Mu Beicheng smiled innocently, "I thank you for the villa for Mo Xiaoguo first, we will enjoy it."
"You!" Xu Lei was so angry that he vomited blood for three liters! Mu Miao said that he liked the sea at the beginning, so he went to buy it. He didn't expect to be exploited by the capitalist Mu Beicheng in a few words. "It deserves to be abstinent for two years, and I should tell Mo Xiaoguo that he should abstain longer."
Xu Lei was annoyed. Mu Beicheng was completely unmoved. Who makes him feel good? He slandered himself as he pleased.
Xu Lei went out with a disgraced face. Mu Beicheng couldn't help but smile. He looked up and wondered whether Mo Xiaoguo and their contract had been completely settled. The internal phone on the desk rang at this moment. He directly pressed the speakerphone, and Chen Qian's voice came from that end.
"Mr. Mu, it's your mother's phone number, do you want to answer it?"
Mu Beicheng was startled for a moment. In this car accident, he told Mu Xin to hide from everyone in the family. For one thing, he didn't want the elders to worry about it, and secondly, he didn't want his mother to collide with Mo Xiaoguo.
"Come in." He commanded and disconnected the phone. Then, line 2 was flashing, he pressed the button and lifted the phone.
"mom."
"Son, happy birthday." Yu Lan smiled.
"Thank you."
"How is it? Are you busy tonight?"
"Well. It's already an appointment tonight." He didn't hide it. Mo Xiaoguo promised him that he would personally make a birthday cake for him today. He had been looking forward to it.
Yu Lan had already expected that he might be having an appointment with Mo Xiaoguo. His emotions were surging, but he didn't say anything, only sighed sadly.
"Mom..." Mu Beicheng knew what that sigh meant.
"Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. Every time you go to the company, you are always busy here and there. Mom is too embarrassed to disturb you." Yu Lan continued, her tone full of disappointment.
"Mom, it's not that I don't want to go home to see you."
"Now this house is getting more and more boring. Your sister used to stay at home, but now she is getting better with Liangchen, and she often doesn't have a home. Your dad..." Yu Lan couldn't hold back her emotions when she mentioned Mu Zhigui. The son cried, "Your dad is really cruel, and he won't come back! Okay, I think what he is going to do? Is it possible that he can drag the people back there? You said... this Lu Tianhui wants to live well now, he wants to divorce me, and I will admit it. But what is the point of a man who has been wiped out now? Son, you say... You say, mom lost to one How can people who leave be reconciled?"
Mu Beicheng had no right to talk about matters concerning his elders, but he couldn't help but think of his current situation with Mo Xiaoguo, and said: "Mom, there are some things you can't force! You want to drag him, it's better to let yourself go first. ."
Yu Lan was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment she cried more and more. "I know, you guys are all standing together now, and your sister can't blame me at every turn. Now it's alright, you are not here, what else do I mean by guarding this empty home by myself? All said, son My mother’s birthday is my mother’s day of suffering. Now my mother wants to cook a meal for her son, and my son doesn’t necessarily have my love anymore."
Mu Beicheng had a headache, "Mom, it doesn't matter when I go back to eat, but I don't want to see Lu Ying. If you are still making our minds..."
"Don't worry, son, these moms know! Come back!"
Mu Beicheng hung up the phone, and after a while, Mu Xin's phone came in.
"Let's go back tonight." Mu Xin said. Mu Beicheng guessed that Mu Xin was also a lobbyist after answering the phone call from his mother. The children are still children, no matter how much dissatisfaction, there is no overnight hatred, and they can't bear the bitter pleadings and tears.
"I know, I will go there at night." Mu Beicheng Road.
"Take her?" Mu Xin suddenly asked, she was naturally referring to Mo Xiaoguo. Mu Beicheng smiled bitterly, "I thought. But what position do I take back now? I just want to one day lead her to stand in front of my mother in a fair and honest manner."
Mu Xin smiled, "I look forward to that day as much as you do. So, let's just take today as a pathfinder. Beicheng, go back and talk to mom today, I hope she can be sober."
Mu Beicheng was about to say something when he raised his eyes and saw Mo Xiaoguo lightly pushing the door in. Obviously, she wanted to surprise herself, and walked cautiously, lest she would disturb him. When his gaze came over, a faint loss appeared on her little face.
Mu Beicheng was already laughing, sitting there and beckoning to her, while saying to Mu Xin over there, "Okay, see you that night, I have something to do here."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoguo was already standing beside him.
"Are you done?" Mu Beicheng asked Mo Xiaoguo.
"Yeah." Mo Xiaoguo's attention was immediately drawn away by the gifts on the table.
All of them are generous. Those who send cars, and those who send collectibles, are all very valuable. She remembered the last time she went to the department store to buy him a shirt, and the price was not cheap for her. However, it was a pity that Lu Ying took the shirt that suits him best.
"What's this expression?" Mu Beicheng glanced through the regret on Mo Xiaoguo's face.
Mo Xiaoguo shook her head, "I was thinking of what gift to give you. Last time I asked Mu Xin, Mu Xin said..."
She paused on purpose, turned around, leaned against the desk, and looked at Mu Beicheng with squiggly eyes. Mu Beicheng asked: "What did you say?"
She just laughed, but stopped talking, and then turned her gaze to the present, her face fainted with a charming matte. Mu Beicheng never felt that these gifts were so novel, and he stretched out his hand and swept them away. 'Crackling' fell to the ground, and he ignored it.
Mo Xiaoguo turned her face to stare at him, "What are you doing?"
Stooping to pick it up, Mu Beicheng's long arm caught her. In the next second, she was pushed on his lap and sat on her side.
"This is the office!" Mo Xiaoguo panicked and swept the door. When struggling, when he touched his injured arm, the whole person wilted, shrank into a ball and did not dare to move. Mu Beicheng really loved her like this, which made him feel pained in his heart.
"Don't worry, your hands don't hurt." During this period of time, she was taking care of her, and even the injury recovered quickly. But in the afternoon, I have to go to the hospital to remove the gauze and change the new medicine.
"It really doesn't hurt?" Mo Xiaoguo was dubious, and tentatively touched his hand hanging from his chest with his fingertips. Seeing that his expression hadn't changed much, I breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Beicheng caught her jaw with one hand and turned her small face to face him, "You can't say half of it."
Her voice is low and her eyes are deep, as if to look directly into her soul. Her heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, her hands squeezed his shirt tightly subconsciously, her pink lips trembled, "What about it? I can't deliver it anyway."
His eyes drooped slightly, filled with a layer of mist and water, and his appearance was delicate and tender, soft and soft, and Mu Beicheng had to melt his heart. Bowing his head, his nose pressed against her, each other's breath tangled together, "Don't be so sad, I can't help it."
Mo Xiaoguo blushed and looked at him, he actually understood. Mu Beicheng grabbed her hand and pressed it somewhere where he had already reacted strongly. The scorching heat reached her palm through the cloth, and her palms were trembling with shock.
"I want you... I was thinking crazy... For these two years I have been thinking all the time, as long as I see you again, I should immediately let you surrender under me, and I can't go anywhere..." He breathed Slightly panting, depressed pain between the eyebrows, "But, you don't want to be a third party, and I don't want to put you in such an awkward position... So, don't tease me again. Huh?"
Mo Xiaoguo wrapped his arms around his neck, eyes waved, looking at him emotionally, "Then if... I said, I don't mind at all?"
His scorching eyes entangled her tightly, and a dangerous undercurrent flowed, even breathing tightly.
Mo Xiaoguo only felt dry, ashamed and embarrassed, but she couldn't help but boldly continue: "Anyway, even if I don't want to be a third party, I am already... And, I plan not to give up... "
"Even if you are despised by others or ridiculed by Lu Ying, I will stand here and stand by your side!" The last sentence was so firm and powerful.
With a heart move, Mu Beicheng snorted, caught her jaw, and hit the hot kiss like this. The kiss was warm and anxious, like a violent storm, making her a little breathless, but she didn't want to struggle at all, and didn't want to resist. Even, she wanted to just indulge in his kisses, in his breath...
The breath of each other was messed up, she unconsciously hugged his neck, moaning in confusion, her delicate lips opened, allowing him to infringe and entangle with him.
I don't know how long I kissed this way, but someone knocked on the door of the office.
Mu Beicheng was burying his head in front of Mo Xiaoguo's chest presumptuously and biting. Water came out of her eyes, her whole body tightened when she heard the voice, and she pushed Mu Beicheng remindingly.
"Wait outside!" Mu Beicheng snorted dumbly, and Chen Jiu stood straight outside, afraid to move. Chen Qian glared at him, obviously blaming him for his ignorance.
Inside, Mo Xiaoguo's face was almost bleeding. He was groaning after being bitten, and he didn't know if anyone outside heard him. After two years, her body is already very sensitive, plus... Who wouldn't expect that she is loved so much by the person she loves? The heart is surging, and it will inevitably be a little out of control.
"Isn't it bold just now, now I'm afraid of it?" Mu Beicheng teased her.
Where is she still in the mood? I quickly arranged my clothes.
"Chen Jiu is still outside..." Mo Xiaoguo said, but the whole person was already greedily retracted into his arms, with his hands wrapped around his neck.
"Um..." Mu Beicheng answered, "Let me hug you again."
Mo Xiaoguo asked him to hold and hugged him tightly. He began to gnaw her earlobes unbearably again, she bit her lip and dared not make any more noises, only breathing heavily. Mu Beicheng's lips were pressed against her ears, and he said hoarsely: "Really... not wronged?"
The tip of her nose is slightly sour. He was always thinking about her feelings, so cautiously.
"If I say wronged, do you really plan to never want me?" Mo Xiaoguo sometimes really hates his self-control. In this way, does it seem that she is too unattractive? Therefore, she had made up her mind a long time ago, and when he couldn't bear it, she would not let him feel better.
Mu Beicheng snorted, "Wait for me at home tonight... I want the gift Mu Xin said."
Mo Xiaoguo blushed.
"I have to go back to my mother's place for dinner, so I may be a little late when I come back." Mu Beicheng and Mo Xiaoguo said business, the passion just hasn't dissipated yet.