Famous family's spoil: Morning, husband

Chapter 65

Su Murong's lips are curled. Gao Leng is so cool.

She looked around and found that they were quite quiet. She looked back at Mo Shibei, who was only wearing a white shirt. She saw that the sea breeze was blowing on his chest and the leader was swaying. The fixed hairstyle was also blown out, but the beautiful face was still spreading.

She walked over to him with a smile and took his arm. "Let's go around there and increase the exposure?"

"Go, you go."

Su Murong does not understand, "why?"

Didn't he bring her here to stop the reporters?

"Sit down."

"Ah?"

Su Murong looked down at a pile of sand. She was wearing a white gauze skirt today. How could she get up?

Suddenly she remembered how she was still wearing his coat, and then she sat down without any worries. Seeing that she was still standing condescending, she raised her head and asked, "don't you sit?"

He stepped back a few meters. Su Murong saw that he was walking farther and farther away. He felt uneasy and wanted to stand up. Suddenly, he yelled, and there was a crackling sound around her. Then she saw that from her front, along the two sides, there were colorful lights spreading to her back. She stood up and found that there was a huge heart-shaped place where she was.

Then the sky suddenly snapped, colorful fireworks blooming in the dark night sky, when Mo Shibei came over and hugged her from behind, chin against her shoulder.

She asked in surprise, "are these for me?"

"Shut up."

This time, she didn't make any noise when he yelled at her. Instead, she focused her eyes on the sky. The movement on this side immediately attracted a lot of eyes. Everyone looked at them one after another. They didn't know who was shouting, "this is the president of D.E group and Su Murong." The reporters abandoned a group of beautiful women with long legs in bikini and ran towards them.

The bodyguards were not far away. When they couldn't take over, they kept taking pictures and yelling to get their attention.

Su Murong's faint smile, fireworks continue to bloom, Mo Shibei's eyes turned to see her white face illuminated by colorful fireworks, clear eyes are the reflection of fireworks, her slightly open red lips in the light of delicate.

He turned her over, gently grabbed her jaw, and lowered his head to print a gentle kiss. It was just a kiss like a dragonfly skimming water, but it caused a series of screams from the outfield. Su Murong was fascinated by his sudden tenderness.

Oh, my face seems to be burning again.

She reached out and touched some of the hot cheek, head down, dare not meet his hot eyes.

This is mo Shibei turning her around and whispering in her ear, "look at the sky."

As soon as Su Murong looked up, he saw the sky blooming again. This time, several words appeared in the night sky.

Mo su.

She was stunned, and then relieved to smile, she reached out to hold his slightly cold broad palm, turned around and stood on tiptoe, said a few words in his ear, fireworks and bang, he did not hear, but saw her mouth shallow smile, he clasped her waist with one hand, lowered his head and her forehead relative, "just said what?"

He just felt her approach suddenly, and then he smelled a sweet smell. Then, with a bang, her lips moved, but he couldn't hear anything.

He was very close to her. As long as she looked up a little, she could touch his thin lips. Looking at his inquiring eyes, she said with a smile, "nothing."

Since he didn't hear it, forget it.

Mo Shibei is not affected by her perfunctory, but raised her chin, the corners of her mouth with a smile, "Su Murong, I love you, too."

What she should have said just now is mo Shibei, I love you.

Must be!

He's done so much. If she doesn't say a word of sweet words, he'll surely walk with her.

Su Murong was his words to Lei, she speechless looked at him, finally did not deny also did not admit.

They stayed at the seaside until 8:30, during which Mo Shibei held him all the time. He seemed afraid that she would catch cold, but he forgot that she was still wearing a coat.

When the love show was enough, he hugged her and got on the bus contentedly. In the car, she took off her coat and handed it to him. The driver turned on the heating.

Mo Shibei took it, and her temperature remained in her clothes, which made his fingertips tremble.

When the car started, Su Murong leaned on the window and saw that there were still many people staying where they were just now. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Mo Shibei, you are too smart."

In this way, the exposure rate must be doubled again!

The news that their husband and wife didn't agree with each other was also self defeating.

Smile for a while, she turned to look at him solemnly, with sincerity, "husband, thank you."

Mo Shibei gives her a cold look, and her eyes fall on her soft lip. Suddenly, she wants to take a bite

Take back eyes, he cold face, a face of disdain, "your thank you for what use?"

Su Murong now found that even his cold tongue has become very attractive, the smile on her face is still, "I thank you, of course useful ah, when I get well, you can do what you want."

"I remember what you said."

"Well, I promised."

Mo Shibei saw that she didn't say anything about her. His eyes drifted away. When he got back to his senses, he hummed coldly, "you should be responsible for what you said. Don't blame me if you can't get out of bed for three days."

"I promise I don't blame you." She was still smiling.

Mo Shibei frowned and touched her forehead. "Is it really sick?"

Feel the back of his hand slightly cold, she worried to grasp her hand, "you cold why don't I say?"

She should have told him she had a coat.

"You think you are the sun?"

Mo Shibei wants to take back her hand. As a result, Su Murong holds it hard. In fact, with her little strength, he doesn't need much effort to solve it. But the temperature in her palm is really warm, and he can't bear to leave.

Slowly, the corners of his mouth swam with an uninhibited smile, "Su Murong, my body is cold, hold me?"

As soon as Su Murong heard this, he took the initiative to hold him without thinking much. Mo Shibei was stunned. Her hands were still stiff in the air.

"Is it still cold?"

The space on the car is limited, so Su Murong kneels on the chair and hugs him. In this way, she is a head higher than Mo Shibei.

I've never been held like this before. Mo Shibei has been frozen for a long time.

After a while, he just pushed her away. "I don't know if it's you or I who keep warm, so I'm colder."

Su Murong is puzzled and wants to reach out to touch him, but he slaps him in the face.

She discontented way, "I see you temperature is not low, why hit me."

"You take advantage of me, I don't teach you who?"

Su Murong speechless, "did I take advantage of you?"

What's his advantage as a big man?

"You just hugged me!"

Mo Shibei thought of what she had just done. He couldn't help but smile a little. He realized that he was revealing his emotions, and he kept a straight face.

But Su Murong saw it. She leaned over and pasted it on him. "I saw you just laughed."

"Illusion."

Su Murong's smile froze and insisted, "I do see you smile! It's not an illusion

"Hum."

Mo Shibei tilts his head and hums coldly.

Hum what.

Su Murong leaned on him with a smile on his face. This time, Mo Shibei didn't push her away.

Mo Shibei looked down at the small head leaning on her chest, and saw the radian of her mouth, which made her feel soft.

At nine o'clock after returning to Mo's home, Su Murong felt a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen and asked the chef to make bowl noodles for her. When she went out, she saw Mo Shibei standing in front of the TV. She ran to him and hugged him, "do you want to eat something?"

Mo Shibei took a cold look at her, casually pressed the remote control to change the channel, and snorted, "do you think I'm like you?"

Su Murong didn't care about his disdainful eyes, but looked at the LCD TV in a puzzled way, "the entertainment station just talked about me..."

"Illusion."

"I really saw it!"

She reached out and tried to grab the remote control. As a result, Mo Shibei waved his hand and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The remote control accurately fell into the soft and spacious sofa. Su Murong turned around and wanted to get it. At this time, Ronell came in.

As soon as she froze, she walked over slowly. Ronnie glanced at her and said with a smile, "Murong, I heard something happened to your company a while ago?"

Su Murong took the remote control's hand, she pulled out a decent smile, "some problems of capital turnover, have been solved now."

Ronnie looked at Mo Shibei thoughtfully, threw a wink at him, and then looked at Su Murong, "what's the matter with these little problems? It's the public opinion..."

Su Murong's body is stiff. At this time, Mo Shibei comes over and holds her shoulder. He gives a warning look at Ronell and takes her forward. Su Murong starts to struggle after a few steps. He looks at her displeased.

She picked up the remote control and said, "I'll put it back."

Then, regardless of his tense expression, he went to Ronell, stood in front of her, looked at her questioningly, and put the remote control on the tea table.

Mo Shibei stares at her every move. When he comes to him, he raises her chin, stares at her and says, "Su Murong, don't care about those irrelevant things."

She said with a casual smile, "even if you deliberately hide it, I can guess what it is... It's just a rumor."

A few days ago, he was still arguing with her about it. Now she is very glad to believe her.

Mo Shibei looked at the faint smile on her face, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, looking at himself without surprise, the radian of the mouth with a trace of soft beauty.

He found out that the woman was so beautiful when she laughed at will.

His eyes sank and he patted her head, as if comforting.

Su Murong looked at him with his head in his arms.

Why do you always hit her

"Go up."

Mo Shi North thin lips slightly open, light spit out two words, Su Murong followed him, suddenly Ronnie called her.

She stopped, because of her identity or gently asked, "aunt Luo, what's the matter?"

"Don't call me aunt Luo. I'm old. Just call me sister Naier." Ronnie covered her delicate face with one hand and said with a low smile, "I have something to do with you now. Can I delay you a little bit?"