The couple kiss in the corner of the deck and forget themselves.

The staff of the passing yacht trembled when they saw the figures hugging together. The porcelain plate in their hands fell to the ground, making a clear sound.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The visitor bowed his head and apologized, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

With the separation of lips and teeth, Su Murong and Mo Shibei are calm and calm. They have normal communication between husband and wife. Don't make them like having an affair.

Su Murong took Mo Shibei's arm and said with a smile, "it's not in the way."

The charity dinner is still going on. When the amount of donations from philanthropists is shown one after another, it's almost the end of the dinner, but the flattery is getting more and more popular.

Mo Shibei looks almost to the point and leaves early with Su Murong.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Shen Yuan returns Su Murong to his villa. Mo Shibei has a lot of real estate in the city. Su Murong doesn't know where he lives and doesn't ask so much.

"Madam, if it's all right, I'll go back first." Shen Yuan stood at the door and said respectfully.

Su Murong nodded and said carelessly, "you ask Mr. Mo, when will he come home to live?"

Shen Yuan was stunned. His wife and husband had a good relationship. How could he change his words“ Well, I'll tell Mr. Mo about it. "

Su Murong didn't expect to live with Mo Shibei, but after tonight, she didn't think it was OK to cultivate a relationship with him. After all, she didn't want to divorce, so she could fight for it.

When listening to Shen Yuan's words, Mo Shibei is reading Mo's financial report. The huge study has a vast collection of books, and the hard and cold decoration style is too lonely.

His eyes still stay in the computer screen, cell phone stick in his ear, the corner of the mouth smile almost invisible, "she really asked?"

Shen Yuan was a little surprised. He thought the boss would be dismissive, but he didn't think he would ask“ Mr. Mo, it seems to me that my wife would like you to go back to live. " Shen Yuan as a qualified assistant, of course, is to guess his boss's mind.

This sentence seems to please the man, even he didn't find his eyes diffuse thin smile, he thought, "you send my address to her, don't tell her I let you do it."

He doesn't go back. He wants Su Murong to come by himself.

……

Last night, after receiving Shen Yuan's information and learning about Mo Shibei's private nest, Su Murong drove the navigation to his temporary residence before going to work.

Don't get me wrong. She doesn't have the spare time to bring her love breakfast. She only comes to see the environment and explore the way, so as not to be in a hurry.

"Mr. Mo, it's my wife's car."

When Shen Yuan drove out of the community, he saw the silver Benz parked at the roadside. The idea that popped out of his mind for the first time was not a coincidence, but an inspiration.

It seems that since the wife fell asleep with the boss, the two people met a little more?

Mo Shibei looked up and said, "drive over and ask."

Parking at the gate of the community in the early morning, is it waiting for him? What can I do for him?

As the two cars approached, Mo Shibei pressed the window and looked at the woman coming out of the car. Su Murong smile, professional dress package her exquisite body, silent in the temptation.

"Husband, I come to see you."

Su Murong, who was caught, began to speak in a sweet way. He didn't have to blink when he lied.

Early in the morning, his wife sent Sao, but Mo Shibei couldn't stand it. His face was a little strange. "What can I do for you? Just say it. "

Shen Yuan's cold tone is very subtle. Who asked him to send the address last night? Does his wife follow his heart and put on airs?

Did you kiss me last night? Su Murong opened the door of moshibei, sat in and said with a smile, "come to have breakfast with you."

Mo Shibei looks at her, frowns slightly, and asks Shen Yuan to drive to a famous breakfast shop nearby.

In the restaurant, Su Murong brought two cages of steamed buns and two cups of soybean milk and put them in front of Mo Shibei's eyes. "Wait, I'll buy some more cakes."

She didn't care whether he would eat it or not. Anyway, she bought it according to her own preference. She came back to her seat with a plate and found that Mo Shibei had drunk her cup of soymilk.

Just now when she was buying breakfast, she put in a straw to drink a little. Now there is only a cup of closed soybean milk left on the table.

Su Murong slightly picked eyebrows and sat down opposite him. He said in a slow voice: "Mr. Mo, you drank my soy milk."

She was waiting to see his exaggerated disgust, but unexpectedly, Mo Shibei's face was indifferent, "then you drink mine."

Su Murong has some accidents. Well, she drinks him, but there is a straw on the plate. Why is it missing“ What about straws? " She asked.

"I don't know where you fell." Mo Shi North began to eat slowly, Mei Yu in Leng Jun revealed a trace of leisure.

No wonder I drink her soy milk! I'm too lazy to get a straw!

Su Murong smiles and reaches out his hand to pull out the straw of his cup of soybean milk and put it into the paper cup in front of him. "You can drink my soybean milk, and I'd better give it back to you."