"Mu Mu, don't cry."

Bai Mu did not want to cry.

As it turned out, she wasn't as strong as she thought.

Bai Mu let herself grab onto Mo Zhichen's white shirt, and buried her face in's chest.

Mo Zhichen felt that he was about to be tortured by the little girl in his arms.

Letting out a deep sigh, he gently pushed Bai Mu away who was crying as he rubbed his eyes. Raising his pants, he kneeled down in front of her. If you cry again, I'll kneel for you. "

He squatted, and she stood.

Bai Mu could clearly see the pity flowing through the man's eyes. Every single expression on Jun Pang's face told of his helplessness, helplessness, worry, and inability to coax a girl's clumsiness.

Sniffing his nose, Bai Mu lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Mr. Mo, thank you for marrying me!"

A weeping voice, mute, soft, gentle.

Mo Zhichen made an action that came from the bottom of his heart.

He reached out and hugged Bai Mu once more, burying his face in her chest. After rubbing his face for a while, the fragrance after a bath lingered around his mouth and nose, captivating him for staying. Mu Mu stopped crying. No one thinks we're compatible? Am I not a human? "

Bai Mu was startled, "Puu!"

A smile escaped his snot.

She was stunned for a second before reacting. Her face turned red, embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Finally laughing!" It was not in vain that I said those words of a sneer. "

He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped away the tears and snot of the crying little girl. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Be good and go wash your face, eh?"

Bai Mu bit her lips, "En!"

"Cold compress your eyes. You cry like a little rabbit. Mother should have misunderstood that I'm bullying you!" Mo Zhichen laughed bitterly.

Bai Mu stuck out her tongue guiltily, then quickly ran into the bathroom.

Mo Zhichen folded the dirty handkerchief and put it back into his pants pocket. He stood up calmly and unzipped his clothes, smoothing the wrinkles on his clothes like water, perfectly sketching out the lines of his long and straight legs.

With a faint smile, she opened the memo in her phone:

"May 29, 2017

Today, I said to Mu Mu, 'It's good to marry you.' She cried. I didn't know how to coax her. Later, I told her a 'I'm not a human' sneer before she broke down laughing.

When Mu Mu kissed my forehead, in that instant, I felt what it meant to have a blank mind. The feeling of being cherished by the woman he loved was really great.

In two days, it would be the Children's Day of 61. What gift would be better for her? It would be best if she could carry it around and use it every day. "

"Knock ~ ~ ~"

Clicking on Save and then turning off the screen, Mo Zhichen walked over and opened the door, "Mom."

"Get ready to eat!" What about Mu Mu? "

"Mu Mu is in the bathroom."

Su Yun sized up Mo Zhichen and discovered that his son-in-law's lips were obviously a little swollen. The smile on his face grew wider. "Alright, you guys hurry up."

With that, Su Yun turned and walked away. Her footsteps were filled with joy.

They're faster?

Mo Zhichen frowned. Understanding the situation, he shook his head helplessly.

Although he always wanted to push his wife down, he had enough self-control in his mother-in-law's house.

Besides, he always liked to be left alone … A prolonged battle.

After dinner, Bai Mu accompanied her mother and chatted for a while.

After Mo Zhichen was let go by his father-in-law, the couple held onto each other's hands and brought back the frozen dumplings and wontons Su Yun had made for her as if his life depended on it to bring her home.

After returning home, Bai Mu placed everything into the freezer, and laughed: "My mother is still the most thoughtful. If I bagged some dumplings and wontons for you before the movie, you wouldn't have to eat takeout every day. "

"Then, why are you feeling sorry for me now, huh?"

Bai Mu stared blankly at Mo Zhichen, her heart suddenly thumped wildly, "You?"

"Drink some water first." The slender hand with distinct joints moved the water cup to Bai Mu's mouth.

Bai Mu licked his lips, feeling that he was truly a little thirsty, he looked at him in a daze and took small sips from his cup.

Mo Zhichen curled his lips in satisfaction after waiting for Bai Mu to drink about 300ML of water.

With a flip of his hand, he placed the cup on the counter, letting out a "Ding Dong" sound, as if it was a signal of something.

Mo Zhichen hugged Bai Mu who was inspecting the ingredients in the fridge from behind as his thin lips covered her earlobes, licking gently, "Mu Mu."

A feeling of numbness spread out from his ears, and a small electric current flowed through his entire body, causing Bai Mu to tremble sensitive.

The summer fabric was thin to begin with, so she could clearly feel the heat coming from behind her. "Mo Zhichen …"

Her voice was small, timid, shy, perturbed, alluring to the point that it was dripping with tears. It carried a hint of confused anticipation, and there was even a hint of indescribable sobbing. It was completely unlike her usual voice.

This kind of tender voice made Mo Zhichen's adrenaline surge. The bad male factors started to play tricks on her, wanting to make her cry fiercely.

In bed, crying delicately, calling his name, crying to remember who it was that had crashed into her, fighting to the death.

In fact, Mo Zhichen had allowed himself to do so.

It was not known how many times he had climbed onto the Cloud Peak, but white light flashed in his mind and after he calmed down a little, Bai Mu felt afraid.

This man's body, his interest in her, all made her afraid, afraid that she would die under Mo Zhichen's hands.

"Mo Zhichen, I don't want it, okay?"

Mo Zhichen hugged the little girl who seemed to have been fished out of the water, forcing her to obediently lie on his chest. He let out an "En" sound without denying anything, then closed his eyes and enjoyed the aftertaste.

Seeing that he did not have anything else to do, Bai Mu decided to let him do as he pleased.

After touching it for a while, Mo Zhichen opened his eyes, "Mu Mu."

"What?"

"Is it good for you to like me like this?"

"..." Bai Mu's face reddened. How was she supposed to answer?

"I've been like this all my life, okay?"

When he said that, Mo Zhichen turned over and pressed Bai Mu down once again. He stared into her eyes and asked hoarsely, "Mu Mu, you like me too, right?"

His breath was filled with the scent of hormones that burst out from the man's body, his eyes could only stare at Bai Mu's flushed and handsome face that was firmly pressed down below. Finally, his heart was in a mess, and he was completely defeated.

Bai Mu licked her dry lips, "I …"

His hot lips pressed down again, blocking the words that had yet to leave his mouth, as if this would forever reject the negative answer.