In the morning, when Bai Mu woke up, she felt that something was wrong. It was as if she was holding onto a huge fireball.

Staring at her enlarged handsome face, she was stunned for a few seconds. Only then did she recall that she couldn't push away her wife's coquettish old cadre last night, so she had to sleep with him.

Handsome and gentle, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

Soft lips, like licking cotton candy, soft, soft.

Bai Mu opened her eyes wide in shock.

She really kissed him?!

"Mu Mu?"

Morning's voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Zhichen looked at the little girl who was lying on his chest in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Bai Mu's face was as red as blood.

Mo Zhichen shifted his gaze downwards and retracted it without batting an eyelid. Once again, it landed on Bai Mu's face, the blank look in his eyes was replaced by doubt.

Bai Mu slightly turned her face away, not daring to meet his eyes that were filled with magic. She quickly climbed down and scratched her head, "Erm, you were drunk last night."

Mo Zhichen looked at her silently, staring at the two wisps of hair on the girl's head.

Bai Mu looked at the expressionless man and continued to stutter, "It's that guy who was drunk at the bar. The bartender will use your phone to call me."

"And then?"

"Then I'll take you home."

"Why did you sleep in my bed?"

I was pestered by you to the point of not letting go, begging me pitifully not to leave!

Twisting around, I fell asleep as well!

However, for some reason, Bai Mu did not want to say it out loud, nor did she want Mo Zhichen to recall those enchanting scenes from last night.

"Could it be that lightning struck last night?"

Bai Mu's eyes lit up, and she nodded fiercely, "Right, right! Last night, it was thunder and rain in the middle of the night. I'll be running to your room. "Don't worry, I didn't break any rules with you!" Scratching her head, she smirked, "I just used you as a pillow."

"Is that so?" Mo Zhichen stared at Bai Mu's collar gloomily.

"That's right!"

"Then why is it that there are so many marks on this place?" She reached her long hands out and slowly caressed Bai Mu's collarbone.

Bai Mu's face turned red, "You... "You didn't drink any broken pieces?"

Mo Zhichen smiled and pinched Bai Mu's nose, "What do you think?"

"Mo Zhichen, you villain! Mo Zhichen, you villain! Curse you for eating instant noodles without seasoning! "Ahh, this is so annoying!"

"What do I hate?"

"Everywhere is a nuisance!"

"You want to kiss me because you hate me?"

"You!"

Bai Mu held onto the spatula and turned around. He saw a handsome man in white casual clothes leaning against the door frame with both of his hands in pockets. He looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Bai Mu's face turned red.

Bang!

Throwing away the spatula, Bai Mu ran outside angrily.

When he reached the door, he was caught and pressed against the wall.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Come back and kiss."

Her slender fingers were pinching the girl's sharp chin, Mo Zhichen looked at her wide-eyed, and pouted.

Sucking, rolling, gentle, light.

Bai Mu's mind was a blank, as if she was enveloped by warm seawater, making it hard for her to breathe, yet she did not want to refuse.

"Mu Mu, open your mouth."

His teeth parted slightly, and his tongue slipped in, seducing her, poking, playing, sweeping, thirsty for the sweet liquid in her mouth.

After a long, hot French kiss, Bai Mu laid soft in the man's embrace, her face completely red.

Mo Zhichen hugged the weak and weak little girl, his big hands caressing her back, the satisfaction in his heart was akin to flowing water, rolling over and over.

Her thin lips held the white and tender earlobes, making her vibrate sensitively.

Bai Mu pushed him, "Mo Zhichen, what are you doing?"

Mo Zhichen held her hand and kissed her. He looked into her eyes and solemnly said, "Mu Mu, let's be together!"

Sister 36E, I'll ask you again: And then? And then?

Ninety pounds, then self-mutilation: nothing after that!

Elder sister 36E, I'll ask you again to beat you up: Bai Xiaomu, are you retarded!? The golden bachelor that all the women in A city want to marry the most confesses to you, yet you didn't even give him a response! There's a hole in your brain!

He weighed ninety, then asked about self-mutilation: Wuu, who knows if he's real or fake? Moreover, this baby has yet to walk out of the shadow of that trash, Chen Ansheng! Agreeing to him right away was too unreserved! Soup Dumplings, I feel so awkward right now! You don't even know how to get along with him? I can't understand how Mo Zhichen would like me!

Sister 36E, I'll beat you up again: what's so strange about that! Each of them had their own love! You're like this, if you teleported to the Tang Dynasty, then that would be the best of Concubine Yang's rank! Maybe CEO Mo would like a fat chick like you with such a big chest and a beautiful face! The feel of his hands was great! That's not right! Wait! Oh hehehe, Bai Xiaomu, you've been exposed yourself! This CEO Mo is the friend that helped you tie the strings and entered the entertainment circle, right?

Bai Mu blinked her eyes, "Ao!"

After that, no matter how Lin Long tried to harass him, she could not feign his death.

She was very glad that she didn't accidentally leak it out, and told Lin Long that she and Mo Zhichen were already married!

Otherwise, this child could immediately come up with a mind-blowing drama about love after marriage!

"Ao, ao, ao, ao. With Mo Zhichen's words, how am I supposed to get along with him? It's too amazing that I'm not thinking too much about it. He really likes me! Too terrifying! "No, I have to escape!"

Bai Mu carried her backpack and quietly went downstairs, leaving the apartment as fast as she could.

Afraid that he would be pressured by her parents, Bai Mu went to school.

When they almost reached the entrance of the dorm, Bai Mu saw a flashy red Ferrari parked there from far away.

"First the Rolls-Royce, then the Ferrari …"

Bai Mu recalled the incident with the Black Dragon that she had caused and helplessly shook her head. She also understood that everyone had the right to choose how they should live their lives, but no one wanted to pay the price for doing so, so they had no choice but to accept it.

Bai Mu did not even glance as she walked past the Ferrari.

"Bai Mu."

A familiar voice made her slightly frown as she turned her head to the side.

Good heavens!

The man in the carriage was actually Mo Yihang, his half-brother.

Bai Mu slightly nodded, and laughed: "Waiting for someone!" In his previous life, Mo Yihang was an extremely vile young master. From the looks of it, he was still a scumbag in this life.

"That's right!"

"Slowly!"

"I was waiting for you."