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Chen Mo walked down from the car. At this time, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. Looking at the familiar home, his face did not consciously smile.

"Wang Hai, you go back first, luggage can be taken by myself." Chen Mo said.

"Good." Wang Hai nodded.

Dragging the ceremony to the villa, Chen Mo took out the mobile phone: "Ink girl, Xiao Yu is at home?"

"Yes, reading a book."

"Well, don't remind her that I am back, give her a surprise." Chen Mo said. In general, when someone visits, or someone approaches the villa, the ink girl will remind the people inside the house. Now Chen Mo told the ink woman in advance to prepare a surprise for Xiao Yu.

"Okay, Mom, what is the feeling of surprise?" asked the ink girl.

"I feel that this kind of thing is really difficult to describe in words. The feeling of surprise is that it is very happy to happen suddenly."

Chen Mo explained while walking towards the villa. He always answers carefully the question of the ink girl, because the ink girl is constantly learning. Especially after the completion of the superconducting computer, the learning speed of the ink girl is extraordinary and fast, and it is very close to human beings, but there is no human emotion.

Going to the door, Chen Mo pressed the fingerprint and face recognition, and gently pushed the door to enter. Gently close the door, Chen Mo only walked into the hall lightly.

Xiao Yu is on the sofa in the hall, wearing a sling nightdress, slender legs on the sofa, holding a book in his hand and wearing headphones. Look at the side, focus on the look, and calm down.

Suddenly, the focus of the small fisherman feels a little, just turned his head and saw Chen Mo with a slight smile.

The little fisherman blinked his eyes and determined that it was not an illusion, with a surprise on his face. Immediately dropped the books and headphones in his hands, the shoes did not wear, as if Yan homing in the arms of Chen Mo, the nose gently sniffed, smelled the familiar taste, a sweet smile on his face.

"Husband, you are back."

Chen Mo let Xiao Yu hold himself and gently caress her back: "Surprise?"

"Ok."

The little fisherman nodded in Chen Mohuai’s arms, and the small wins the new marriage, which is the feeling now. Feel the warmth of Chen Mohuai, Xiao Yu tightly hugged, refused to relax.

"I remember that you didn't have such a bird before."

"People will always change, I was spoiled by you, don't like my bird by people?" Xiao Yu looked up at Chen Mo.

"Like." Chen Mo holds a small fisherman and walks on the sofa to sit.

"Right, you should have no food, definitely hungry. I am going to cook for you. You should put your luggage first, take a shower, wait for dinner."

Without waiting for Chen Mo to agree, Xiao Yu came out of his arms and got into the kitchen.

Seeing the eagerness of Xiao Yu, Chen Mo smiled and put the suitcase back into the room and began to take a shower.

After more than forty minutes, I saw the hot dishes on the table. Chen Mo’s heart was warm and flew for a few hours. She was already hungry and unknowingly gorged.

"Slow to eat, no one grabs."

Xiao Yu saw Chen Mo’s appearance, his eyes bent into crescents, and he continued to give Chen Mo a dish: “You are not a bit surprised, will it take a while to come back?”

"The accident investigation was clear. The trial will take a while to restart. I don't have time to spend it. Plus I want to fish in my house and come back early."

Xiao Yu’s face is shy and shy, and his heart is as sweet as honey, regardless of whether Chen Mo is jealous of her.

“Have you ever encountered something interesting?”

"Yes, when I came back, on the plane, those flight attendants and a few people sitting next to me recognized me and took photos with me. The flight attendants also said that the photos were very good, I want to add my WeChat and send the photos. Give it to me." Chen Mo said while eating.

"Then did you give them a WeChat?" said Xiao Yu, a sour fisherman.

"How is it possible that those flight attendants are not as beautiful as you are."

When he heard Chen Mo’s words, Xiao Yu slightly sneaked and pretended to be angry and said: “You mean, if they are more beautiful than me, would you give them a WeChat?”

"That will never be given, you are in my eyes, better than Xi Shi."

Yan Yixiao, a small fish show, is very useful for Chen Mo’s little love story.

"But when I got off the plane, the flight attendants will give me a good post. There are several. You see, their names, phone, WeChat, email, home address..."

Chen Mo took out a few sticky notes from his pocket, but he was snatched away by Xiao Yu before he finished. Chen Mo felt particularly cute when he saw the appearance of a small fisherman.

After fifteen minutes, Chen Mo sat full of food, sat on the sofa and looked at the book that Xiaoyu had read.

This is a book of economics.

After the small fisherman washed the tableware, he also went to Chen Mo to sit down and grab the book, leaning against Chen Mohuai.

"How come suddenly to see this?" Chen Mo asked.

"As assistant to the president, especially the assistant of General Zhao, she often gives me some things to do, and often asks me questions. I must continue to learn and enrich myself." Xiao Yu said: "I can't be a gold." The canary is raised by you."

"Well, you like it." Chen Mo said with Xiao Yu: "Now I don't see it, I will give you a present."

Chen Mo took out a beautiful jewelry box. As soon as he opened it, he saw a crystal clear bracelet lying in the box. The emerald bracelet, knowing the color and workmanship, knows that it is worth a lot.

"Tell, come back and bring you a present, this is for you." Chen Mo took the bracelet and personally gave Xiaoyu: "Like?"

"Women are jewellery, immunity is zero. I am also a woman, I definitely like it." Xiao Yu shook his hand in the bracelet: "But don't spend so much money on me to buy these, buy those ordinary points, even if A treasure's ordinary jewelry is also available. You give me this bracelet, I don't dare to wear the street, I can't wear it, but I still want to reward you."

After that, Xiaoyu looked up and kissed Chen Mo’s face.

"Not enough." Chen Mo smiled badly: "Zi Zi: I am full of warm thoughts, I am full now!"

When I heard Chen Mo’s words, Xiao Yu’s face was ashamed and biting his lip. He seemed to hesitate. At the moment Chen Chen kissed him, he broke away from Chen Mo’s embrace: “You wait, wait for you.”

"what's wrong?"

"When you wait, you will know." Xiao Yu lost a sentence, shy and ran into the room.

"Old wife, old wife, but also shy." Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, but still waiting.

After five minutes, the door of the room was opened again.

Seeing Xiaoyu coming out from the inside, Chen Mo's eyes widened, his face was incredible, his throat squirmed, and he swallowed his mouth.

The nightdress of the small fishing sling has been replaced with a transparent gauze pajamas, black buds. Silk appears under the gauze pajamas, the mysterious zone is looming, there is no temperament.

The slender legs are exposed to the air, the shattered blue silk, the shy eyes, the feminine, the sexy, and the instinctual temperament that they possess are completely released.

In the past, Xiaoyu was very conservative, quiet and pure. At this moment, the temperament completely changed, like a **** little wild cat.

Seeing Chen Mo’s appearance, Xiao Yu’s heart is very satisfied, knowing that this moment is worth it.

Bold, completely out, Xiao Yu walked to Chen Mo, sitting on his lap, holding his neck, biting his lip, I don't know if it was nervous, or other reasons: "This is the last time I told you about me. New clothes, do you like it?"

"like."

Chen Mo reluctantly smiled a bit, now it is uncomfortable, this body, let Xiao Yu's temptation to him rise straight: "How do you think about changing this style?"

"Show it to you." Xiao Yu's face is already red to the neck root, and the whole face is hot. This time, it makes her too much courage: "Tonight, I am not your princess, I want to be you." Queen."

After that, I kissed Chen silently.

For a time, Tianlei hooked the fire, and even the moon was ashamed to hide behind the clouds.