Probably in the past few days, he has been playing around with Mo Beixiao in Sujia Village, and before the car arrived in Liangcheng, Su Xiaomi fell asleep on the seat.

Mo Beixiao made a gesture to ask Yan to slow down the car.

Strictly looking at the already dark sky outside the window, "Sanshao, why do you want to open it slowly?" ”

It's so late.

Wouldn't it be better to go back sooner?

What's more, tomorrow is the second anniversary of the marriage of Sanshao and his wife, and there are still many things to prepare.

Mo Beixiao indifferently took off his coat and put it on Su Xiaomi's body, "Let her sleep a little longer." ”

"You can go back to sleep when you go back."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep when I get home."

Mo Beixiao sighed.

"Why?"

Strict or incomprehensible.

"There are so many whys, drive your car well."

The man glared impatiently, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, and fell into deep thought.

Strictly stunned, he could only flatten his mouth, "San Shao, today, Young Master Mo Bai's assistant called, saying that Mo Bai's plane will arrive tomorrow night, and he may not be able to catch up with your commemorative cocktail party......"

Mo Beixiao closed his eyes and frowned, "Got it." ”

He never thought that Mo Bai would come to participate, and even the invitation was sent by the old man.

He didn't come, in fact, it was better.

In the future, when the tension in the mall is won't be too embarrassing.

…………

Because Su Xiaomi fell asleep, the journey that was originally three hours was enough, but it took almost five hours to drive.

By the time the car returned to the villa, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The villa is brightly lit.

The car stopped, and Su Xiaomi felt in a daze that someone was tying something to her.

The feeling of discomfort made her frown and open her eyes.

What caught my eye was Mo Beixiao squatting in front of her and tying her knee pads on her legs.

She frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

Probably because she woke up, the woman's voice was lazy and coquettish.

Mo Beixiao was giving her a slight pause in the hand that tied her knee pads.

After a moment, he pouted, "Are you a pig?" Can't see what I'm doing? ”

Su Xiaomi: "......"

Of course she could see what he was doing, but why did he suddenly tie so many things to her?

Not only did she have knee pads tied to her legs, but she also had a thick layer of them tied to her back and waist.

Fortunately, she has been in the countryside these days, and she is wearing relatively loose clothes, otherwise, the whole person must have gained a whole circle visually!

After tying the last strap, Mo Beixiao put down Su Mi's trouser tube, and after carefully examining it to confirm that he couldn't see it, he glanced at Su Mi lightly, "There will be a tough battle to fight later, you bear with it." ”

Su Xiaomi was stunned, and before she could react, the sound of banging on the car door sounded outside the car.

The person who came was Jiang Yinian, who had not dared to show up for many days since he was scolded last time.

"Here we are."

After spitting out two words in a low voice, Mo Beixiao rolled down the car window.

"Third brother, why did you come back at this time!? Everyone has been waiting for you all night! ”

As soon as he saw Mo Beixiao, Jiang Yinian immediately laughed, "Third brother, come, I'll help you get out of the car?" ”

Mo Beixiao nodded faintly, "Strict." ”

Nodding strictly, he hurriedly went to the trunk of the car to take out the wheelchair.

With a blank face, Su Xiaomi sat on the chair like this, watching Mo Beixiao being diligently supported by Jiang Yinian into a wheelchair.

Didn't he say that he wouldn't pretend to be sick or use a wheelchair in the future?

Hasn't he always looked down on Jiang Yinian?

How to ...... now?

"Su Xiaomi, what are you in a daze? Keep up! ”

The man's voice came with disgust and indifference, and Su Xiaomi came back to her senses and hurriedly got out of the car to follow.

Probably because there were so many things tied to her body, she walked slowly.

"Su Xiaomi, are you a pig?"

"Are you lame so slow?"

"Keep up! Or break your legs! ”

Sitting in the wheelchair pushed by Jiang Yinian, Mo Beixiao began to scold her with all kinds of bad language.

Probably because the time spent in the countryside in the past few days was too sweet, Su Xiaomi's heart swelled with a trace of sadness when she heard Mo Beixiao mock her so much again.