Su Wanqiu glared at Mo Guihan angrily, "Today is Ling Wei's birthday, we haven't been together for a long time, as soon as you come, you are interesting or not."

Mo Guihan sneered, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it." It's all up to you, my little ancestor. Guihan, you have to be faster, otherwise I don't know if I can catch up at the end of this month. ”

"I know" Mo Xiunian agreed, "This kind of trivial matter, wrap it up on me, don't worry, brother"

Feng Luan gritted his teeth secretly, this is obviously a good opportunity. Evening, men and women, red light and green wine. Whatever you want to do, you won't be discovered. But. Now Mo Guihan didn't say anything about it, which made Feng Luan uncomfortable.

For a meal, except for Song Luoluo, who was a little unhappy, Feng Luan's mind was elsewhere, and it could be regarded as a happy meal.

When I sent everyone out, it was already a little faster.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Su Wanqiu curiously grabbed Mo Guihan and asked him with a smile, "Does your company's party start at the end of the month?" Who are they, should I go to participate? ”

"A new product launch conference, that is, the company's people, and some partners" Mo Guihan reached out and held Su Wanqiu's little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently, "You are the hostess, whoever doesn't go, you have to go"

Su Wanqiu raised the corners of her lips and smiled, neither of them noticed the eavesdropping person standing outside the door.

As soon as Mo Xiunian and Song Luoluo went out, Song Luoluo pulled down his face, shook off Mo Xiunian's hand holding him, and strode forward.

Mo Xiunian's face was innocent, and he didn't know what was going on at all. Hurriedly trotted to catch up, "Luoluo, why are you unhappy, wasn't it okay just now?"

Song Luoluo snorted coldly, "It's not a person just now, so I have to save some face for you." ”

"Why are you angry" Mo Xiunian was even more confused by Song Luoluo's words, "Luoluo, did I do something wrong, I'm sorry, I really don't know, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Mo Xiunian saw that Song Luoluo still didn't speak, and he was a little anxious.

"Luoluo, it's okay if you beat me, just scold me, don't stop talking. I'm scared of you like this."

Song Luoluo saw that he was pitiful. Moreover, he and Su Wanqiu really have nothing. It's her own cautious eyes and jealousy.

"I'm not angry," Song Luoluo pouted.

Mo Xiunian was overjoyed, "Really? I knew my family was the best."

"Hmph," Song Luoluo snorted again. He can't say that he eats his best friend's vinegar. Moreover, her best friend is also her sister-in-law.

This is too embarrassing, Song Luoluo will not admit it. She secretly made up her mind that she would not be able to eat this flying vinegar next time.

Mo Xiunian couldn't figure out the situation. Lin Nan is a bystander, the last time he looked for Xiaoying, Mo Xiunian took care of Su Wanqiu everywhere, just this Song Luoluo is estimated to have fallen into the vinegar jar.

He couldn't help but shake his head, he really envied them, he could still worry about this kind of thing, where he was like him, he couldn't even see where he would be tomorrow.

The job is not settled, and the daughter is not around, the current days are really dark and muddy for Lin Nan.

The end of the month is fast coming.

Feng Luan has already inquired during this time, and at the end of the month, Mohs will hold an annual party at the Helvar Hotel. The momentum of the party was indeed very huge, and the second and third floors of the entire Helvar Hotel were covered. The second floor is used for evening parties, and the third floor is used for resting.

Coincidentally, the son of a good friend of Feng Luan's former was the manager of this hotel. Feng Luan and her good friend begged for a lot, and finally reluctantly agreed to let her in.

In fact, her friend originally planned to refuse harshly. But I thought that Feng Luan's second daughter married the president of Mo's. Although it is not a daughter, it is also a nominal mother. Treat Feng Luan with kindness to yourself, and you can always do some good to yourself.

It was just evening that day, and Mo Guihan took a dress and entered the room.

Su Wanqiu was grooming her hair on the dresser, and her jet-black seaweed-like hair hung down, covering the curve of her entire waist.

Su Wanqiu tilted her head slightly, pulled her hair to the front, and tried to tie a few hairstyles with a hair rope, but she didn't seem to be very satisfied, frowning, and didn't know what to do with her hair.

Mo Guihan put the dress aside, protected Su Wanqiu from behind, rested his head on her shoulder, and gently breathed in the fragrance of her hair.

"Guihan, this hair is so annoying. You say, what kind of hairstyle is better for me" Su Wanqiu stroked a strand of hair and circled it around her fingers, frowning, with a distressed face.

Mo Guihan let go of her, grabbed Su Wanqiu and turned around, reaching out to gently stroke her black hair.

"It's so good-looking"

"Yes" Su Wanqiu was a little confused, "I always feel that my hair is too long and too long, and I want to lose it."

This is not good, Mo Guihan is in love with Su Wanqiu's long seaweed-like hair, but he has to quickly dispel her years.

"Don't don't, my husband likes it the most, you can't lose it tonight" At the end, he pinched Su Wanqiu's soft waist and warned her softly.

Su Wanqiu has always been afraid of itching, and giggled to "I know, I know, don't pinch it anymore, I hate it~"

Su Wanqiu couldn't withstand Mo Guihan's attack, and her body twisted around Mo Guihan's body like a water snake, writhing and panting lightly while twisting.

Give a Mo Gui cold hot blood and rub against the little baby and go down.

Mo Guihan settled down, and hurriedly held back, waiting for something to do, otherwise, he must not let go of this little goblin.

Mo Guihan thought about it and couldn't get angry, and slapped Su Wanqiu's buttocks, making a crisp sound.

Su Wanqiu was in pain and sighed. She didn't think that Mo Guihan would beat her, but this time, most of them were still shocked.

"Why are you beating me" Su Wanqiu was aggrieved, she was the one who tickled him, and she was the one who beat people, why is this person so hateful.

Mo Guihan's suit is a matter of course, but he recalls the touch of his buttocks just now.

Bouncing, soft, like a super-large QQ candy, it feels very good.

"Whoever told you to move, don't you keep moving, if you don't hit you?"

Su Wanqiu understood now, and her eyes subconsciously looked at Mo Guihan's pants.

Mo Guihan was wearing black suit pants, the pants were well-cut, wide and thin. Rao still set up a small tent at the crotch of his pants......

Su Wanqiu couldn't help but blush, this Mo Guihan, but he was really a beast, didn't he just move twice, this person, just like this, it was really too much.

Mo Guihan is also very helpless. There were so many girls who pursued him before, which city was enthusiastic and unrestrained and hot. It's just that no matter how enthusiastic they are, no matter how wild they are, he can still stay still. But there was only this one Su Wanqiu, as long as she moved, he reacted uncontrollably. Even, as soon as he heard her say that she loved him, he ......

Thinking of this, a cheeky person like Mo Guihan was also a little embarrassed, handed the box on the table to Su Wanqiu, and motioned for her to open the box to take a look.

It was a white square box with a dark gold pattern, and a large English logo was displayed on the box. Su Wanqiu knew that logo, which was a big-name designer specializing in evening dresses.

Su Wanqiu was slightly surprised, and looked at Mo Guihan with surprise on her face. Mo Guihan smiled at him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

In the box was a pure white evening dress, Su Wanqiu picked it up and shook it gently, it was a bandeau style, with a large skirt and a crimson bow at the waist.

"It's so beautiful," Su Wanqiu exclaimed. Although the style of this dress is simple, it is better than the generous tailoring, and it is very fairy when you walk, which is very much in line with Su Wanqiu's temperament.

"Quickly change it and try it" Mo Guihan grabbed Su Wanqiu and was about to undress her.

Su Wanqiu was startled and hurriedly dodged, although she was an old husband and wife, she hadn't run to this extent.

"I'll come by myself, you sit here and wait for me"

Mo Guihan sneered, pushed Su Wanqiu into the bathroom, and promised that he would never peek.

After a while, Su Wanqiu came out after changing her clothes. Mo Guihan looked at her, his eyes were full of amazement. As he expected, this dress really suited her very well.

"Is it good-looking" Su Wanqiu saw that Mo Guihan didn't speak, and asked timidly.

"Good-looking" Mo Guihan approached her and controlled all her black hair to the back of her head, leaving only a few strands hanging down on her chest, which made her skin as white as jade and slim.

Under the graceful swan neck is a thousand white and delicate collarbones, and the clothes wrap most of the jade ball, revealing a shallow and attractive ravine.

"Wife, I regret it" Mo Guihan pulled Su Wanqiu into his arms, frowned, and was a little sullen, "I didn't want this if I knew it, that black one must be better"

When Su Wanqiu heard this, she came to the nature of "black, what does that black look like?"

Probably all women in the world are the same, and they are inherently resistant to clothes and jewelry. When I heard which one was good and saw which one was good, I unconsciously paid attention to it.

Mo Guihan complained in his heart, anyway, it's better than this, at least the bag is tight, and people won't notice that he is such a beautiful wife.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the butler's voice came through the door.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Su, it's almost time, can I go?"

"Let's go" Mo Guihan took one of Su Wanqiu's arms and put it in the crook of his arm, "Miss Su, are you ready, are you going to join me for tonight's party?" ”

Su Wanqiu raised her head. Facing Mo Guihan's bright and sparkling starry eyes. Those eyes seemed to be sprinkled with sparkling starlight, gentle, and could make her melt in them.

"Mr. Mo. I'm ready" She raised her lips and sly, "Please ask Mr. Mo, for more advice."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the moonlight outside the window reflected on the two of them through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The shadows on the ground stretched long. Converge into one not far away, you have me, I have you.