Mo Beixiao was physically and mentally exhausted by the white glass just now, and when he heard Su Xiaomi's words, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her lightly, "Let's put it first." ”

Put it first?

Su Xiaomi's heart has mixed tastes.

Isn't he hungry because he was pregnant with a beautiful woman just now and he was full?

Su Xiaomi sat on the other side of the sofa angrily, and her watery eyes looked at Mo Beixiao fixedly.

The man was slender, and his long legs were straight and straight.

His lazy appearance of leaning on the sofa on his side is indeed reverie.

But that lip print on the neck is really striking.

It's like when you take a fancy to a very tempting chicken leg, drooling and thinking about how to eat this chicken leg, you suddenly find that this chicken leg has been bitten.

Not only will it make people lose their appetite, but it will also make people doubt their lives if it is serious.

Now Su Xiaomi is a little skeptical about life.

Why did she suddenly think of the company to deliver food to Mo Beixiao?

It's just a matter of delivering food to Mo Beixiao, why do you have to come here after Mo Beixiao makes love to others?

Come and admire Mo Beixiao's overtired posture?

……

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Xiaomi finally took a deep breath, "Mo Beixiao." ”

At that time, Mo Beixiao was leaning on the sofa and pretending to sleep, when he heard the girl's timid voice, he frowned, and responded softly.

He looked like he was ignoring it like this, which completely made Su Xiaomi's heart fall into the bottomless abyss.

She took a deep breath, took out a tissue from her satchel, and strode directly to him, "Shouldn't you explain it to me?" ”

Mo Beixiao frowned a little impatiently, opened his eyes, and the eyes of the woman in front of him were full of injuries.

The man's slender and tall body turned, and he sat up, "What's wrong?" ”

There was a bit of lazy exhaustion and confusion in the man's voice.

Su Xiaomi took a deep breath, directly reached out and grabbed the collar of Gu Jingshen's open shirt.

Gritting her teeth, she pulled his neckline, and with her other hand copied out the wet towel that had been prepared a long time ago, and wiped the lip marks on his neck fiercely.

"When I came in just now, I happened to meet that woman going out, and you still have such lip prints on your neck, I, as your wife, want you to explain, isn't it too much?"

The more Su Xiaomi spoke, the more excited she became, and there was a slight hint of crying in her voice.

Why, she was sent home by Mo Bai yesterday and had to explain to him calmly.

This man is like this in his office, and he doesn't even bother to explain?

She knew that there was inequality between her and him from the beginning, but she always felt that Mo Beixiao was different.

But now, what is the difference between him and the wealthy prodigal son in those novels?

It's like now, she wants Mo Beixiao to explain this matter to her well, but the man in front of her is not nervous at all.

Not only was he not nervous, but he actually smiled.

When she angrily asked him for an explanation, Mo Beixiao actually laughed.

Why are you laughing?

Is it childish to laugh at her?

Or laugh at her sore nose and red eyes?

She didn't cry for him!

She is like this for her own dignity and for her own face!

Mo Beixiao looked at the little woman standing in front of him with an aggrieved face wiping her tears, looking at the little woman with a red lipstick pinched in her hand, and a smile appeared in her delicate facial features, "Feel wronged?" ”