The little girl is disgusting him for being old again.

Mr. Mo was a little sad.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch my face, secretly wondering, are I really that old?

"I'm that old?" Mr. Mo reached out and picked up Chu Jin's jaw, looked at her from a high place, with his eyes facing each other. The delicate peach blossom eyes were filled with light. The wind at night was a little cool.

The girl's long black hair is blowing up, flying in the wind, accompanied by a faint fragrance and a little smell of alcohol, which makes people cholera.

She was like a warm sun, illuminating his future and warming his heart.

Mr. Mo looked at her calmly and lost his mind.

Facing such a national beauty.

He thought that even if she asked for a head on her neck, he would be happy to offer it with both hands.

Since her appearance in her life, Mr. Mo has a bad habit. No one in this world likes her.

She has no flaws in his heart, is flawless, and is a goddess-like existence.

Mr. Mo never understood what the goddess meant, but now he knows it.

But his goddess seemed to mind his age.

Even though I was drunk, I never forgot this.

However, he would tell her with practical actions that at some point, getting older is not a bad thing.

"Old..." Chu Jin burped, his eyes were a little blurred. He reached out and patted his hand off, and walked forward staggeringly. While walking, he said, "Hey, why are there two people who look the same?"

Because of her drunkenness, she was walking tilted, like a child who had just learned to walk.

Moreover, while walking, he sang a song, "I am a painter, and I have strong ability to paint... It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, and it seems like I have to give it to the broken well and the earth..." I am afraid that no one can do it except the person in front of me!

Mr. Mo followed her and listened to the illogical chanting, and rubbed his temples helplessly.

"Be careful!" Seeing that the man in front was about to hit a big tree, Mr. Mo flashed forward and blocked the tree. Then Chu Jin slammed and hit his chest. His high nose bridge was sore, and Chu Jin's eyes turned red in an instant.

Mama!

It hurts so much!

Whose big tree doesn’t have eyes!

Even Brother Jin dares to collide!

Chu Jin rubbed his nose angrily.

In fact, Mr. Mo could have pulled her apart, but at that moment, he didn't do that, his mind was blank, he just thought that his body should always be softer than the trees, right? Moreover, he liked this kind of active throwing into his arms.

At that moment, he felt distressed when he saw her with tears in her eyes. He quickly leaned over and looked carefully at the tip of her nose and said nervously, "How is it? Didn't it hurt?"

"It hurts so much..." The girl's voice was a crying voice, soft and glutinous, compared to her usual calm and cold look, it had a unique charm. Perhaps, she was more like an eighteen-year-old girl like this.

Mr. Mo only felt that his heart was about to become soft, and for a moment, he was angry and distressed.

What annoyed was that if she didn't meet her tonight, she might have something to do.

After getting drunk, the little girl was unaware of her vigilance and looked like a... two fool.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, it's so big..." The little girl reached out and hugged his waist, tears wet his white shirt and his heart.

Mr. Mo was the one who looked down on her tears. He didn't care that this person had a serious cleansing obsession. He reached out to hug her tighter, so he made her face closer to her heart, and patted her back like a child, "Be good, stop crying."

At this time, Mr. Mo inexplicably felt the sadness of his old father, thinking in his heart that it was really not easy to pull a daughter.

Ah! No! It’s a daughter-in-law! It’s really not easy to pull a daughter-in-law.

Under the old father's gentle coaxing, the man in his arms finally became much more at peace, and his crying gradually stopped. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhixuan and said pitifully, "I want to drink water..."

Mr. Mo looked as usual, and he took out a bottle of mineral water from his pocket very calmly. He unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand, but did not send the bottle mouth to her mouth. Instead, he raised his head and took a sip. The sexy Adam's apple slid up and down several times, causing Chu Jin to swallow his throat.

The burning sensation in her stomach and the dryness in her throat all reminded her that she was extremely eager for water.

thirsty.

Death of thirst!

This old man is too bad! It would be fine if he didn't give her water, but he actually tempted her on purpose! He had the face of a capitalist, and he was obviously not a good person.

Because of his desire for water, Chu Jin subconsciously reached out his hand but snatched the bottle of mineral water, but because of his height, he failed.

She had to tiptoe, stare at the bottle of mineral water, and lick her dry lips.

Mo Zhixuan held the bottle with one hand and looked down at her. There was a smile in his deep phoenix eyes, "Do you want it?"

"Think." Chu Jin's eyes stared at the bottle of water and nodded obediently.

"I want it..." Mr. Mo handed the bottle of water to her. Just as her hand was about to touch the bottle, his hand suddenly retracted it and drank the water in the bottle in one mouthful.

Seeing him drinking all the water, Chu Jin was anxious and tiptoed without thinking, reached out to hook his neck, and his red lips were printed on his thin lips, biting them, asking for the moisture from his mouth.

Mr. Mo also passed all the water in his mouth into her mouth without hesitation.

The cold water penetrated my throat, and even I woke up a little.

Chu Jin slowly opened his eyes, his expression returned to normal, the blurred color in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a layer of clear and clear color. He took a few steps back with great calmness, looked up the face of the man opposite, and breathed a sigh of relief, scratched his head, and said strangely, "Why am I here? When did you come?"

She remembered that she had visited Qingfeng Cemetery before.

Then what.

She seemed to have bought a bottle of wine.

Then what?

...

Chu Jin narrowed her eyes, and she could not remember the rest.

Is this sober?

Mr. Mo was speechless. He hadn't enjoyed her enthusiasm yet...

"Silly?" Chu Jin reached out and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

"Don't remember what happened just now?" Mo Zhixuan lowered his eyes slightly, and his deep phoenix eyes had merged with the thick night color, and it was bottomless.

"What happened just now?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked back.

"Nothing," Mr. Mo looked as usual, and reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, "Let's go, go back with me."

Miss Chu looked normal at this time.

Mr. Mo didn't think there was anything wrong. But as soon as he walked to the black Rollslas, Chu Jin stopped and said very disgusted, "I don't want to ride a tractor."

Mr. Mo: “…”

have to!

This girl hasn't woken up yet.

"I want you to carry me."

Miss Chu refused to ride on the tractor, so Mr. Mo had to bend down and said with a good temper, "Little ancestor, come up."

"What a little little?" Miss Chu frowned in dissatisfaction, "I call me Brother Jin. Don't you know that everyone on the way calls me Brother Jin?"

"Come up," Mr. Mo patted his back, his voice so hot that it was a little hoarse.

"Call me Brother Jin." Miss Chu was drunk and looked arrogant.

Mr. Mo turned into a wife slave and shouted in a low voice, "Brother Jin."

"I'm so obedient." Miss Chu nodded with satisfaction and jumped onto Mr. Mo's back. Fortunately, Mr. Mo was prepared, otherwise the inertia she had generated would definitely make him fall and chew on the mud.

"Hell!" Miss Chu slapped Mr. Mo under her with a timid ambition.

Mr. Mo, who was regarded as a Malaysian, did not feel any dissatisfaction. Instead, he was willing to accept it and was still tossing.

It was already midnight at this time, and there were no people on the road. After Chu Jin was making a fuss for a while, he lay on him and fell asleep.

The girl on her back was so soft. This soft touch made him explode. An old man who had been alive for so many years had good self-control, but every time he met her, he would not be able to control himself.

Maybe, this is the legendary thing that brings down another thing.

Mr. Mo took someone on his back and chose a villa closest to stay in, but did not return to the old house of Mo.

Although it was almost late at night, when Mr. Mo returned to the villa, he still alarmed the servants in the villa.

"Sir?!" Mr. Zhang walked out of the servant's room in a daze. When he saw the man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. It was midnight. Why did Mr. Zhang come back? But Mrs. Zhang reported it quickly, leading Mo Zhixuan into it, and said, "Sir, you must be hungry for the first night, right? What do you want to eat, I'll go..."

Before Mrs. Zhang could finish her sentence, she was stopped by Mo Zhixuan's eyes. He whispered, "Go to sleep, I don't need you here."

In my impression, how could Mr. Zhang have ever had such a gentle moment? However, when Mrs. Zhang saw the person on Mo Zhixuan's back clearly, she understood what was going on.

Mrs. Zhang knows this girl, and this is her husband's fiancée.

Although Mrs. Zhang had only seen Chu Jin once, she remembered her deeply.

This beautiful and generous girl.

Only that time did Mrs. Zhang know that this girl is different from the daughters outside.
To be continued...