Chapter 133

Mo Shibei's face was gloomy and raised his head. "It's a big injury when you die!"

Su Murong was forbidden by his roar, and frowned in disgust.

Yell at her as soon as you come up?

"Brother, don't be like this..." Mo Guanhe saw that her face was not good, stretched out his hand and gently pulled her, "Murong just didn't want you to worry about that."

Su Murong coldly pulled back his skirt, "I said nothing, don't fight so much."

Mo Shibei's face turned black in an instant. He stood up indifferently and his eyes were slightly dark. After a while, the maid came over with a pair of soft slippers. Without saying anything, he squatted down in front of her and took off her other high-heeled shoes.

Su Murong see he really want to wear slippers, can't help but say, "wait for me to step down and then change."

What does she look like this way.

Mo Shibei gave her slipper hand a pause, said nothing, holding her ankle to put her on.

When he was dressed, he stood up and said, "it's not worth worrying so much about those people."

Su Murong looked up at him with a disdainful look on his face. She lit a small fire in her heart, but she held back, "I know."

Mo Guanhe looks at them and feels strange. I haven't seen them these days. When we meet, we are either noisy or indifferent. We don't hate each other so much.

Mo Shibei saw her reluctant expression, reached for her face and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Don't you think I have?"

Su Murong looked up, "No."

"Really?"

"Well."

Mo Shibei didn't seem to be annoyed when he heard this answer. Instead, he gently held her and greedily absorbed her fragrance. "But I miss you... I miss you so much."

Su Murong trembled.

Mo Guanhe saw that they had four eyes opposite each other a second ago, and now they are in love with each other. He can't help but get goose bumps. "Pay attention, I'm still here!"

Mo Shibei released her and sat beside her when Mo Guanhe did not exist.

He took her hand, gently pinched her phalanx, it seemed very funny, and rubbed it again. Looking at her slender white fingers, he used an impulse to swallow it.

When Su Murong was just hugged by him, she smelled the fragrance of Mo Chuxin. She took out her hand and asked, "don't you need to accompany her?"

Mo Shi Bei Leng for a moment, Yang lip said with a smile, "still said did not think of me, now are jealous."

Su Murong took a cold breath and looked at him solemnly, "I'm not jealous. I'm just thinking about when this kind of state will be a head."

"Soon."

"How long is it? When she's done with the baby? And then you have to raise that child? She can stay with you all her life? Mo Shibei, I've told you before that I'm addicted to emotional cleanliness. You... Forget it. "

At last, she saw that his face sank down, and she gave him a cold smile.

He heard her tone of blame and dissatisfaction, he did not get angry, but gently touched her head, "I promised you, after these days, it will be OK."

Su Murong looked at the warmth of his eyes and couldn't help sneering. Clearly not so gentle people, why in front of her staged love to the bone.

Mo Guanhe pulled rasumurung and whispered in her ear, "big brother is already restraining his temper. You can give him a good look. Don't make any more noise

Does it look like she's making trouble? I don't think she's sensible and considerate, right?

Well, as like as two peas, he did not even talk to him about him. He had more communication with him and more about him.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a far fetched smile, "it's OK, I'll just wait."

Mo Shibei saw that her smile was uglier than crying. He patted her head discontentedly. "If you don't want to laugh, don't force yourself. It's ugly."

Then he glared at Mo Guanhe, "don't say something beside her that shouldn't be said."

Mo Guanhe said, "brother, I'm helping you!"

"No need."

"......" Mo Guanhe glared at him and turned his head to sulk.

At this time, Mo suddenly came over and looked at Su Murong with a frown. "What are you doing here? The family dinner is about to start. Don't you prepare for it?"

She looked up and saw Mo Chuxin standing next to him, gentle and virtuous. She had a shallow smile on her face, and her eyes kept flowing on Su Murong. Finally, she exclaimed, "Murong, how do you wear slippers? Isn't your foot all right? "

Good.

In this way, she successfully focused everyone's attention on her feet.

She had been more concerned about this, she said so, she sneered and said, "yes, you pushed me last time, but now it's not good."

Mo Chuxin face embarrassed for a while, see Mo Shi North is warning of stare at oneself, immediately chat up of shut mouth, didn't say anything more.

And Mo noticed just now that he didn't say much about this kind of thing.

"Well, Shibei, help Murong to the back to prepare. Anyway, there is no reporter for the family dinner, so there is no need to change the shoes."

Then he and Mo Chuxin turned and left.

As soon as they left, Mo Guanhe was discontented and said, "grandfather was haunted by that bitch!"

Su Murong looked up and stood up, "say less today, let's go."

Mo Shibei also stood up and saw the way she was walking. Without saying a word, he picked her up. Su Murong was surprised and leaned against him. He saw the corner of his mouth rising and his face rippling with a proud smile.

"I can walk by myself! Put me down! So many people are watching! "

Mo Shibei disagrees, "what are you afraid of? We are husband and wife. Give you a hug. What can others say? "

"You --!"

"Come on, don't move. Are you not eating on time these days? How do you feel like you've lost a lot of weight? "

Su Murong discontented hand hook his neck, afraid to fall, "I grow fat, OK?"

There is still a little life in the stomach, can you lose weight?

Mo Guanhe followed them, secretly laughed at the scene, and then looked at the people around them. He couldn't help humming.

Sure enough, big brother still cares about Murong.

He took her to a room in the meeting hall. Mo Shibei put her on a chair and walked towards Ronell. After talking to her, Ronell came over with a smile and some pieces of paper in her hand.

"Murong, I'm busy these days. I haven't had time to see you. How about my feet now?"

"Much better."

She looked up at her and gave her a polite smile.

"By the way, you will be the fifth one to speak on the stage later. That's all you have to say. Remember to remember. And... "Ronnie handed the paper to her, leaving her a reverie.

Su Murong nodded, "don't worry."

Ronnie listened, raised her red lips and laughed, then walked away in high heels.

Mo Guanhe looked at her amorous back, some envy, "I think two mother is very attractive, almost 40 people, all maintain so well, the figure is not out of shape."

Su Murong Di said with a smile, "the longer a woman is polished by years, the more people will be affected by her charm."

"Maybe... By the way, have a look. It will start soon." Mo Guanhe said to get close to the past, looked at a few eyes, "so many, how to remember to win."

"I'll see it now."

Su Murong lowered her head, looked for some key points to record, and suddenly the paper was taken away. She frowned and looked up to see Mo Shibei standing aside.

"I still..."

Mo Shibei interrupted her, "I told my mother that I would accompany you up later."

"Are you with me?" Su Murong was a little surprised.

Mo Shibei handed the paper to her, "don't worry, I'll remind you later."

Then he was ready to leave. Su Murong stood up and said, "don't release the North..."

Mo Shibei looked back and saw her staring at him and shaking her head.

Mo Guanhe saw her and turned to look at her. "Murong, do you think big brother is..."

"What?"

"I don't know how to say it... I always feel that you seem to be biased against big brother."

"You think too much."

Mo's eyebrows were twisted in doubt. At this time, he Shufang called her gently. They looked up and saw where her white skirt was standing, with a kind smile on her face and elegant manner.

Mo stood up with a smile, "Mom."

He Shufang walked slowly towards them. She looked at Su Murong unintentionally and said with a kind smile to Mo Guanhe, "mom takes you there to have a look. Today there are many foreign uncles and uncles, some of them haven't said hello."

Mo frowned reluctantly, "I don't want to see those people. I don't know them at all. I have to talk to them..."

"You have to get used to it." He Shufang patiently advised, "to know more people is good for you. Well, listen to your mother."

Mo Guanhe looked at Su Murong uneasily, "I'll go with my mother. You wait here for my elder brother to come back. Don't run around."

"I'm not a three-year-old again."

Su Murong gave a smile.

He Shufang took a look at her and took Mo Guanhe away. She always felt that there was hostility in the way she looked at her. Maybe she had guessed the relationship between her and Ronnie?

No longer think about these, she looked down at the rules and regulations on the paper seriously, five minutes later, Mo Shi came to the north, "time is up."

She was surprised. "How fast?"

"Half an hour in advance."

Then he took her hand and saw her stand up, frowning, "I'll hold you."

"No She quickly blocked his hands, "the doctor said to more activities to promote blood circulation, so as to better faster."

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A stubborn woman.

Seeing her insistence, Mo Shibei didn't force him any more, but he walked much slower when he was holding him.

Approaching the spacious venue, she saw that many people had already taken their seats. This posture was just like that of multimedia in primary school, with a sea of people, while parents and school authorities were sitting in the front.

Mo Shibei took her to the front row and sat on the far left. Because the seats were not parallel, she was a short distance away from him.

After a while, Mo Chuxin and they sat down one by one. Many people were surprised to see Mo Chuxin sitting here. They seemed to be mocking and surprised.

In short, there is no wonder and praise.

She turned to see, saw her smile sitting next to Mo Lao, a clever sensible appearance.

Every time Su Murong saw the appropriate smile on her face, she felt like a enchanting wild flower. It was bright on the outside, but it was smelly inside.

It makes people feel sick and sniff.

Aware that she looks at herself, Mo Chuxin also turns to smile at her. Su Murong frowns, takes back her eyes and looks at the stage