Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 161: Lie down inexplicably with the gun

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After confirming that he minded her going out in underwear for people to see this, Song Qingyu asked tentatively: "When you watched that segment of surveillance, did you watch the process of changing other models?"

She’s okay. Although she really needs to be exposed as a model, especially when she is endorsing underwear, she is basically a three-point style, but she still pays attention to protecting the privacy part, so she usually changes clothes in the dressing room temporarily pulled out of the backstage. It's not straightforward to reveal three points.

It is precisely because of this that she has practiced the speed of changing clothes, basically changing a set in 30 or 40 seconds.

The question is, what does Mo Beiyan care about

"Give a glance." Mo Beiyan was a little uncomfortable, cleared his throat, and said: "Your habits are very good."

Song Qing: "..."

Why did she feel that he was a little sorry that she had this habit and didn't let him show it

Seeing Song Qingyu not speaking, thinking that she would be jealous because she was eating with Ye Bingqing, Mo Beiyan felt that she would feel uncomfortable after watching other women on the surveillance screen, so he added: "Those The model's body is not as good as yours, I didn't look at it."

Song Qing: "..."

How did you know that they are not in good shape without looking

She felt like she was going to vomit blood!

Unexpectedly, Song Qingyu continued not to speak, and there was a look on her face. Mo Beiyan became more determined because she was unhappy when he saw others, and explained: "In my eyes, they are models. If it is a model under the banner, it is a tool for making money. Models from other companies are also walking display stands."

Song Qingyu didn't get him to explain the meaning of the incident again and again, she just felt lucky.

Fortunately, I always knew that the backstage was monitored, and although she was a model, she still had a relatively conservative bottom line in her bones, so she kept the habit of going to the locker room to change clothes.

Otherwise, I don't know how many scenes of changing clothes have been seen by unknown men!

She said dullly: "I am also a model, and when I work, it is a walking display stand. Why can't I take up lingerie shows and commercials?"

The focus is still this!

Mo Beiyan's face became dark again as soon as he said this: "If I said I can't, then I can't!"

Song Qingyu looked at him with a look of "You can tell me clearly": "..."

When Mo Beiyan saw that she was going to be arrogant to herself again, he endured his temper and explained: "Let's not talk about being out or not, do you like to wear a three-point style for others to see?"

"This is work." Song Qingyu was a little embarrassed.

Why does the very serious work in Mo Beiyan feel that the atmosphere is very subtle when he says it

"Nor work!" Mo Beiyan said categorically, "Naked models are also work, do you want to do it too?"

Song Qing: "..."

She thought, if the blood is easy to vomit, she probably has vomited a bucket of it since getting on the plane.

Regardless of whether she resisted or not, Mo Beiyan once again stated his bottom line: "Listen, our Mo family is not short of money. From now on, we will not accept any work that is too revealing! Underwear shows and advertisements are determined not to be accepted."

After saying that, afraid that she would not be obedient to say so, he added: "Otherwise, as long as you dare to pick it up, I can let that show off!"

Song Qing: "..."

Your Mo family has a bird-hair relationship with me. Can your money have my name written on it

She refused to talk to primitive people!

Brutal, domineering, and unreasonable!

Don't be afraid of playing hooligans, just be afraid that hooligans have culture!

It was already past twelve o'clock at this time, and she quietly wiped off her fingers and mouth, took a sip of calming tea, and adjusted her seat to sleep.

It's better to sleep than to compete with Mo Beiyan!

"Did you listen to what I said?" Mo Beiyan saw her passive resistance, and said again sternly.

Song Qingyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said, "I heard it."

"I heard" means to show that she heard it. As for whether or not to do this, I will talk about it later!

Mo Beiyan didn't get what she meant to be slippery. Seeing that she was very tired, thinking that she would have to take an exam tomorrow, he was considerate, and said softly: "You go to sleep, I'll let someone turn off the light. "

Song Qingyu replied: "Yeah."

Mo Beiyan asked again: "Would you like to incense and sleep peacefully?"

"No need." Song Qingyu cursed in her heart: Damn it, there are so many things to force!

She is now very dissatisfied with Mo Beiyan’s forceful interference in her work. The first reason for not venting is that she is now on his site. He spends such a large amount of handwriting to pick her up tonight. She is not grateful. People. The second reason is naturally because-

Even if she rises up to resist, sooner or later she will be suppressed!

The failure of peasant uprisings since ancient times has proved enough that the oppressed class can never beat the exploiting class!

Seeing that her eyes were always closed, Mo Beiyan pressed the service light, greeted Kong Shao to send a big blanket, and turned off the light.

Then, he adjusted the seat and lay halfway, with a big blanket covering the two of them.

Well, this kind of sleeping together feels good.

After thinking about it, Mo Beiyan clasped Song Qingyu's hand again, closing his eyes to let himself fall asleep as soon as possible.

How could Song Qingyu not notice when his hand was held? There is a man next to him, who is particularly oppressive. How can she fall asleep so easily

Dare to be angry but dare not speak!

She wanted to pretend to roll over and retract her hand, who knew that this beast was pinched tightly, for fear that she would run away.

After a few attempts, Song Qingyu gave up and could only let him hold it.

It was almost one o'clock, and she was really sleepy, and she fell asleep without knowing it.

Realizing that the breathing of the people around him stabilized, Mo Beiyan opened his eyes and looked at her.

With the little light on, you could still see her peaceful sleeping face. He couldn't hold back the longing in his heart, and leaned in to drop a soft kiss on her forehead.

Song Qingyu fell asleep and didn't know anything.

It didn't take long to sleep before the plane landed. Song Qingyu suddenly woke up from her sleep. The feeling of weightlessness made her seem to have returned to the day when she fell from a tall building to her death!

She sat up suddenly, slapped her heart and gasped, for a long time she hadn't had the nightmare of the day she died in her last life.

"What's the matter?" Mo Beiyan woke up earlier than her, he had already woke up when the plane was about to land.

He quickly turned on the light above his head and looked at Song Qingyu. Of course, one of her hands was still held in his palm.

I saw Song Qingyu's face pale, as if he had been frightened, it also made him nervous, and subconsciously angered Kong Shao: "The plane is about to land, so I don't want to remind you, it scares people!"

Free time: "..."

He feels like he is lying with a gun inexplicably!

Song Qingyu only then came to recall that she was not falling from a building, but on a plane.