Chapter 389

The pain burned her nerves and made her unable to think.

The five fingers on Wei Qing's cheek are gradually clear. It can be seen that the person who started is really exerting himself.

Mo West dye big mouth big mouth breathing, whole body trembling stare Wei Qing.

How can she say that!

Non night is her own child!

In this case, is it still said by people?

At half a ring, Wei Qing responded.

Turn a face, she can't believe of looking at Mo West dye, "you, you hit me?"

He who is impatient laughs.

Mo Xi ran gritted his teeth and said, "well, I'll hit you! What's the matter? I don't agree with you

The stubborn Mo Xi ran came back.

Provocation, she's serious.

Wei Qing holds his forehead, and his veins burst out.

Raise your hand and she'll pay her back.

But the arm in mid air, was a slender finger tightly hold.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the cold voice of a man.

Mo West dye is also startled, turned to see people, relieved.

"Ah Chen."

Zhou Yanchen throws away Wei Qing's arm and embraces Mo xican's shoulder.

"What happened?"

"I..." Mo West dye open mouth, sorry to say that he hit Wei Qing.

Wei Qing burst into tears and sobbed with red eyes: "Yanchen, she hit me first."

Zhou Yanchen's sword eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes fell on Wei Qing's face.

Sure enough, there are fingerprints on it.

Mo West dye is not afraid, stem neck, even if Zhou Yanchen said she, she is not afraid.

"Are you all right?"

Soft male voice.

Wei Qing's body is stiff.

Mo West dye teeth, but found that sentence, Zhou Yanchen is said to himself.

Then her hand was lifted by him.

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Xi ran swallowed her saliva and whispered, "well, I'll fight with this hand."

She raised her right arm.

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips and began to laugh.

She took her other hand and blew it on her thin lip.

If you're right, it's like you're beating yourself.

Was it Wei Qing who was beaten?

This man!

I lost my laugh.

How does he behave as if the aggrieved person is himself?

"I, I'm fine, you, you pay attention." Take back hand, Mo West dye embarrassed twisted body.

Wei Qing has completely lost her heart.

Zhou Yanchen didn't look at her. He went to Zhou's villa with moxiran in his arms.

Wei Qing tidied up outside, came in an hour later and took away non night.

Non night is still a little reluctant to sprout steamed stuffed buns. Old lady Zhou and Zhou Yanxi are also reluctant to let non night go. However, since Wei Qing has come to pick up the children, they have no position not to let her take non night.

After Meng baozi goes to bed at night, moxiran returns to her room.

Standing in front of the French window, Zhou Yanchen didn't know what he was thinking.

She went over, reached out behind him and hugged him.

Zhou Yanchen looked down at the small hand folded in front of him and held it.

Turn around and he looks at her.

Mo Xi ran looked down at the tip of his shoes and said in a low voice, "I think it's my fault today."

"Oh?" Zhou Yanchen whispered and stirred up her jaw, "what did you do wrong?"

Mo Xi ran sighed and shook his head: "I shouldn't fight Wei Qing."

"What did she say? So you can't control yourself? "

Mo West dye thought for a while, still didn't tell him.

He will be sad to hear that.

She doesn't believe Wei Qing at all. She believes him.

Actively nestle into his arms, Mo Xi ran whispered: "anyway, it's just some bad words."

Not good?

How bad can it be that she can hit people with her hands?

Zhou Yanchen wants to continue to ask, but she looks like she doesn't want to know.

"Tired?" He stroked her hair.

Mo Xi ran shakes his head and looks out the window at the night.

"Ah Chen, I want to start moving back to my apartment tomorrow."

Zhou Yanchen stroked her hairy fingers and asked, "why?"

"Well, Yu Yu lives alone and is afraid at night."

It's just an excuse.

"Sisi."

Gently push her away from your arms to see her face.

Mo Xi ran breathed out a breath and said in a low voice, "well, I don't think it's good to live here."

"What's wrong?""We, we don't either. It's not good for me to live here."

I finally get it.

Zhou Yanchen hugged her, "when dad is ready, shall we get the certificate?"

"Hello Grabbing his clothes, she said unhappily: "your proposal is too simple. I didn't have time to say you, diamond ring, flowers, kneel down last time. You didn't have one."

"What else do you need?" Zhou Yanchen cold hum, "you won't be so vulgar?"

Mo Xi ran was so angry with him that he said in a loud voice, "sorry, Mr. Zhou, I'm just so vulgar! It's no use having these now! If you don't want to make a special proposal, I won't promise you! "

"West, West, West." Holding her shaking, Zhou Yanchen overbearing said: "son has been born, we also intend to have another one, do not engage in these forms."

But this discussion, Mo West dye don't appreciate.

In the end, the two didn't make up.

Mo West dye play temper, Zhou Yanchen rushed to tatami go to sleep.

Poor Zhou Yanchen didn't come back until she fell asleep.

He got into bed and hugged her. He kissed her on the forehead and closed his eyes.

The person in the bosom is shallow to hook the corner of mouth, toward his bosom deep rub rub rub rub.

……

Zhou.

Mu Mu made coffee and knocked on the door of the president's office.

On the third day after Fu Mingrui left, she finally got used to the people in the door, not him.

Carrying coffee to the desk, Mu Mu carefully put down the cup.

Zhou Yanchen took a sip and said, "thank you."

He was not very pleasant to himself, and he was very respectful.

Mu Mu doesn't know. This is the result of Fu Mingrui's thousand exhortations.

Otherwise, according to Zhou Yanchen's original appearance, she would have been scared into cardiac arrest several times a day.

Standing in front of her desk, she said in a loud voice: "president, there is a dinner party in Jiahe in the evening. It was decided a week ago."

Zhou Yanchen nodded and said in a deep voice, "I know. I'll go by myself at night. You don't have to accompany me. Go home early."

Mu Mu was stunned and then relieved, "thank you, president. I'll go out."

"Well, go ahead."

From the president's office, Mu Mu goes back to her seat and takes up her mobile phone. She hesitates and sends a text message to Li Chun.

"If you have a dinner party in the evening, you should go with the president."

It was estimated that Li Chun was busy, and an hour later he replied to her:

"I know, drink less and pay attention to safety."

In fact, Li Chun is very good.

It's not romantic, but it's down-to-earth.

If you marry him, you will be very safe.

But what on earth is she hesitating about?

Covering his cheek, Mu Mu lay on the table and sighed.