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    "Why are you looking at me like that?"

    In Mo Jinxiu's deep eyes, there was a touch of pampering. He placed her on the sofa, let go of her soft little hand with his big hand, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. He didn't straighten up immediately, but kept bending over.  pose, staring at her up close.

    His masculine breath lingered in the nostrils, Chu Huan's heart beat faster, and the softest part of her heart seemed to have turned into a lake with light ripples.

    She pursed her lips and smiled, her voice soft and soft:

    "Honey, you look so handsome in a white coat!"

    There was a look of joy in Mo Jinxiu's eyes, and he was a little flustered by her husband's praise and compliments. He straightened up and pulled off his white coat. He looked extremely handsome:

    "Really? Do you think men in the world are not as handsome as your husband?"

    Chu Huan couldn't help laughing, her eyebrows were curved, she was much plump after giving birth, although she started to lose weight in the second half of the month, but now, her face is bigger than before pregnancy, more rosy, when she smiles  , Delicate and charming.

    She nodded several times and said jokingly:

    "Husband, you are so handsome that people and gods hate each other, and you are already unmatched. Don't you still have to go to the ward rounds, go quickly, I will wait for you here."

    Mo Jinxiu snorted. He likes to hear compliments from the woman he loves. After hearing her compliments, his originally bad mood suddenly turned cloudy, and a layer of joy appeared between his brows. He turned around,  He strode out of the office.

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    In a cafe near mie

    As soon as Qi Youheng walked into the cafe, he saw Jiang Bo sitting near the window. He was leaning on the back of the chair, bowing his head, playing with his mobile phone.

    Even so, he still raised his head before Qi Youheng walked in front of him, as if he knew as soon as he came in.

    "There is a traffic jam on the road, so slow down!"

    Qi Youheng is older than Jiang Bo. He is born into a wealthy family and manages a listed company. Needless to say, he is proud of his shares. Facing Jiang Bo's difficulties, he can be regarded as extremely patient. For the woman he loves,  I lowered my figure.

    Jiang Bo put away his mobile phone and gave him a casual look without showing any anger.  Lightly opened her thin lips and spit out two words:

    "sit down!"

    Qi Youheng nodded slightly and sat down gracefully.

    He knew that Jiang Bo asked him to come out to talk about him and Xiaojuzi. From his expression, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, and he didn't bother to guess, anyway, he would know soon.

    This brother-in-law is the biggest obstacle for him to marry Xiaojuzi, but he still can't get rid of this obstacle in his own way, which makes him most depressed.

    Jiang Bo called the waiter and asked him what he wanted to drink.

    Qi Youheng ordered a cup of coffee.

    After the waiter left, Jiang Bo looked at Qi Youheng calmly, and said straight to the point:

    "I called you out because I wanted to talk to you about you and Chengcheng."

    "Ok, I know."

    Qi Youheng's eyebrows were clear and his voice was gentle. Although he wanted to beat up this brother-in-law, win by force, and get him to agree to his marriage with Xiaojuzi, he still maintained his minimum courtesy on the surface.

    If you want to beat him, you can only think about it in your heart. Not to mention that he is not absolutely sure that he can beat Jiang Bo, even if he is, he will not dare to touch him.  And he desperately.

    Jiang Bo's expression was very calm, and he really didn't have much affection for this brother-in-law, but thinking about what Chu Chu said just now, he felt that he should agree to his marriage with Cheng Cheng.

    Women are not allowed to stay in college, Cheng Cheng will marry sooner or later, it's just the difference of distance.

    "I can agree to your marriage with Chengcheng, but the prerequisite is three chapters of agreement!"

    When Jiang Bo said this, he was completely in a non-negotiable tone with the high profile of his natal family. Qi Youheng would either give up his sister, or agree to his promise of three chapters!

    The waiter brought the coffee, then returned it.

    Qi Youheng lowered his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the coffee for a second. He raised his eyes, met Jiang Bo's deep eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth:

    "you say!"

    Jiang Bo cleared his throat, and said calmly:

    "First, you have to promise that when Chengcheng returns to the country with you, she will never be hurt or wronged, even if it comes from your parents."

    Qi Youheng's face was calm, and he didn't care about the request he made.doctor.

    Mo Jinxiu was a little surprised. He stared at her for a few seconds, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said emotionally:

    "Huanhuan, we won't go back to eat tonight, I invite you to eat outside."

    "White Pigeon and my mother are still at our house!"

    Chu Huan shook her head with a smile, the two-person world or something, it¡¯s okay to wait two days later, she reached out, helped him take off the white coat, walked to the hanger, took off his coat and came back.

    Mo Jinxiu's tall body stood still, his brows looked at her approaching tenderly, he stretched out his arms, put on his coat under her service, and listened to her soft voice and said:

    "If we want to live in a world of two, we have to wait two more days. Then, we will go back to the suburbs for one night."

    When Mo Jinxiu heard the words, his eyes suddenly darkened:

    "Huanhuan, what do you mean, do you want to make it up to me?"

    When he asked this question, his mood was soaring, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a wicked arc. He liked this proposal very much.

    The blush on Chu Huan's face hadn't dissipated yet, and the light in his eyes flowed, as charming as silk, which made his mind flutter for a while:

    "Well, I will make it up to you then."

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    Time passed quickly, but also very slowly.

    For Mo Jinxiu, who has been abstinent for a long time, every minute and every second has become long.

    He wrenched his fingers and finally waited until the day when Chuchu recovered. He personally accompanied her for an examination to make sure that she had recovered. When he returned to the office, he pushed her directly behind the door and kissed her eagerly.

    "Huanhuan, I don't want to wait until I get home, I want you now."

    His big palms were gliding over her delicate and smooth skin, his kiss was wilder and urgent than every time in the past few months, and he really wanted to take the gun and go into battle immediately.

    On this day, he suffered for a long time.

    Chu Huan's body was trembling after being teased by him, and her legs were too weak to stand. Just now, on the way back to the office, she had a premonition of this, because Mo Jinxiu dragged her to walk very fast.

    She knew that he was holding back very hard, and she herself missed him. When she heard him say that she wanted her now, she didn't feel any anger or anger in her heart, but responded to him with a kiss.

    Mo Jinxiu was overjoyed, picked her up, and strode towards the rest room inside.

    However, just as he put Chu Huan on the big bed and his muscular body covered her, the phone rang inappropriately.

    He ignored it, took off the jacket with the phone and threw it on the ground, while kissing her, he stretched his big hand toward her belly

    The bell kept ringing, and Chu Huan grabbed his hand panting, whispering softly:

    "Jinxiu, answer the phone first, maybe I have something important to ask you."

    Mo Jinxiu frowned unhappily, but got up anyway, picked up the phone that was ringing non-stop from the ground, pressed the answer button, and the voice rang coldly.

    Chu Huan sat up from the bed, put his hands around his waist tenderly, Mo Jinxiu lowered his eyes, just as his eyes met her, his handsome face suddenly changed, and he asked in a deep voice:

    "You said, Lin Xiao ran away?"

    Chu Huan was slightly taken aback, Qing Hongshui stared fixedly at his mobile phone, Mo Jinxiu pressed the hands-free with his long fingers, and a voice came from the other end of the phone:

    "Young Master Mo, that beggar died about a week ago" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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