Mo Xiaoguo's body is still soft, and even her voice is soft and obedient, "Um... OK."
"At night, don't go anywhere. Obediently wait for me at home..." Mu Beicheng looked at her with hot eyes. The eye has a hint. Mo Xiaoguo only felt frightened, biting her lip and nodding, "I see..."
As a result, the two people's thoughts were completely absent from work all day.
Here, Mu Beicheng felt that he had truly returned to the days when he was young and frivolous. Thinking of what happened at night, he couldn't wait, and wanted to go home immediately. Dinner can be skipped at all, and as for his birthday, he doesn't want to have it either. The only thing he can think about now is how to press her under his body, what kind of posture to love her and love her. He even started to think back about her distracted and emotional expression. Just like Xu Lei said, after finally catching the opportunity, he should be in the dark with her.
At work, someone is frequently distracted. Chen Qian and Chen Jiu probably know that someone is thinking about it.
On the other side, Mo Xiaoguo and Mo Xiaona are at home. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, restless. When you watch comedy in peace, you can even blush. Mo Xiaona came over and poked her forehead, "What are you doing? You don't say anything after calling you several times."
"Ah?!" Mo Xiaoguo was so guilty that she jumped up and stared at Mo Xiaona, "What?"
Mo Xiaona rolled her eyes around her, and Mo Xiaoguo's face was hot.
"What are you thinking?"
"...N't think about anything." Mo Xiaoguo felt ashamed. Is anyone like her because she has to do that with her boyfriend at night, so all kinds of things keep thinking about it? Like... What should she wear tonight? No, the point is, what style of underwear should she wear; and... After two years, should she be more reserved or enthusiastic? If he is reserved, will he feel boring? After enduring it for two years, he found that what he had been waiting for was actually a tasteless one. How much was it to be a blow to him? However, if you are too enthusiastic, will you be too promiscuous? In case he thinks she has had that experience in the past two years, that would be terrible!
All in all, all kinds of thoughts ran wildly in her mind, and her heart was chaotic and nervous.
Mo Xiaona snorted, "You don't even think about it? Mo Xiaoguo, do you know that all the thoughts in your head are on your face?"
"Then what do I think now?"
Mo Xiaona looked at her, "Are you planning to roll yourself directly into the cake and put it on his mouth and eat it?"
Mo Xiaoguo was dumbfounded. She... How does she know
"I... I didn't..."
"This trick is not new anymore. Do you know what is the newest now?"
"... What?" Mo Xiaoguo was completely led away by Mo Xiaona's topic.
"Candy underwear! If he wants to take it off when he wears it, he has to lick it clean."
"Lick... lick clean?" In her mind there are images that are inappropriate for children. "Sister, where did you learn it from? How about you..."
Mo Xiaona is funny.
"Why are you losing your attention to me? These are all uploaded on the Internet. Come back to your business!" Mo Xiaona straightened up, "Are you really determined to follow him? Mo Xiaoguo, you have to think about it yourself. Clear."
Mo Xiaoguo nodded heavily.
"Sister, I think clearly. This is him in this life, and there will never be anyone."
Mo Xiaona smiled.
Is it a kind of happiness to be able to identify a man like this? The person I love happens to love myself, which is the most fortunate.
"Well, I don't care about this, and I won't talk to my mother. But... He was divorced later. When you get married, you have to tell your mother." Mo Xiaona Nunu said, "I don't know how mom will do. I won't jump out of it and beat you up."
"I hope..." Mo Xiaoguo sighed.
"Forget it, I'm talking nonsense. Mu Beicheng loves you so much, and he's Uncle Mu's son. It's too late for my mother to be happy. You two can also be regarded as finishing the unfinished road of Mom and Uncle Mu." I was afraid of her crazy thinking. Mo Xiaona changed her mouth again.
Mo Xiaoguo smiled and didn't think much. Just ask: "Sister, where do I make the milk for the cake? Have you prepared it for me?"
"Well, over there."
Mo Xiaoguo held the milk in her hand, "Then I will go out first, tonight..."
She paused and looked at Mo Xiaona. Mo Xiaona rolled her eyes, "I see, I see!"
Not going home today!
Before returning to Yu Lan, Mu Beicheng called Mo Xiaoguo. Because there was an appointment in the evening, the voices of the two people were soft when they talked, and it was so gentle that it made the heartbeat. After hanging up the phone, Mu Xin arrived at the company to take Mu Beicheng.
Mu Beicheng was in the co-pilot, his injured hand no longer needs to hang around his neck, but he was still wrapped in gauze and hidden in the shirt cuff. He was going to pull the seat belt, Mu Xin yelled "Don't move, don't move", and snapped his seat belt to help him fasten it.
"Your hand is still entangled, so don't move it around, it will make a serious disturbance later."
Mu Beicheng tentatively moved his hands, "Look, it's not as exaggerated as you thought. It's almost better now."
"That is, it doesn't depend on who takes care of it. With Mo Xiaoguo, even if you don't get an injection or take medicine, you will recover quickly." Mu Xin teased. Mu Beicheng didn't refute, he just smiled low, and cast his eyes out of the window. After a while, he turned his face back, "Don't tell mom about the injury, and don't want her to worry about it."
"I talked to my dad, he was worried, and he came back to see you tonight." Mu Xin said.
Mu Beicheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "I thought Dad was planning not to come back."
Mu Xin had a headache and sighed, "If Mom doesn't change her mind, I don't think it's Dad who doesn't come back, you don't have to go back anymore."
After finishing speaking, she waved her hands irritably, "Forget it, forget it, I'm talking nonsense, don't you really stop answering. Mom knows that I said such things, turning around is not pinching me." She glanced at Mu Beicheng, her tone changed again. "To be honest, the elders in the family were wrong about marrying Lu Ying, in fact, grandma now regrets it too. You didn’t see it. A few days ago, you looked at the cute little great-grandson of the old general’s house next door. Her old man wiped his tears, wishing you to give her a baby quickly."
Mu Beicheng had no expression, "There was one before, aren't they rare?"
Mu Xin sighed, "Now that Mo Xiaoguo really has a child, do you think the old lady and the old man can still look at Lu Ying? Don't say the old lady regrets now. The old man hasn't stood at the intersection and looked forward to you this week. Grandson, go back and have a look."
Although there are no emotional ups and downs in Mu Beicheng, he is quite unhappy in his heart. He has always been very filial, and his respect for the two old people in the past was full. However, didn't they just take advantage of their own feelings in an attempt to control him? Remembering that when he had made him sacrifice everything to save people, they were so decisive, without a trace of hesitation, even under house arrest, hurting Mo Xiaoguo, Mu Beicheng felt a thorn in his throat, and he was always worried. He is also a human being, and it is not uncomfortable for such affection.
"I'll talk about it later." Mu Beicheng finally said.
Mu Xin sighed, "It's okay. Wait until you and Lu Ying get divorced, it will be less than two months."
"I will take Mo Xiaoguo home." Mu Beicheng Road, turned his face to look at her, "Do they know?"
"What do you know? What's the matter between you and Lu Ying, or between you and Mo Xiaoguo?" Mu Beicheng pursed his lips, and Mu Xin said: "You already know about your divorce with Lu Ying, Lu Zhenyu go I have found the old man, saying that we will cross the river and tear down the bridge, and that when we look back, no one dares to stand on the front line with our Mu family, so that we can kick someone after the incident. The old man is very angry, but he also knows that now he has no choice. . Is it hard not to see you now? Where can he dare to force you again?"
Mu Beicheng said nothing, and drove quietly to his home.
When I got home, I saw Yu Lan standing at the door and looking at it from a distance. Seeing them arrived, I hurriedly asked Mu Beicheng to do things in the kitchen, and said: "Mom prepared a birthday cake for you, and asked the cake shop to bring it to the cake shop. It is freshly baked. You will have to eat it before leaving. You will give it back later. Give it to your grandparents."
"Mom, I have something tonight, so I won't go to the old house." Mu Beicheng Road. As he walked in, he calmly glanced at the room. Mu Xin saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and followed it. The hall was empty and there were no people.
Lu Ying is not here.
Mu Beicheng is naturally not afraid to see her, but annoying. Every time I see her, I always have to say something cynic, whether it's him or Lu Ying, it's annoying.
"Don't stand and watch, just sit down. The food is ready. Mom will cook a pot of soup tonight. You have to drink up Beicheng." Yu Lan said as she walked to the kitchen, smiling.
Mu Xin looked at her mother's back, and Bian He Mu Beicheng said, "Mum seems to be in a good mood today."
"Yeah." He was also in a good mood.
"Stew soup? What kind of soup?" Mu Xin is a woman, naturally thinking a lot, "I don't know what mom is thinking."
"Maybe it's been a long time since Dad came back. It's natural for her to be in a good mood."
Mu Xin nodded, "That's true. I'll show it to you."
At this moment, Yu Lan had already come out of the kitchen and just happened to ran into Mu Xin. "What are you going to do?"
"Go to the kitchen and see the soup you said. What kind of soup?"
"What to watch? Just make up the body soup. Come out!" Yu Lan pulled Mu Xin back. Mu Beicheng was sitting on the sofa watching financial news, but he was actually absent-minded. He wants to go back!
"Beicheng." Yu Lan patted him on the shoulder. He looked back, and Yu Lan said, "Lend me your cell phone."
"Yeah." Mu Beicheng gave her the mobile phone and didn't ask much. Yu Lan said: "Use your cell phone to call your dad, and he will definitely answer it."
After speaking, I took my mobile phone to the terrace to make a call. Looking at her mother's back, Mu Xin remembered that she still felt unbearable for her father's intentions over the years.
Mo Xiaoguo planned to cook dinner for herself first, and then make cakes for Mu Beicheng. When Tao Mi was wearing an apron and was about to cook a bowl of porridge to fill his stomach, the phone on the dining table outside suddenly rang.
Wiping his hands clean, he rushed out. I took the phone and saw the flashing number on it, and smiled.
"Hey..." The voice was elongated and soft, just like acting like a baby.
"Mo Xiaoguo, right?"
However, the indifferent and solemn voice from there made Mo Xiaoguo straighten up. She wished that the word'hey' just took it back immediately. However, it is obviously too late!
"It's me." She straightened her face.
"I am Mu Beicheng's mother."
"... I know." Mo Xiaoguo's skin tightened. She knew that Yu Lan had never liked her, no, it should be said that she hated her. Now that she is using Mu Beicheng's cell phone to call herself, it must be nothing good.