Mo Heng rubbed Chen Yaoyao with his leg with ill intentions, and then whispered in her ear wickedly: "You shout your husband happily, I will naturally agree!" ”

"Bad guys!" Chen Yaoyao gently slapped Mo Heng's chest and said coquettishly.

Mo Heng held the hand that Chen Yaoyao was beating on his chest, and then put it to his mouth and kissed it.

"Well, go to sleep."

"Wait, what else do I have?"

Originally, Mo Heng closed his eyes, and when he saw that Chen Yaoyao still had something to say, he opened his eyes, "Huh? What's the matter? ”

"Will you not come to my yard like a thief in the future? Every time, it felt like the two of us were doing something unseemly. Chen Yaoyao said.

"I see, I'll find a way to come to see you in the future, okay?" Mo Heng was so sleepy that his eyelids couldn't open, and his voice was sorrowful.

"Okay, then go to sleep, good night."

"Good dreams."

Mo Heng firmly encircled Chen Yaoyao in his arms, and then raised his hand to extinguish the candle flame in the room, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

When he woke up the next day, Chen Yaoyao hadn't opened his eyes yet, he first closed his eyes and touched the side, and sure enough, the person next to him was no longer there, and the temperature on the bed was already cold, and he didn't know when Mo Heng left.

Only then did Chen Xiaoyao know what Mo Heng wanted her to call herself.

She secretly scolded Mo Heng in her heart for being a dead sullen woman, and then said, "Husband." ”

Now Mo Heng was happy, his brows stretched a lot, he held Chen Yaoyao's face and kissed it a few times, and then said, "Say, what do you want to ask your husband for?" ”

"Actually, I want you to find out what kind of disease Zong Zhenglingyue has, and what is the reason why he has been chasing Gu Sirou relentlessly."

"That's easy to do." Mo Heng agreed.

"You're glad you agreed."

Mo Heng rubbed Chen Yaoyao with his leg with ill intentions, and then whispered in her ear wickedly: "You shout your husband happily, I will naturally agree!" ”

"Bad guys!" Chen Yaoyao gently slapped Mo Heng's chest and said coquettishly.

Mo Heng held the hand that Chen Yaoyao was beating on his chest, and then put it to his mouth and kissed it.

"Well, go to sleep."

"Wait, what else do I have?"

Originally, Mo Heng closed his eyes, and when he saw that Chen Yaoyao still had something to say, he opened his eyes, "Huh? What's the matter? ”

"Will you not come to my yard like a thief in the future? Every time, it felt like the two of us were doing something unseemly. Chen Yaoyao said.

"I see, I'll find a way to come to see you in the future, okay?" Mo Heng was so sleepy that his eyelids couldn't open, and his voice was sorrowful.

"Okay, then go to sleep, good night."

"Good dreams."

Mo Heng firmly encircled Chen Yaoyao in his arms, and then raised his hand to extinguish the candle flame in the room, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

When he woke up the next day, Chen Yaoyao hadn't opened his eyes yet, he first closed his eyes and touched the side, and sure enough, the person next to him was no longer there, and the temperature on the bed was already cold, and he didn't know when Mo Heng left.

Only then did Chen Xiaoyao know what Mo Heng wanted her to call herself.

She secretly scolded Mo Heng in her heart for being a dead sullen woman, and then said, "Husband." ”

Now Mo Heng was happy, his brows stretched a lot, he held Chen Yaoyao's face and kissed it a few times, and then said, "Say, what do you want to ask your husband for?" ”

"Actually, I want you to find out what kind of disease Zong Zhenglingyue has, and what is the reason why he has been chasing Gu Sirou relentlessly."

"That's easy to do." Mo Heng agreed.

"You're glad you agreed."

Mo Heng rubbed Chen Yaoyao with his leg with ill intentions, and then whispered in her ear wickedly: "You shout your husband happily, I will naturally agree!" ”

"Bad guys!" Chen Yaoyao gently slapped Mo Heng's chest and said coquettishly.

Mo Heng held the hand that Chen Yaoyao was beating on his chest, and then put it to his mouth and kissed it.

"Well, go to sleep."

"Wait, what else do I have?"

Originally, Mo Heng closed his eyes, and when he saw that Chen Yaoyao still had something to say, he opened his eyes, "Huh? What's the matter? ”

"Will you not come to my yard like a thief in the future? Every time, it felt like the two of us were doing something unseemly. Chen Yaoyao said.

"I see, I'll find a way to come to see you in the future, okay?" Mo Heng was so sleepy that his eyelids couldn't open, and his voice was sorrowful.

"Okay, then go to sleep, good night."

"Good dreams."

Mo Heng firmly encircled Chen Yaoyao in his arms, and then raised his hand to extinguish the candle flame in the room, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

When he woke up the next day, Chen Yaoyao hadn't opened his eyes yet, he first closed his eyes and touched the side, and sure enough, the person next to him was no longer there, and the temperature on the bed was already cold, and he didn't know when Mo Heng left.