Song Qingyu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Mo Beiyan's words. She turned to look at the angry lion next to her, and couldn't help but squeeze a sweat of sympathy for Ruan Zhengling.
She took La Mo Beiyan's hand and whispered, "What's the matter with Ruan Zhengling? Don't anger people, I will be uneasy."
The soft voice instantly soothed the angry lion, his eyes became warmer, he looked at her and hugged him.
Very close, Song Qingyu heard Ruan Zhengling's grateful voice on the other end of the phone: "Oh, my sister-in-law is still considerate, thank you sister-in-law for speaking to me!"
"Who is your sister-in-law!" Song Qingyu subconsciously retorted.
Mo Beiyan was about to be unhappy, but when he lowered his head he saw that she said with a smile, not verbally admitting it, but he was afraid that he would accept the title very calmly.
His expression gradually eased, and he said, "Calling husband, I just listen to you, huh?"
Song Qingyu raised his head and rolled his eyes, and said, "I remember, when you came upstairs just now, you told me to listen to me everything. How come you have the conditions now?"
"..." Mo Beiyan was speechless.
It seems that he really slapped himself.
Ruan Zhengling on the other end of the phone: "..."
So, is he ignored
He felt so supportive after being madly stuffed with dog food!
"Young Master Mo?" He asked tentatively, can he hang up
Unexpectedly, Mo Beiyan had already hung up the phone in the next instant, without saying hello.
Ruan Zhengling received 10,000 critical hits: "..."
And Mo Beiyan, who hung up, was all because Song Qingyu suddenly got into his arms.
Song Qingyu sat on his lap, raised her brows slightly, and said, "If you call me husband, I will listen to you, how about?"
Mo Beiyan chuckled softly, "Do you want to be my husband that much?"
"Then do you agree?"
He doesn't answer.
Seeing his silence, Song Qingyu thought he was definitely unwilling, but he was still a little eager to try, softly grinding his arm to act coquettishly: "Oh, let's call it out!"
Mo Beiyan's eyes tightened slightly, and he vaguely felt that his body had begun to agitate uncontrollably: "Are you sure you want to provoke me now?"
Song Qingyu sensed the danger, but was gone on the way to death: "You call my husband, I will go down immediately, how about?"
Mo Beiyan did not agree, but did not refute, but just hugged her and stood up.
Soon, Song Qingyu was placed in the lounge.
At this time, Song Qingyu had a feeling of riding a tiger.
She noticed the majestic momentum, and felt that Mo Beiyan would not let her go easily today.
She is even thinking about whether to order a takeaway to replenish her energy, so that she won't get tired and become hungry.
Mo Beiyan looked at her in black eyes, and began to undress.
The tie was torn off and unbuttoned.
From top to bottom, the sexy Adam’s apple, collarbone, pectoral muscles...
Song Qingyu swallowed his saliva, fearing what would happen next, while swallowing the saliva he coveted.
Seriously, coveting can't be described too much.
When Mo Beiyan didn't deliberately perform these hooking actions, he was actually very serious, but with such a good figure, such a high-profile appearance, and doing such a provocative action, it would be strange that a woman could stand it!
"Do you take it off yourself, or should I take it off?" Mo Beiyan was very satisfied with Song Qingyu's response.
It seems that he is not completely unattractive to her either.
Why doesn't she like to fight with herself? I guess it's because he hasn't practiced his skills yet. But this is not a problem. In this regard, men are basically academic masters, and there is no technology that they can't learn!
Mo Beiyan took off his coat, and most of his shirt was unbuttoned, leaving only one button, the bottom one.
He stood up and untied his belt.
With a "click", Song Qingyu's heart jumped fiercely.
Now, she realized what it means to be dead!
Mo Beiyan ended the action, just wearing the shirt that was half unbuttoned, knelt on one knee in front of Song Qingyu, with his arms supported on top of her.
Song Qingyu was unconsciously oppressed by him and lay down, only to see the man above spit out very charmingly: "Leave it to you to take it off, eh...husband?"
"..."
"It's all up to me next, right?"
Can she regret it? Can I return the goods
"I have agreed, you have no room to refuse." Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows and said.
Song Qingyu was completely desperate, and fell to the ground like a broken jar, letting him toss. Fortunately, this man still knew how to measure. He knew that she was frightened today, and was afraid that she would not be able to hold it, so he didn't even want to do it the second time.
After all, they are all considerate of her.
Song Qingyu knew his intentions and was very grateful. He obediently died, nestled in his arms, and opened his eyes to draw circles on his chest.
Rare warmth.
Mo Beiyan stretched out his hand to hold the messy finger and said: "I suddenly remembered that we have not taken protective measures these few times."
I really can't say that he is scumbag about this matter, although he feels that he is scumbag very regretfully.
But an inexperienced man suddenly wanted it, how could he think so thoughtful.
Song Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, looked at him lazily, and suddenly asked badly: "What if I become pregnant?"
Eighteen-year-old gave birth to a child out of wedlock, and for the current situation, it is an illegitimate child out of wedlock!
In fact, it is not good for her to go in and out with Mo Beiyan in a high-profile manner, but she is emboldened, and she may be scolded by the outside.
Mo Beiyan was also taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Will you give me a baby?"
Song Qing: "..."
She just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect him to be serious!