Mo Shibei knows which apartment Su Murong is sitting in. Although he has never been there before, it's not like he came here for the first time. He is very familiar with it.

Standing in front of Su Murong's door, Mo Shibei carries the sleeping Su Murong on his back, pressing his birthday number by number.

Just after the last 0 was lost, the door opened.

It's still a simple modern style design. She is the only one living in the two-story duplex apartment without a domestic servant.

Compared with the villa in blue water bay, it looks very small, even less than a quarter.

A burst of sad, Mo Shi North can't help but back of this sometimes show arrogant miss like woman.

Although she was defeated when she became an adult, she was also born into a rich family. She was a young lady who enjoyed everything from clothes to food, and had never been wronged.

Now she lives on her own and doesn't need anyone's help. No matter from courage or self-care ability, she has done amazing things.

"Su Murong, where is your bedroom?" Talking to himself, Mo Shibei prepares a room by room search with Su Murong on his back, but the latter subconsciously mentions the second floor.

Up the stairs, there are only two rooms and a bathroom on the second floor, left bedroom and right study.

Put down the woman on his back, he was afraid that one of his carelessness would hurt her.

Looking around the whole bedroom, I feel a little familiar. The layout of the whole room is similar to that of their bedroom in blue water bay.

A big bed, a bedside table, a simple ball lamp, a wardrobe.

The only difference is that the windowsill is not floor type like the one in blue water bay. Instead, it is made into a small bed of storage type, which is paved with cushions and backrests, and there is a small bookcase beside it, in which there are all kinds of books.

This is Su Murong's style. She likes to read in her bedroom. She was met several times when she was at Mo's home and scolded her. She said that reading in bed is bad for her health. It seems that she listened to it, so she changed the place and read on the windowsill instead.

What a stubborn woman.

Looking back, Su Murong's eyes are still dizzy. Mo Shibei doesn't even know how gentle his eyes are. He looks at her fondly, as if he is looking at the whole world.

"Water."

Su Murong once again blurry babble up, two willow eyebrows slightly frown, lips some dry.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to pour it." Mo Shibei immediately stood up and went downstairs.

There are only two rooms downstairs, so the kitchen must be downstairs. He knows that the only way to find water is to go to the cooking place.

Down the stairs to look back, the full open kitchen will be in front of you.

It's totally Su Murong's style. Everything should be simple. All the walls that can't be removed, as long as the vision is wide enough.

I remember that when she first married into Mo's family, she also transformed the layout of the villa, prepared to break through the walls from the kitchen to the dining room, and also prepared to break down the walls of the study and bedroom. As a result, because the villa was built in the early days, each side was a load-bearing wall, which side would not work, so she gave up the original idea depressed.

There are no rooms downstairs, except a bathroom, a kitchen and a living room.

One's apartment, one's little world.

Mo Shibei suddenly felt a sense of loss.

He felt that he was isolated, her territory, her small house, but there was no place for him, and she didn't even prepare a guest room.

Of course, I'm her man. How can I live in a guest room.

On second thought, he was soon relieved.

A deep smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He poured the water quickly. It was warm enough to drink. He walked up the second floor with two long legs.

"Murong, drink water."

Gently holding Su Murong to sit up, Mo Shibei began to feed water patiently.

There were too many firsts tonight. Although he was 12 points careful, Su Murong was choked by one mouthful and instantly soiled two people's clothes.

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The warm light of the sun shines into the room. Su Murong is awakened by the light. Subconsciously, he reaches out to block it, but finds that his hand is being held from behind.

Heart a surprised, she instantly sleepless, forced to struggle to sit up, stretched out a foot ready to kick behind.

"Mo Shi Bei?"

Just as her feet touched his body, she saw his face.

"Honey, you got up so early."

Mo Shibei, who is sleepy and sleepy, is awakened by her big action. He blurs out a word, turns around and walks to the dream again.

"Mo Shibei, you bastard." Su Murong saw his bare back, and then he realized that he was naked and cried out.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Mo Shibei turns his head to see her staring at himself like a bull's eye. He immediately understands her meaning, and the corner of his mouth turns up.

"Mo Shibei, we are divorced. It's against the law for you to do this to me." Su Murong quickly covered her body with a quilt, but because of too much force, she blocked her body, but the other side's body was naked in front of her.

"You're such a woman. Are you so hungry for a man's body?" Mo Shibei is not half shy. Instead, he sits in front of her without any taboo.

"Put on your clothes." Su Murong's cheeks were more red than he had drunk yesterday. He looked aside and ordered in a low voice.

"Oh? Are you talking about me? "

Mo Shibei did not listen to her, but quickly got into the bed and held her in his arms.

"Mo Shibei, don't forget that we have nothing to do with each other. Are you worthy of your fiancee?"

In the past, when they were together, they all tried their best to tease him. Today, he even took the initiative to get close to himself. After all, he was a woman. Su Murong's heart began to thump.

Her tone was stiff, but there seemed to be some expectation in her heart.

"You know, she and I are just making fun of each other, and you are my real woman."

Mo Shibei is also very surprised at his behavior. He, who has always regarded women as his mortal enemies, is approaching her actively, a woman who can always arouse the fire in her body.

"That's enough. It's irresponsible of you to say that." Su Murong's head is very swollen. Because of a hangover, she holds her head in one hand and is ready to get out of bed.

He doesn't go, he goes.

After so many things, I really don't want to use flattering means to make him give in. Now I can still live well without him. There's no need to live by looking at his face.

"Murong." Mo Shibei hugged her back hard, so that she could not move: "you are my woman, in addition to me, other men do not deserve to have you."

His words were very soft and confused, which made Su Murong feel happy.

"Don't be funny. That's our agreement, isn't it? You've got a fiancee and you'll soon have a new family, and I need a new choice. " Su Murong sighs helplessly, puts down the resistance mood, she said some desolate.

"I'll break the contract." Mo Shibei turned to her body and let her look into her eyes.

"Break the contract?" Su Murong did not say the following one second before, and his bossy lip had been blocked one second later.

Lingering... Sweat like rain.

After a period of violence, Su Murong no longer resists, but lies in Mo Shibei's arms.

"Have you been hungry and thirsty for a long time and come to me for comfort?"

Once again restored the fox charming breath, her fingers gently in the front circle of Mo Shibei's chest.

"If you think so, I won't refute. After all, you enjoy it, don't you?" Mo Shi beimianlu was gentle, smiling and noncommittal to her words.

This duplicitous woman, clearly drunk, would use herself to threaten others. Now she is sober, and she begins to show her prickles and hide herself.

"Mo Shibei, you're not human. Do you think I'm the reason for you to let go? Come and provoke me if you want? " Su Murong did not further narrow down, but instantly stood up two good-looking willow eyebrows and glared at him fiercely.

"You are my woman. I will treat you as I want. What can you do for me?" Mo Shibei saw what she should do, and suddenly thought of before the divorce.

At that time, she always used this kind of feminine means to treat herself. Every time, she made herself angry, and then thought about the excuse to retreat. Now he finally experienced the pleasure and laughed with pride.

"It's unreasonable." Su Murong gave him a hard look and wanted to turn around and ignore him, but he pressed him again.

This kind of passive move made her very uncomfortable, and she began to struggle, but obviously felt that his body had a reaction again.

"Su Murong, in this life, you will accept your life. You are mine. Don't try to escape from my Wuzhishan again." Mo Shibei likes this kind of feeling more and more. She can always easily arouse her inner feelings and bring her own pleasure.

From the initial exclusion to the present expectation, he found that he began to face up to his real self.

"You..." once again blocked on the lips, Su Murong completely occupied in some of his overbearing gentle, linger.

After an unsettled night, Mr. Mo visited Mr. Su's office again.

This subtle change surprised countless people.

Since their divorce, they have been enemies. What's the matter now? Why is there a connection again?

"Does the sun rise in the West today?"

Looking at Mo Shibei's tall and handsome figure, a female employee in Su's family drools and asks.

"No, but one thing is for sure, the sun is definitely not rising from the East today."

Also like her, another female employee who is infatuated with the handsome face of the president of Morse shakes her head like a drum.

"What are you two doing? Look at the beautiful man and you'll have bread? " In charge of gloomy face, interrupted two people's line of sight, cold voice scold a way.

Two female employees instantly took back their eyes, dare not speak again, clever began to fight at the desk.

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