Ningxiang bit her lips tightly and tried to keep quiet, but Jin Mo was too much and was really addicted to bullying.

It’s not that the fragrance is rising in my ears.

"I'm unhappy today. Grandpa occupied you. Mom also occupied you. I sent you a WeChat message to you in the afternoon. Have you replied? Liang Liang also set up a banquet, but he got so many young and handsome guys, all of them were big.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so brave that I wanted to dig out the eyes of Jin Shikun in the banquet hall, and chop off my hands, only I can touch you."

Ningxiang was amused by Jin Mo's words. Although she was patient and responded to the teasing, Jin Mo was still trying to make trouble.

Ningxiang lowered Feng Tao's face and his breath was uneven. "Where did you learn these words? What an old-fashioned and domineering president."

"Do you like it? I can still say it."

"I don't listen."

"I obviously like it very much, but I refuse to admit it."

"I'm not."

"Help me, I feel really uncomfortable, the consequences are very serious." Jin Mo's hands were no longer honest, Ningxiang wanted to retreat to advance, but even after saying a few sweet words, Jin Mo was still dissatisfied, and became more and more

Get more and more.

The door was not closed, the windows were open, and even the curtains were not pulled up. This man was ready to bully her and do something that made her blush and beat her heart even more!

Although Jin Mo kept showing off his evil spirits, Ningxiang was not showing weakness.

She was also mad and fierce, staring at peach blossom eyes, her eyebrows were almost at 90 degrees. "I'm talking about me, you are the most beautiful baby when you are shuttled through the flowers today!"

Jin Mo's heart was so warm that he was warmed by Ningxiang's jealous behavior, and his heart was itchy like a fire burning.

Thinking about it, it’s good to be jealous, it’s great to be jealous, and it’s jealous!

It’s necessary to make the little girl jealous and feel a little crisis so that she can care more about him.

"Who are you talking about? Miss Zhang, Miss Li, or Miss Wang? Or Miss Dong?!" Jin Mo pretended to be helpless, "Who made your husband so popular!"

Husband? Before he finished eating balsamic vinegar, his cheeks were flushed by the words "What are you talking about? What husband?"

"Hey? You little girl, are you still ashamed?" Jin Mo seemed to have discovered something new, took her back into her arms, rubbed her nose against Ningxiang's face, "I haven't heard you call yet

!”

Jinmo's voice became hoarse, his eyes turned dark, and he looked at Ningxiang without turning his eyes, his intention to speak out.

"Don't think about it!" Ningxiang's face gradually turned red. They were just engaged and had not obtained a marriage certificate. At most, they were fiancés, not "husbands". For Ningxiang, her husband is the only legal legal one.

Spouse, who is usually coquettish, can still scream, but it is not possible to be so serious!

"Me, Xiuxiang?" Jin Mo suddenly buried his head heavily under Ningxiang's collarbone, "Why is there another woman? I just want you. My baby meow."

"No..." Ningxiang didn't say anything but didn't call me, but Jin Mo rejected it.

The gentle wind takes away a trace of heat. But the entwined breath makes people forget themselves and easily intoxicated. Ningxiang's consciousness is still clear, and she is a little worried about being seen. Before she can say it, she is stinged with a slight sting.

Feeling wrapped.

A force surrounds the effect of stereo.

Ningxiang's slender hand wanted to push Jinmo away. Although it was hammered and hit, its strength was very small, almost the same as the condition. Jinmo's muscles were strong, and not only exercised fitness, but also practiced "kung fu", so for small

Girls are just a big muscle.

Just as Ningxiang resisted, she gradually fell into a gentle embrace, she became more intoxicated, longer and more intense...

It was a coincidence that a cold voice suddenly appeared, "I'm sorry, we've disturbed you!"

Ningxiang immediately realized who it was, and quickly broke free from Jin Mo's arms, tidied up the messed-up shirt, pulled down the skirt vigorously, and turned around, "Jinxi...Brother."

"Uh, it seems that we are coming at the wrong time." A trace of mockery flashed in Jinxi's eyes, but his body was not moving at all. It was like saying that they came to disrupt the situation, so what can you do?


Chapter completed!