With a man's arm across his waist, Wei Lai was also sweet in his heart, thinking, when waiting to see Xiao Mo, what kind of expression should she use to face him?

After all, yesterday, she was very active, but he was also very enthusiastic, thinking of what happened yesterday, she was very embarrassed.

The man's slight snoring came from behind. Wei Lai smiles. In front of the man she likes, even if it's such a small defect, she thinks it's an advantage. She thinks the sound is really good. How can it be so beautiful!

Finally, Wei Lai still can't help turning around, want to see his handsome face, she slowly turned around, afraid to wake up this sleeping man, after all, she doesn't want to wake up in bed, two people embarrassed, she hopes to use the best state to face him.

So, she was very careful, waiting to look back, imagined that the handsome face did not exist, but a slightly greasy face.

Wei Lai was shocked. "Ah, ah, ah!"

Yang Peixian, who was sleeping, sat up suddenly. Wei Lai slapped Yang Peixian's face and said, "how are you? How are you?"

What about the shomo?

How did Xiao Mo become him?

Yang Peixian was a little confused by her slap. This woman is really unreasonable. She was so enthusiastic last night. How could she turn her face and refuse to recognize people today?

Wei Lai's face was so ugly that she could hardly figure out what was going on. She was still very worried.

Although Yang Peixian was slapped by Wei Lai, he was not angry at all, because Wei Lai was a beautiful young girl. He was so enthusiastic last night. Yang Peixian was very happy.

Last night, two people just drink together, which is what you and I want.

Wei Lai's face was cold. When she changed her clothes, she felt that Yang Peixian had calculated on him. Yang Peixian used this method to deal with Misha. He must have used this method to deal with him. Unexpectedly, Yang Peixian was such a person, and Wei Leidun didn't like him.

"Miss Wei..."

"You don't call me, what happened last night, none of us thought it had happened." Wei laidao, for no reason with a greasy uncle to sleep, how can the mood be better.

Wei Lai directly carried the bag and left. When he came to the door, he still looked at Yang Peixian with a very cold eye, "this thing, don't tell anyone!"

Wei Lai held his anger, but there was no place to vent his anger. When he arrived at the company, he saw several girls in the Department brushing the micro blog. The micro blog was not someone else's, but Xiao Mo's.

When I think of last night, Wei Lai felt a burst of melancholy. Why?

"I'll go. I'll look at Xiao Mo, which means, doesn't he want children?

"What are you looking at, so lively?" asked Wei Lai, frowning

One of the colleagues asked, "Xiao Mo, the God of God Shen, tweeted that he missed his wife, and he also called assistant MI. Anyway, the registration of Xiao Mo with assistant MI was a real blow. No, Xiao Mo's Zombie account, which has never happened in ten thousand years, suddenly posted such a micro blog, which naturally caused a heated discussion among the loyal fans. It was not easy for Xiao Da Shen to register with assistant MI On line, how can we easily let it go? We all look at Xiao Mo Da Shen's marriage like an old mother, and finally want to ask about the birth of a baby. But Xiao Mo is not in a hurry, but he also implicitly says that he may live a life-long two person world. What does this mean? It clearly does not want the rhythm of children! "

Wei Lai was stunned. He thought that all these things would develop according to his own imagination, but obviously, whether he could control the development of this matter.

I didn't expect that Xiao Mo was so concerned about Misha. Xiao Mo must be thinking of a way to minimize the harm of this matter. Obviously, he has begun to work here.

Wei Lai was particularly uncomfortable, or sitting on the seat, thinking about what to do with this matter, in order to get out of her heart.

"Well, if Xiao Mo doesn't want to have children, then Chen Jia said it's true to hear that assistant MI is infertile?"

"How can it be true, Chen Jia? How can it be true that her three outlooks are so incorrect that she is preoccupied with big money? If such a person's character is questionable, why do you believe her?"

Wei Lai quietly listen to colleagues in the discussion, have to admire Xiao Mo's fierce, Chen Jia's thing, everyone's impression of Chen Jia is particularly bad, subconsciously all think that this matter of Misha is not true.

Now Xiao Mo has started to send micro blog, Wei Lai's heart, how can't calm down, especially irritable.

Such a man, what kind of women do not want, but a man like Misha, she really does not understand.

Wei Lai thought, no, she must be in the fastest speed, quarrel things, create pressure on two people, otherwise, there will be no her share.Wei Lai thought, or to call a friend of a familiar newspaper, said there is something to disclose, this friend is very interested in the materials she provides.

After all, both Xiao Mo and Mi Xia are celebrities. As for such celebrities, their private life is naturally very popular with the public.

And at this time in the city of B in mishia, log in to see Xiao Mo's interaction, or slightly surprised.

After all, Xiao moping is too busy, this micro blog is not on at all, which is leisurely chat with people.

In this way, Misha has some doubts, doubts, is it her things exposed, so Xiao Mo had to plan early.

Mi xiayue thinks that things are getting more and more wrong. She and Xiao Mo have just registered. The next day, they are assigned to B city by huosu white hair, because the work here in B city does not need him so much.

Misha picked up the mobile phone and called Xiao Mo directly. The phone picked up quickly, "Hello, wife!"

"Shomo, is something wrong?" Misha asked anxiously.

Xiao Mo Leng Leng Leng, still way: "can what matter son, what matter son did not come out, what do you do?"

"My feeling, I always feel that things are strange. Something must have happened." Misha said, "Chen Jia, did you do Chen Jia's work?"

Xiao Mo sighed, knowing that this matter could not be concealed. He took his mobile phone and slowed down his voice: "Misha..."

"Well?"

"You're my wife. We just got the certificate a few days ago. Your daughter-in-law is still warm, isn't it?"

Misha felt that he was not serious again, but he did not speak and listened quietly.

"In this case, as your husband, I will protect you. Otherwise, what's the use of marrying me, right?"

"So, something really happened?"

"It's something, but you have to trust me, believe that I can handle this matter well and protect you well."

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