"You, you don't know the blessing when you are in the blessing."

Sitting in Mo Beixiao's office, Yuan Chengcheng was lying comfortably on Mo Beixiao's large desk.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Su Xiaomi, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a brand-new strap skirt, with a little amazement, "When you really meet a man who can't even tear your skirt, you can cry!" ”

"What can a man like Mo Beixiao do if he tears one of your skirts? If I had the life to marry him, my mother would buy a cart of skirts and tear them every day! ”

Silently, the collar of his shirt was pulled up, barely covering the kiss marks on his chest, Su Xiaomi's eyes turned white at Yuan Chengcheng coldly, "To put it lightly, if you really met Mo Beixiao like this, maybe you would have run away." ”

This man is simply a monster, no, a beast.

obviously looks like a Sven scum, and his personality is as eccentric and arrogant as the second ancestor, but when he takes off his clothes, he is a sexy beast.

When he was in bed, he was so wild that he could tear her skirt to shreds, and he hugged her tiny body, as if he could smash her whole body to pieces.

Even though it had been more than two hours since he left, her legs were still shaking slightly with soreness as she stood on the ground.

Yuan Chengcheng looked at Su Xiaomi's indignant look, and smiled helplessly, "That's what I said." ”

"I was still very curious before, how brave and persistent this Mo Beixiao's wife has to be before she dares to marry him."

She got up and took a silk scarf and tied it around Su Xiaomi's neck to cover the kiss marks, "I didn't expect that the person I always wanted to see was always by my side." ”

Su Xiaomi pursed her lips, a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from your ......"

"Understood, understood."

Yuan Chengcheng squinted and smiled, "With your identity, you must avoid suspicion." ”

Yesterday, when she saw that Su Xiaomi knew the second young Mo Bai of the Mo family, she was already shocked.

Okay, today Su Xiaomi gave her a more bombarding news.

Her little colleague Su Xiaomi, who gets along day and night, is actually the wife of Mo Beixiao, the third young man of the Mo family?

Yuan Chengcheng thought about it carefully, Su Xiaomi once said that she married her husband for some reason.

Her husband is a disabled person in a wheelchair with a bad personality.

Thinking about it this way, it's right.

However, when she heard Su Xiaomi say that Mo Beixiao was her husband at this moment, Yuan Chengcheng was no longer shocked.

Because Su Xiaomi bought hundreds of thousands of small dresses yesterday, she probably guessed that Su Xiaomi's background would be very different.

I just didn't expect it to be so dramatic.

"But honestly, how long have you not done it? Mo Sanshao is so, and he can be so wild in the face of you. ”

Pursing her lips helplessly, Su Xiaomi looked back and admired Yuan Chengcheng's big white eyes, what is it called to be so and thirsty, and she can be so wild?

She Su Mi wants to have breasts and buttocks, and her figure is not too good!

Yuan Chengcheng glanced at her, "Taking off your bra is equivalent to taking off your chest, so don't feel good about yourself." ”

"By the way, since you didn't suffer from the cold, why didn't you attend the drinking party between you and Mo Beixiao last night?"

"Could it be that it was done to perfunctory me, to take me to do interviews?"

"But you should not want me to know that you are Mo Beixiao's wife, and today you told me so frankly, why?"

This large number of questions of hers smashed over, and Su Xiaomi was stunned.

After a moment, she looked away, "Nothing. ”

She can't tell Yuan Chengcheng the truth, it's because Mo Beixiao dislikes her, right?