Qing Muchen always seems to have few words, but if you fight back, you will find the kind of person you don't know how to deal with in minutes.

Moxier was blocked by him, and he did not pick up his words for a while.

What he said, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Moxier suddenly felt that the two people disputed this kind of problem a little boring, aphasia for a while, she decided not to discuss this meaningless question with him.

"When I will go to the office together!" Qing Muchen put down the tableware and stood up and left the restaurant in one step.

This time, not just asking, he made a decision directly instead of her.

Moxi was in the same place, and his face was a little embarrassed.

She said she wants to go?

Why does he replace her to make a decision?

Moxier had a lot of opinions on the words of Qing Muchen. However, after the lunch was settled, he or she stepped on the cotton and went upstairs to change the clothes that went out.

When she came down again, Qing Muchen waited for her downstairs.

"Go!" Moxier took care of his coat and walked slowly toward him.

When I came to him, I wanted to go out in front, and my footsteps just started. I was suddenly picked up by Qing Muchen.

Qing Muchen’s gaze glanced at her long, narrow neck and watched her bare neck without any warmth. He took off the scarf on his neck and made an accident that made Moxier unexpected.

A long scarf took her neck and made a few laps along her delicate neck. Qing Muchen squinted and helped her rationally, and even carefully did not forget to help her to be covered by a scarf. Long hair is coming out.

Moxier's body was stiff and his movements were allowed, and the expression on his face was wooden from beginning to end.

His movements are very serious, and without a little bit of casual conversation with her, when she helps her organize, the fingertips will rub from the skin of Moxier's neck from time to time.

The temperature at his fingertips is warm, and his gas field is completely inconsistent.

When you passed the neck of Moxier, the piece of Moxier's skin that he had wiped was warm.

The two stood very close, and he had a very good smell on his body, fresh as if it were the morning air.

In the past few months of marriage, she has long been familiar with everything about him.

Moxier liked the taste of his body. When he didn't notice it, the body leaned in his arms.

The face was buried in his chest and she sniffed deeply.

Her movements are very slight, like the small animals that are eating out and looking for food.

Qing Muchen's eyes quietly fell on her face in her arms, watching her movements silently, her eyes swept over the body that the two had already attached, and he was slightly stiff.

Moxier’s head was stunned and embarrassed in his arms. He probably didn’t notice it, or thought he didn’t find it. He smelled it deeply in his chest for a while before he left his head.

"Let's go!" Nothing happened. She walked in front of the gate and went.

Qing Muchen's gaze still settled in the place where she had just been posted on her chest, watching quietly, his eyes were deep.

There is still her temperature, warm, with a trace of if she has no hair, it is a rare Burmese floral fragrance.

Qing Muchen lost her heart for a while, her lips gently went up, and she followed her out of the villa in a few steps. When she was ready to go to the office building, the big hand suddenly went in her direction and gently moved her hand. Wrapped up.