You can really come whatever you want!

Seeing this, when Mo Yihan was just about to close the laptop screen, on the screen, Xia Mohan turned around, and a scar on her abdomen suddenly faintly stinged Mo Yihan's gaze.

The focus was shortened, and on Xia Mohan's flat, fair and slender abdomen, the scar made Mo Yihan particularly indescribable.

Is it a scar from a caesarean section?

Mo Yihan's dark eyes were a little deeper, and his heart, which had been quiet for a long time, was also rippling at this moment.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but it's out of control when you look at it.

The focus of his gaze slowly moved up from the scar on his abdomen.

The white Bra is wrapped in a pair of plump and snow-white roundness, and a lock of green silk hangs down, which adds a bit of spring color. Further up, the pink lips are delicate and the eyes are pure.

Although Xia Mohan was still wearing underwear and underwear, her sexy figure with skin like condensed fat and convex and backward made Mo Yihan subconsciously roll his throat.

With a "snap", Mo Yihan closed the laptop screen without thinking, but the scene he had just seen in his mind was still in his mind.

Xia Mohan's colorful shadow lingered in his mind like this.

Damn it!

What's wrong with him?

"Brother Yihan, I ......" Shen Liqing saw Mo Yihan's eyebrows frowning slightly, thinking that her confession just now annoyed him, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was too abrupt to make such an unreasonable request." ”

After Shen Liqing finished speaking, before the gift in her hand was delivered, she turned around and ran out with red eyes, who knew that on the way, she received a call from her cousin Mu Xiaorong.

"Sister Liqing, I'm downstairs in your company, how about we go to the dessert shop opposite?"

As soon as Mu Xiaorong's words fell, Shen Liqing sniffed and coldly refused: "I'm at work, I'm not free." ”

"Just ten minutes! I'm going to have big news for you! It's about your favorite male god Mo Yihan! Mu Xiaorong was like discovering a new continent, and she sold a pass with Shen Liqing, and she refused to say it if she didn't meet.

If it weren't for Yihan, Shen Liqing wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with her.

Ten minutes later, Shen Liqing sat in the dessert shop, and her cousin Mu Xiaorong ordered a lot of desserts, and blatantly asked her to pay the bill.

"The money was paid, and you ate the food. It's time to get to the point! Although Shen Liqing's face is only covered with light makeup, her appearance is better than her cousin Mu Xiaorong's heavy makeup.

Mu Xiaorong chewed milk pudding in her mouth, and on her red nail polish hand, she didn't forget to pick up a piece of mousse cake, stuffed it into her mouth one after another, and said inarticulately: "This morning, I met your male god at the Modao Cafe. ”

"Getting to the point!" Shen Liqing frowned dishappily.

After Mu Xiaorong swallowed the food in her mouth, she continued: "I finally know why your male god refuses to accept your love!" ”

"Getting to the point!" Shen Liqing's patience seemed to have reached its limit, and her red lips pursed.

Mu Xiaorong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help grinning: "Because, he is a lolitacon." ”

"Lolicon?!" Shen Liqing looked at Mu Xiaorong's eyes in shock.

Mu Xiaorong told Shen Liqing about her unexpected encounter with Mo Yihan and the strange mother and daughter in the café in the morning.

A little girl who looks only four or five years old is Brother Yihan's little lover, and another woman who looks like she is in her early twenties is Brother Yihan's mother-in-law?!