Mu Beicheng couldn't bear the surging waves in his heart, took a bite on her lips and hummed: "You are seduce me..."
She blinked. Then, his kisses were overwhelmingly printed. Her thoughts returned to her senses, but she was immediately taken away by his kiss.
Her heart surged, and she couldn't control the emotion that was going to spread out of her chest, she could only cling to his shoulders with instinct and helplessly. Mu Beicheng's breathing rose rapidly, and the kiss went all the way from her lips to her elegant snow neck. The thin lips sucked on her collarbone seductively.
I don't know if it was because the body became more sensitive after pregnancy; or because their hearts were so close to each other for the first time in such a long time. In short, she couldn't stand his teasing at all today.
The temperature in the air is constantly rising. It’s about to reach the boiling point, it’s about to burn...
However, at the last step, Mu Beicheng suddenly stopped his movements and stopped abruptly. He gasped, burying himself between her white neck in pain and depression.
God knows how much self-control is needed to force myself not to continue!
Everything stopped suddenly. The sentiment in Mo Xiaoguo's eyes had not faded yet, and she looked at him in a misty and confused manner. He groaned, depressively took a bite on her red and swollen lips, and opened his mouth, with a sullen voice with lustful horror, "Don't seduce me anymore, I'm afraid I will be really overwhelmed and hurt the child... "
She was embarrassed.
I finally came back to my senses, remembering the doctor’s advice, remembering the pledge I made so vowed at the time, and then look at the present...
She was so red that she was almost turning into a tomato.
Looking up and seeing the unbearable pain on his face, I just felt unbearable.
Mu Beicheng forced herself to be more awake and sensible, and wanted to button her pajamas to cover the spring light that tempted her, but he was reluctant to bear such a rare intimacy. He kissed her desperately again, sweat dripping on her face, his throat was dull, and he muttered in pain, "Sooner or later I will go crazy..."
His whole body was soaked with sweat. I don't know if it is his own or his.
Mo Xiaoguo pulled up his clothes and ran out of the study blushing. He closed the bedroom door and leaned against the door panel, still feeling trembling all over, and his footsteps were a little vacant. His kiss seemed to linger on her body, making her horrified. He rushed into the bathroom again and took another shower before coming out.
I am afraid…
Someone in the study is being tortured by lust and feels more uncomfortable than her.
Thinking of his painful look, Mo Xiaoguo couldn't bear it, but couldn't help feeling a little proud and refreshed. At least... Not only is he controlled by himself, he can also control all his emotions...
As she thought, Mu Beicheng didn't know how many cold showers she took this night to make herself feel better. However, after the cold shower, she ran away from her sleepiness and could only bury her head in the piles of documents.
It's all because of the little baby in her belly! If he and she came out, knowing that his father worked so hard for him and her, would he love him more in the future
Thinking of the child, thinking of her, he felt a lot more satisfied.
The next day.
As soon as Mu Beicheng came out of the conference room, Chen Jiu had already stepped forward quickly with a respectful expression, "Mu Shao, the old lady and his wife are here together."
Mu Beicheng had a slight meal. Xu Lei on the side also heard Chen Jiu's words, and couldn't help but glance over at him sideways, and sternly said, "Two people are together.
He didn't speak, just handed the documents in his hand to Chen Jiuyi, and then walked to the office. Pushing the door and entering, I saw the old lady sitting on the leather sofa sipping tea elegantly.
Mu Mu Yu Lan sat on the left of the old lady. Seeing her son come in, she put down the coffee cup in her hand and got up, "Beicheng."
"Grandma, Mom, why did you come here together?" The elders have their own affairs. They have never participated in the affairs of his company. Therefore, unless it is a large-scale event like the annual meeting, they almost never Will appear. At this moment, even coming together hand in hand, Mu Beicheng naturally had a spectrum in his heart.
"It just happens to be free today, so I want to come and see you." Yu Lan said.
Stepping forward, holding his son's hand, patted his back again, and asked distressedly: "How is the injury in the back? Are everything all right?"
"It's been so long, and it's already better." Mu Beicheng comforted Yu Lan's shoulder, "Don't worry, Mom. It's just a little skin trauma, and now even the scars are receding."
"Your grandfather used to practice boxing before, so he doesn't have any seriousness in his hand. Fortunately, he is old and not as vigorous as he was when he was young. Otherwise, I don't know what other crimes you are going to suffer!" The old lady looked at her grandson. "However, don't blame your grandfather. He actually beat you. He didn't know how heartache he was. He didn't actually sleep well during those few nights."
Mu Beicheng sat down next to Yu Lan, nodding his head and said: "I know. However, I can't blame Grandpa about this matter, it's my fault first."
The old lady and daughter-in-law looked at each other before asking, "How is that girl now?"
Yu Lan asked, "Is she catching this thing and pestering you? Beicheng, if this is the case, don't be afraid..."
"Mom, you may have misunderstood." Mu Beicheng interrupted his mother. "She is not that kind of person, and she never wanted to haunt your son."
On the contrary, he never wanted to let go.
His words are very protective. Both elders heard clearly. Yu Lan gave the old lady a look, then closed her lips and said nothing. The old lady laid down the cup leisurely and straightened her face, "Beicheng, since she hasn't pestered you, is there a clear relationship between you now?"
Finally introduced the topic.
Mu Beicheng was already mentally prepared, his eyes traversed the faces of the two elders, before he said, "No."
"No? Beicheng, you don't really want to be with her, do you?" Yu Lan was a little excited.
The old lady leaned in and patted her clutching Mu Beicheng's hand, motioning her to calm down.
"Originally, you insisted on breaking off your marriage contract with Xiaoying's girl. Grandma still couldn't understand. Now I know that Mo's girl was the victim six years ago, so I understand."
"Mom?" Yu Lan looked up at the old lady in confusion. What does it mean? understanding? Is it necessary to fulfill them
The old lady ignored her and only looked at her grandson, "Beicheng, you are with her because of guilt, and want to marry her to make up for her? This matter is indeed the first thing we should have done. It would be better to marry her. There is nothing wrong with it. However, she also doesn't seem to want to marry into our Mu's family, so grandma advises you not to reluctantly. There are many ways to compensate, not necessarily for each other's life."
Mu Beicheng has been patiently listening to the old lady's words. After the old man finished speaking, he looked at her and explained: "Grandma, you probably misunderstood. Maybe I wanted to compensate her because of guilt before, but what is it to her now? Such feelings are very clear to me. I care about her and love her! So, I hope grandpa, you, and mom..."
He turned his face and looked at Yu Lan solemnly, "I hope you can all bless us."
Yu Lan's face changed, and she turned her face away, "Impossible!"
The old lady sighed and said nothing for a while. Yu Lan became anxious and turned around again, "Mom, persuade him, I really don't know what evil is in it! Xiaoying's girl, sensible and well-behaved, I don't know how many times better than Mo Xiaoguo's girl! "
The old lady sighed, "Beicheng, you are grandma's favorite grandson. Originally, grandma didn't have any opinion on who you wanted to marry. As long as you are interested, grandma believes that she must be an excellent child."
Yu Lan's face was ugly.
Mu Beicheng did not relax his vigilance, but still took the old lady's words, "If you have known her, you will agree with your grandson's vision."
The old lady nodded, her eyes became melancholy and heavy as she looked at him. Mu Beicheng tightened his heart and couldn't help but straighten up, and he heard the old lady speak up: "But, you have heard about your second uncle this time. Being stared at by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is definitely not a trivial matter. . And in the political circle, the waves are tricky and move the whole body. No one can guarantee that who else will jump out and fall into trouble, then maybe your grandfather, dad, Mu Xin will be more or less implicated. You I also know that sometimes, once someone is targeted, there is no justice at all. The words are terrible, and the words are gold!"
"Grandma, do you mean to let me marry Lu Ying?" Marrying with the Lu family and drawing on allies is indeed what is most urgently needed right now.
"It's rare that Lu Zhenyu is still willing to have a relationship with our Mu family at this time. However, grandma doesn't want you to marry her now and fall in love. It is the only feasible way to stabilize their hearts first."
"Grandma, you certainly don't want to watch your grandson be unhappy all his life. I don't love her, and it is impossible to fall in love with her. I have let her down once, this time, I can't use her again!" Mu Beicheng refused.
"Beicheng, you can't be so self-willed! It's a big deal, and children's love is unmatched!" Yu Lan said hard.
Mu Beicheng pressed his hand on his knee, thoughtfully. After a while, I turned my face and met Yu Lan's eyes, and suddenly asked: "Mom, are you happy with my dad for so many years? Or, is my dad happy?"
Obviously, she didn't expect her son to ask such a sentence. Yu Lan was shocked and her face turned pale.
The old lady was also taken aback. Mu Beicheng turned to look at the old man again, "Grandma, what do you think? Are my dad and my mom happy?"
The old lady moved her lips, trying to say something, Jiong Jiong glanced at her daughter-in-law, and she just stopped talking. Suddenly remembered Zhigui when he was young, and remembered everyone's days for so many years. It seems that I really don't know since when the hearty and lively boy was lost.
"Beicheng, you are too much!" Yu Lan choked up in her voice, as if she had suffered a great grievance. "You say that, you mean mom has delayed your dad's life, and it's blame mom for not giving your dad happiness..."
"Mom, you know what I'm trying to say is not this." Mu Beicheng held her crying sadly on his shoulders, patted her back for her comfort, and explained patiently: "I just hope you can Putting yourself into consideration for me, I won’t be happy to marry Lu Ying, and neither will she. Marriage is not a child’s play, nor is affection.”
The old lady was silent for a long time, seemingly thoughtful. After a while, I said to my daughter-in-law: "Okay, don't cry. After a while, let the staff outside see it, but I don't know what's going on."
Mu Beicheng drew a tissue to carefully wipe away tears for Yu Lan.
When the door was knocked, Yu Lan took the tissue into her hand and immediately calmed her emotions. He seemed to be still angry, and stared at his son in dissatisfaction.
Mu Beicheng straightened his face and said, "Come in."