A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  He clearly remembered that he had kissed more than once or twice, why didn’t he taste anything tempting?

   And Mo Qingcheng was so persistent about it. Looking at the expression there, it seemed that there was something tempting there that could make her desperate.

   "Don't ask, do you want to try again?" An Luoqi is a serious woman, so she can't stand him.

  Don’t ask, listen, it’s even more curious.

   "Aqi, I'm serious." Mo asked.

  An Luoqi lay on the bed, pulling the quilt and covering her head, no longer looking at him.

   "Aqi." Upon seeing this, Mo Wen stretched out a slender hand, touched her slender jade legs exposed outside, and touched the man's big palm up.

  An Luoqi trembling all over, she kicked off the quilt.

  Who knows, Mowen’s big palm just stretched out, pulled the belt of her nightgown, and tugged! All her clothes are gone!

   "Grandma, Grandma." Mo Qingcheng kicked his legs, struggling to get out of Mo Wen's arms, to climb into An Luoqi!

  In broad daylight, with all her clothes falling off, An Luoqi subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her chest, don't ask me dumbfounded! He looked at the nightgown in his hand, and then at her naked appearance.

  Although An Luoqi does not pay attention to maintenance on weekdays, her weather is beautiful, and C city is northeast, the place is cold! Women's skin is also well maintained!

   "Don't ask, are you making enough trouble, give me the clothes." An Luoqi said blushing.

  Mo asked when he heard her words, he realized that he had clothes in his hands, and he quickly handed them to her.

  Who knew that he stretched out his hand and prepared to give her the clothes, but his hand was on her chest! Mo Wen looked at his hand in astonishment. He stuttered and said, "I didn't touch your breast on purpose."

  "…….."

   "Papa." Mo Qingcheng didn't know what the two were talking about. She kept licking her pink lips, her eyes were misty, desperately trying to climb forward.

  Mo Wen threw the nightgown to him, a tall iron man, rarely blushed and his heart beat faster! Dry mouth and tongue, I don't know what to do.

   "You, you wear clothes!" Mo asked.

  An Luoqi watched him stand up holding Mo Qingcheng, with his back to herself, that Mu Na's figure was angry, but a little funny.

   "Pour orange, you are not allowed to look at it." Mo Wen said, reaching for her small face!

  Mo Qingcheng shrank in his arms aggrievedly, hugging his neck!

  An Luoqi changed her clothes. After washing, she returned to the hall and saw Mo Wen and Mo Qingcheng sitting on the sofa, maintaining the same posture! It's like a kid who did something wrong.

   "I want to drink grandma." Mo Qingcheng still did not give up, but did not dare to move.

  An Luoqi listened to her milky voice, where could she get angry? Stepping forward, he stretched out his hand and picked up Mo Qingcheng.

  "Go! Take Qingcheng out for a walk." An Luoqi said.

  Mowen looked at their leaving figures and found that he was left out.

   "Aqi, take me."

  An Luoqi ignored him and left alone holding Mo Qingcheng, Mo Wen touched her nose awkwardly, turned her head and stared at the computer, and entered the working state.

  "Knock." At this moment, Qiming came over, knocked on the door, and walked in.

   "Qiming? Something?" Mo Wen looked up and saw Qiming unexpectedly.

  Qiming is generally fine, and will never come to Mo Wen, but today he visited him in person.

   "What is this?" Qiming said, stepping forward, holding something in his hand!

  Don’t ask and stare at him, stretch out his hand to grab it, and take a closer look: "Is this something I’m asking for?"

  "Don't ask for it?" Qiming only felt familiar, but didn't recognize it for a while. When Mo asked, he suddenly remembered that it was indeed unseeking.