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Chapter 13 The Wedding Night

Wedding night.

Although only the Mo family knows about this wedding banquet, only Mr. Mo and Mo Tingqian.

But Huo Han understood that this was simply her "feast".

Mo Tingqian never said a word from beginning to end, even this supper was forced by Mr. Mo to come back.

After dinner, the old man asked them to go back to their room to rest.

As soon as he entered the door, a slender leg took her one step ahead of her and kicked the door up roughly.

A cold wind blew on her.

The man held her hand tightly, without any sympathy.

"What are you doing?"

Frowning, the pain from her wrist made her uncomfortable. She raised her eyes to look at him and unexpectedly looked at her eyes as deep as cold sandalwood.

Mo Tingqian closed his lips tightly, and his lips, which were as cold as paper, showed a hint of chill.

"The old man asked us to sleep in a room, but he didn't say he had to let me have a bed with you! You sleep in the sand!"

"I'm sleeping in the sand?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and glanced at the big bed sideways. Her British king-size and her chest wraps her hands: "No, you sleep in the sand."

Shaking his hand off, she sat straight onto the bed.

"This is my bed, what are you sleeping on?"

Mo Tingqian twisted her wrist and stood up, pushing her to the sand.

Then, the quilt was thrown directly to her.

She couldn't get closer to his bed.

Huo Han bit his lip and watched as he got farther and farther away from the bed.

Wouldn't the pregnancy be put on hold?

No matter, you have to get the seeds first.

Mo Tingqian looked at her with disdain because this woman was the first woman to dare to threaten him!

He also took away the identity of the young grandmother of the Mo family!

"Tonight is the first day, I want to see how long you can stay!"

After throwing down his ruthless words, Mo Tingqian entered the bathroom.

The sound of water was heard quickly, and the man might be taking a shower. Huo Han looked at it secretly and climbed onto the bed in a blink of an eye.

With his eyes open, the woman fell into a burst of longing in the quilt.

This is her wedding night.

Never thought that she would marry a man in this way.

Once, someone said she would not marry her...

Those pasts eventually disappeared.

After a long time, a series of low cell phone ringtones came into Huo Han's ears and pulled back her thoughts.

And a layer of mist rose early in her eyes.

When I looked at it, it was Mo Tingqian's cell phone ringing.

Huo Han had no intention of answering, but the sound of water in the bathroom kept ringing, but the phone had already ringed three times, making her scalp numb. She was hesitating whether to tell the people inside, and her hands were already pressed to answer the call.

The world can be seen. She really didn't mean it, and she didn't know why she was...

"Tingqian, can you come here? Cough, cough, I have a cold..."

Opposite, the woman's faint coughing sounds kept coming, like a sick Xizi.

However, the sound was like an ice cone piercing into Huo Han's eardrum.

"Tingqian, I feel really uncomfortable, I..."

The bathroom door is open.

The man's wet head fell on both sides of his cheeks, and the water droplets flowed down the white and strong flesh walls. He was wrapped in a towel at his waist, and the inverted triangle area was sexy and fatal.

Huo Han was stunned.

Is it the scene in front of her that stunned her, or the sound on the phone that stunned her?

All are there.

"What are you doing with my phone?"

The towel was thrown aside, and Mo Tingqian's cold eyebrows raised high, and he immediately grabbed the phone.

"I……"

Huo Han wanted to explain, and just spit out a word, he saw that Mo Tingqian's face had changed suddenly after answering the phone call, and he said gently to the other end: "Wait, I'll go there now."
Chapter completed!
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