Although this is what Mo Shu wanted, he didn't expect it to be so urgent.

Yu Siqiao seemed to see her thoughts, walked up to her, and whispered: "The matter of war is urgent," and as he spoke, Yu Siqiao half-bent down and said in a low voice: "Wait for me to come back." ”

Mo Shu met his eyebrows, heard the words, and did not avoid it, looked at him, raised his eyebrows and teased: "Don't wait, you can do whatever you like." ”

Yu Siqiao pulled his lips and leaned over, "That's not good, you have to wait for me to come back, witness my victory and triumph, and then ......"

Slowly he moved closer and pressed her against the table.

The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, and the lip flap is less than a centimeter from the lip flap.

Mo Shu met his gaze, raised his eyebrows and asked, "And then?" ”

Yu Siqiao raised her lips and slammed into her waist, her lips pressed against hers.

Mo Shu closed his eyes and rested his hands on his shoulders.

Yu Siqiao quickly let go of her lips and whispered, "Then, continue to eat your soft rice." ”

Mo Shu chuckled, hooked his eyes, and said angrily: "It's not promising." ”

Yu Siqiao put his arm around her waist, "It's just so useless." ”

"Princess." Ji Nan's voice came, and in the next moment, the door was opened.

Mo Shu was slightly startled and looked sideways.

Yu Siqiao also hugged her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked over as well.

When Ji Nan saw this scene, he immediately shrank back and said, "I'm sorry." ”

The door was closed again, and the air was much quieter.

It's just that these two people hugged each other and didn't seem to care so much about the eyes of the outside world.

The two turned their heads at the same time, looked at each other's faces, and smiled.

Mo Shu pushed him away and said coldly, "Do it, I haven't agreed to you being my husband yet." ”

Yu Siqiao raised his eyebrows and leaned over again, "It's going to be soon." ”

Mo Shu snorted lightly, walked forward, and said casually: "Then let's wait until that time." ”

Yu Siqiao raised his lips and followed, "It's ruthless." ”

Opening the door, Ji Nan stood at the door.

Mo Shu looked over and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"The little master is crying, as if he is hungry."

Mo Shu nodded and went back to the room.

The little sugar pot sat on the small bed and gnawed its fingers, while the little honey pot had already stood up by the railing beside the bed, and was crying pitifully with her little mouth open.

Especially when she saw Mo Shu, the little honeypot suddenly cried even more, stretched out her hand at Mo Shu, and shouted: "Ma Ma! ”

The little sugar pot also got up, stood up and babbled at Mo Shu.

Mo Shu brought the little honeypot over first, and only after feeding the little things did he bring the little sugar pot over.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the little honeypot stood on the bed, shouting in a milky and inarticulate voice: "Horn! ”

Mo Shu was sitting on the edge of the bed breastfeeding, and subconsciously looked over when he heard the words.

And Yu Siqiao walked in, looked at the little honeypot and smiled lightly, and after a moment, he looked at Mo Shu.

When his eyes touched that piece of snow white, his eyes were blown up like an electric shock.

Suddenly, Yu Siqiao looked away as if reflexively, coughed lightly, and said, "I'll come back later." ”

Mo Shu looked at him like this, and suddenly felt a little funny, and said, "Then you take the little honeypot away first." ”

Yu Siqiao subconsciously looked over again, but this time, his eyes fell on Mo Shu's exposed skin again, and his cheeks were crimson.

Mo Shu calmly lowered the bed curtain and said, "Look at what, pervert." ”