Chapter 981: Eat candy

Of course, the couple who left early did not know how the old lady's birthday banquet was going to be, and did not want to know.
The next day.
I planned to go back to Yuncheng today, but I didn't expect that Gu Yichen's call came in early in the morning, and someone answered it.
"Girl~"
"it's me."
"Puff, Young Master Mo, where's that girl Jiang Tingxu?"
Hearing the man on the phone calling his wife so intimately, Mo Boyuan narrowed his eyes:
"She's still sleeping." Indifferently replied.
Sure enough, the next second, the person over the phone jumped:
"Fuck, Young Master Mo, you big man, can't you feel sorry for that girl?"
It's so exhausting that I haven't woken up yet, beast!
Of course, the latter sentence is impossible to really say, at most just think about it in my heart.
Who is Mo Boyuan?
I couldn't hear the deep meaning of Gu Yichen's words, but he lifted his lips and smiled, and squeezed the face of a sleeping mature woman in a vicious way.
"Don't make trouble."
Suddenly, a woman's whisper sounded.
Of course Gu Yichen on the phone also heard:
"Don't bother you, but you remember to tell the girl later, my mother and Aunt Joe are waiting to see the girl."
After speaking, Gu Yichen hung up the phone anxiously.
grass!
Don't you want to listen to scenes that are inappropriate for children?
Forget it, not so beasts.
On Mo Boyuan’s side, it’s not really such a beast. Besides, he really didn’t do anything last night. After all, both of them were disgusted in the Jun’s house to varying degrees, and they would not think so. Going on.
But now is not last night.
After a whole night, certain things were digested.
Someone threw the phone on the sofa next to him, while his other hand slowly slid down. When he touched a certain place without any barriers, his eyes turned dark.
Jiang heard that Xu was sleeping well, who knew what he felt suddenly, opened his eyes:
"you...."
Then, there was no chance to say the following series of words.
"My wife, my husband will give you sweets."
Hiss~
cough.
Cough.
Jiang Tingxu opened his eyes again, it was noon, it was almost twelve o'clock.
There was no sign of a man beside him, it was cold, and it should have been a long time.
Sit up slightly with difficulty, and saw a certain man sitting on the sofa with a notebook on the table in front of him, and he was having a video conference with the other person.
Why do you know that it is a video conference?
That's because I opened my eyes and heard the man fluently use English, French, Spanish, and Chinese.
Therefore, the woman who wants to go crazy can only hold back her life, crawling out of the bed full, and then dragging her sore body to the bathroom.
When he came out again, the man had finished the video conference and was knocking on Erlang's legs and calling for lunch.
Now, the woman didn't plan to continue to bear it.
The comb for combing hair was thrown over:
"Mo Boyuan!" shouted at the same time.
Beasts!
I'm almost dying of pain, okay?
No, one throws a comb, it can't be simpler, but the whole body hurts.
Seeing this, a certain man quickly got up and stepped forward:
"What's the matter?" asked softly.
Jiang Tingxu took a deep breath, and if he couldn't fight, he would pinch.
Suddenly, it was a pinch, and the face of the man who was pinching changed.
After letting go of his hand, it was clear that the man's arm was already bluish.