Shen Beicheng wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid that she would be frightened and resist himself even more. So he thought about it and suppressed the idea.

"Yes. Yao Yao, you tell me, seriously tell me, you really don't feel anything about me? "

Moyao looks at him: "I......"

Seeing her reaction, Shen Beicheng was pleased: "Yao Yao, you still like me, don't you?"

"Shenbei City, you You make me feel insecure. "

He always lingers in all kinds of romantic places, surrounded by women all the time, and he also enjoys such a life, no matter who comes, women are especially good.

But what about her?

Moyao is a good girl. She has never suffered any setbacks since she was a child. She is covered by a master. She paves the way for her and does everything well. She is really a proud girl.

Therefore, the kind of boy who moyao likes is also the one who has excellent character and learning. It's better to be thin, tall, bookish and gentle.

Shenbei city Shen Beicheng is handsome and good-looking, but it's not as good as she imagined.

"It seems that it will take time to prove it." Shen Beicheng said, "Yao Yao, wait for me, I will prove to you that I am sincere to you."

When he said this, his eyes were full of affection.

But moyao didn't dare to look at him at all. He turned away and said, "it's late, I I want to go home. "

"Well, I'll take you home. I promise I won't go to your house for coffee. I'll take you home and I'll go."

With that, Shen Beicheng is ready to get up.

But he looked at moyao's purplish red lips, and he was still a bit distracted.

At last, Shen Beicheng didn't resist it. He lowered his head again and kissed moyao's lips.

Moyao was totally unprepared. After a long pause, she realized that she was going to push away Shenbei city.

Shen Beicheng swore that he really just wanted to kiss, but when he met moyao's lip, it seemed that he had magic power, which attracted him to explore deeper.

He couldn't help it.

The soft lips make him want to pry open and absorb more sweetness.

Moyao is really scared. She pushes Shenbei city away with her hands and feet.

"You Uh... Shen Beicheng, you...... "

Moyao 's voice all brought a little cry cavity, Shen Beicheng a listen, this reason just returned a little bit.

He quickly removed his thin lips and attached them to her ear: "Yao Yao, I I'm sorry, I can't help it, I...... "

Moyao stopped talking, as if she was sobbing in a low voice.

Shen Beicheng blames himself: "Yao Yao, I'm wrong, I'm not good, I deserve to die..."

Moyao didn't speak. After a long time, she said quietly, "I want to go home."

"Good." Shen Beicheng nodded, "I'll take you home."

Shen Beicheng is totally obedient to moyao, and he just scared moyao. He blames himself.

How can I not help it? If moyao's impression on him is even worse, it's even harder to chase him.

When driving, moyao always sat in the back seat with her head down and didn't say a word.

From time to time, Shen Beicheng looks at her through the rearview mirror and pays attention to moyao's situation.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to catch up with my sweetheart.

As soon as the car stopped, it arrived at moyao's apartment. Shen Beicheng didn't say anything. Moyao had bowed down and got off.

Shen Beicheng hurriedly followed him out of the car: "Yao Yao!"

Moyao stops, but doesn't turn around and turns her back to him: "I I'm home. Let's go. "

"I'll watch you go home. I'll go when the light in your room is on."

“…… OK. "

"Your car, I'll drive away first, and return it to you when I arrive at the company tomorrow."

Moyao nodded, and then did not stop, head down and walked quickly.

Shen Beicheng leans on the door and waits quietly.

A few minutes later, moyao's floor lights up.

Shen Beicheng looked at the light and smiled.

It's a kind of happiness to have a person who likes her and can send her home.

- - - -

Nianhua villa.

Yan Anxi was thinking all the way. When she got on the bus at the door of the hotel, didn't moyao really call mozhiyao?

She heard it clearly.

Is she really hearing? Three years pregnant?

The car stopped steadily in the garden. The driver got off quietly. Yan Anxi was still struggling with moyao's affairs, frowning.

By the time she responded, the driver had closed the cab door and left.

Yan Anxi's heart moved, and he glanced at Mu Chi Yao.

As a result It's right in front of his eyes.

He said lightly, "get out of the car."

Yan Anxi quickly took back his eyes: "Oh."

In fact, from the beginning of getting on the bus, Mu Chi Yao didn't talk. They seemed to be a pair of strangers.

But Yanxi noticed that he was rubbing his eyebrows all the time, which seemed a little anxious.

I don't know what he is in a hurry, and what else can make him anxious.

Or is he drunk and uncomfortable?

Yan Anxi got out of the car, but didn't pay attention. His suit fell off and fell to the ground.

She quickly picked it up. This is mu Chi Yao's coat. If she gets dirty

Yan Anxi clapped, put it on his wrist, and heard the impatient voice of Mu Chi Yao: "what are you waiting for?"

"Here it is," she said

Later, mu chiyao will say that she is a snail.

Yan Anxi came to him, and as soon as he got close, he could smell the light wine smell on his body.

She almost forgot that he drank so much at the party

After thinking about it, Yan Anxi decided to ask, "Mu Chi Yao, you are drunk, aren't you?"

He glanced sideways at her: "what? I'm afraid I'll take the chance to get drunk? "

Yan Anxi nodded, "yes, what if you are forced to come?"

Mu Chi Yao sneers and takes the lead in going to the villa.

Yan Anxi is behind him. Just trying to keep up with him, he suddenly finds Mu Chi Yao's steps are staggering and vain, as if It's really drunk.

Her heart thumped.

Finished, Mu Chi Yaozhen drunk, just in the strong support?

Ah Why does he have to hold on?

Yan Anxi has some Do not understand Mu Chi Yao, she also worried that he would use the name of drunk to call her, torture him, but he was drunk, but still forced to hold on to not drunk?

The housekeeper had already met him and wanted to help him, but mu Chi Yao waved his hand and walked in.

"Sir, you are drunk. Would you like to get some sober in the kitchen and send them to you?"

"No," said Mu Chi Yao, turning to look at Yan Anxi behind him, and answering in a low voice, "I'm not drunk."