Su Mo paid no attention to his evil and continued to gnaw, "I have reserved a hotel and a plane ticket today. Everything is almost the same. We'll go and see what we need to buy this weekend and prepare in advance. "

"There's nothing to prepare. If you don't have it, you can buy it now."

"Hum! Men Su Mo did not agree with the light hum, "prepare for a rainy day. If you can't find a place to buy in case of emergency, you can cry!"

"Hehe

- women!" Tang Mo Han replied with a low smile, "however, this is what a daughter-in-law should do. Very good! "

Su Mo grinned, chewed the peach, wiped his mouth and hands, sat up and hugged his neck, "leader Mo Han Deep My husband... "

The last address, drag's voice is particularly long, coquettish tone, it's really like a child.

Tang Mohan put down the document in his hand and turned seriously, "call again!"

"I don't, you are my dog!" Su Mo but Du mouth deliberately do not face.

"Good Mo, good daughter-in-law, one more cry -"

Tang Mohan reached out to grab her waist and pinched it, making Su Mo's itchy exclamation and laughter. While avoiding his attack, he yelled: "no cry, no cry."

"Hem --" Tang Mo Han suddenly stopped the attack, his black eyes narrowed, and his lips were interested.

Su Mo Mo cautiously stepped back and looked at his suddenly unresponsive appearance. He felt as fierce as the leopard who could come at any time.

"What do you want?" Su Mo is also cautious with his innocent eyes.

"What can I do?" He shrugged his shoulders and gave a faint smile,

looking at the red look on his face in the mirror, Su Mo rebuked his own failure. What's so shy about?

The cold water flushed his face and lowered the temperature. Su Mo walked out slowly. He is still on the sofa, the document in his hand is in his hand, looking at it carefully.

Cut!

Su Mo slows down his mind. This man is really handsome when he is serious.

He picked up the books he had bought before from his study. Feng Tang's "living and living is old". With him, he shared a sofa with each other. No one bothered anyone, but he felt that he had the other side by his side.

"Poo --"

Su Mo always laughs when he turns over books. Feng Tang's book, it seems, always want to say "damn" feeling, of course, Su Mo Mo is only in the heart of chanting. It's so interesting to watch.

Immersed in the book of ink, but also do not know how long time passed. Until most of the books were almost finished, her hand was suddenly empty, and she took away her book with her big hand.

Not yet asked, in front of the dark shadow, Tang Mo Han already beat her in his arms.

"Well - what are you doing?" Su Mo gave him a hammer and rebuked him.

"It's getting late. Go to bed." He strode to the bedroom with her in his arms,

silent, but always warm.

Su Mo was so embarrassed by the comfortable touch that his eyes blinked and soon closed and went to sleep.

Don Mo Han pet drowned a smile, action more light up, until her hair is dry, this slowly moved her to the head of the bed, took a bath towel, let her comfortable sleep.

Lying on her side, his big hand stroked the hair on her forehead. Once upon a time, his black eyes were deeply watching her, and his tender eyes were flowing.

After a long time, he bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Then he got out of bed and went into the living room to deal with his papers.

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