Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu pursed her red lips, muttered her cheeks, and said, "I am not used to sleeping on my stomach." She lay down for a long time, then fell asleep on her back for a while, always feeling that something was missing around her. Uncomfortable.)

Hearing Mo Zimu's voice that seemed to be coquettish and whispered, Shi Zixian's heart softened, and even the words coming out of his throat softened a bit unconsciously.

"Good boy."

Shi Zixian checked the time, "Come to the window in twenty minutes."

Uh?

Mo Zimu was taken aback, "Zixian, what did you say?"

"Haha, hang up first."

Looking at the busy phone, Mo Zimu frowned and looked at the window with the floor-to-ceiling curtain closed. Twenty minutes?

In the box of a private club.

Shi Zixian put away the phone, looked at the three men who were smiling at him, put down the overlapping long legs, stood up, "You guys, continue."

Ding Ding smiled, "Tsk, did you be careful?"

Wang Jie glanced at it, "a nonsense."

Li Jitong laughed, "Boss, come on."

Shi Zixian evoked a very clear smile, walked to the door with a handsome figure, opened the door, and left the clubhouse.

c large, teaching staff building.

Mo Zimu*, who put down his phone, poured a glass of water into the dining room and walked toward the room while drinking. After swallowing the water, he took a long breath.

twenty minutes? Could the substring come?

With this thought, Mo Zimu was startled at first, followed by the excitement and anticipation of the starting point, but also a little uneasy. He wanted to see him, but was afraid that her parents would find out. Holding a water glass, walked to the window, opened a little curtain, and looked downstairs. The fourth floor is not too high. Under the illumination of the street lamps on both sides of the road, the light is sufficient and the line of sight is clear.

I can't tell why, Mo Zimu held the water glass, picked up the curtain with his fingers, and stood quietly by the window, looking downstairs.

About twenty minutes later, a black car drove into Mo Zimu's sight and carefully identified it.

Not a substring car.

However, when the black car stopped and the rear door opened, Mo Zimu's eyes were shocked by the silhouette of the person coming off the car.

Substring? !

Seeing Shi Zixian getting out of the car and turning his head to look at her window, Mo Zimuhu closed the curtains, his heart pounding.

How did Zixian change cars? !

The buzzing sound accompanied by the majestic national anthem suddenly sounded in Mo Zimu's room, and the black phone with the *upper screen facing down on the *list moved slowly.

Mo Zimu walked three steps to the * side, grabbed the phone, calmed his heartbeat, swallowed, and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Hehe, little thing, come to the window."

Mo Zimu asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"

"Look down."

Mo Zimu held the water glass and walked towards the window. Just about to open the curtains, he suddenly remembered that he had removed the contact lenses. If the quilt string saw her eyes...

With a tight heart, Mo Zimu turned and walked to the table, put down the water glass and mobile phone, quickly put on the ultra-thin light black contact lenses, took the mobile phone, walked to the window, opened the curtains as if nothing had happened, and looked down. go with.

Although she saw Shi Zixian getting out of the car, when she saw the man looking up at her window through the glass window, Mo Zimu still trembled and didn't know what to say. Zixian came back because she said ' I am not used to sleeping alone on my stomach. She appeared under her window, she could deeply feel the caring.

"Little thing, come down lightly."

"just now?"

Shi Zixian smiled, "Yes, right away, right away."

When Mo Zimu was still hesitating, Shi Zixian called her softly, "Good boy..."

Amazingly, Mo Zimu's heart looked like a small fish in the lake, stirring the ripples in his heart, holding his mobile phone, turned and walked away from the window, went out, and went downstairs.

In the warm yellow light, Mo Zimu walked towards Shi Zixian in her thin pajamas, stepping on flip-flops, her long wavy hair scattered behind her, agile and light.

Under the tree where the leaves are soft, Mo Zimu, who is almost net height less than 170cm, looks a little petite in front of the 186cm Shizixian. Due to the situation, her voice with a little joy when she speaks feels a little smaller. Similar.

"How did you come?"

Shi Zixian smiled softly, "Follow the little fox who only needs to sleep on human flesh* to go home."

Mo Zimu slowly blushed his cheeks and smiled sweetly with his eyes low. The fingers holding the phone were tightened, released, and said, "But, parents and them..."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, godfather and godmother, they won't ask you to get up*. When they find out, they will only wake up too early and go out."

Mo Zimu suddenly realized, "Yeah. They see me sleeping, they don't think I ran away in the middle of the night."

"Haha, let's go, get in the car."

Mo Zimuxuan stayed and said, "I will change my clothes."

"Don't you have it at home."

"Then I will take off my wallet, and I haven't locked the door of my house."

Mo Zimu went back upstairs, tiptoed into the room, took his wallet, took off his slippers, carried small leather shoes in his hand, tiptoed out, locked the door and the security door, and ran downstairs barefoot.

Seeing Mo Zimu coming down barefoot, Shi Zixian couldn't laugh or cry. Hey, this little thing, he knows how to make a full set of crimes, and he is afraid that his parents will know to change the slippers if they find out.

Shi Zixian took Mo Zimu's shoulders, got into the car, and smiled, "I really have the potential to be a scout."

"No way, I'm smarter. I'm really worried about what if I'm too good at 30."

"Haha~~~"

The black red flag car started slowly and drove towards the family courtyard of the new military area starting from C.

In the car.

Mo Zimu put the small leather shoes on his feet, did not wear them, looked at the car, looked at Shi Zixian, and asked, "This car, yours?"

"No."

Shi Zixian replied and reached out to lift Mo Zimu's two feet and put them on his lap, holding her ankle with one hand, and gently patting the soles of her feet where she stood on the small gravel.

"A friend's at the evening party."

"Didn't Xiaotong follow you?"

Feeling itchy, Mo Zimu shrank his feet, was held down by Shi Zixian, and then patted the other foot.

"Because I don't know when the party will be, let him go back first."

Mo Zimu smiled slightly, "I'm so happy with a leader like you, so sympathetic to his subordinates."

"Hehe, you should say, a man like me is really happy, loving his wife so much."

Mo Zimu Le smiled and glanced at his feet, "You are really embarrassed, you are not modest at all, don't you know that one of the most important Chinese virtues is "be humble"?"

"Oh. Four hours ago, the person who promoted the theory of ‘unhumility’ actually talked about the ‘wheel of modesty’ to me.”

Mo Zimu shrank his legs, squinted and smiled, "I didn't say,'If you don't have a bachelor,' I don't have to be someone. I followed the meaning of so and so and told the truth, but now It's a boastful boast."

"So-and-so, so-and-so, this'some' is your husband, return so-and-so."

Shi Zixian squeezed the tip of Mo Zimu's nose heavily, stretched out his hand to hug her on her leg, and stroked the hair on her chest behind her shoulders, "Is it cold?"

"Fortunately, it's not cold."

"I just saw a good cold, don't catch it again."

Mo Zimu stretched out his hand to hook Shi Zixian's neck, leaned close to his lips, and sniffed, "Did you drink?"

"Well, a little bit."

"How much is a little bit?"

"Rarely, not drunk."

Mo Zimu curled his mouth, "I've never seen you drunk. Sure enough, if you use your drunkenness as the standard, then you only drink a little bit every time."

Shi Zixian showed her teeth and smiled, "Why, don't you like me drinking?"

"It hurts."

Shi Zixian laughed softly, looked at Mo Zimu's caring Meitong, and whispered softly, "If you use another reason to persuade me, I will promise you that you will never drink any more."

"what?"

"Take care of your body and prepare to be a follower."

Suddenly, Mo Zimu's cheeks were flushed, and he licked Shi Zixian, "Tsk, bother you!"

"Haha~~~" Shi Zixian took it for granted, "Originally, if I was going to have a baby, I had to avoid drinking alcohol six months ago and stay away from things that hurt my body, so as to ensure that my'Xiao Mumu' resembles her. Mother is as beautiful."

Calculated by time, she will be 23 years old in three months, plus the time for him to make a marriage report, and then to prepare for the wedding, maybe on ‘that day’ his little attendant will really come.

"Then you are not allowed to drink from now on."

Shi Zixian tilted his head slightly and pressed Mo Zimu's forehead against him, "Promise?"

"Promise what?"

Mo Zimu pretended to be stupid.