981: Sweet

Sweet

How did the Jun family's old Madam's birthday banquet end? The couple who had left early naturally did not know, nor did they want to know.0

The next day.

They had initially planned to return to Yun city today, but unexpectedly, Gu Yichen's call came early in the morning, and a certain someone picked it up.

"Jiang Girl~."

"It's me."

"Pfft, Young Master Mo, where's that girl, Jiang Tingxu?"

When Mo Boyuan heard the man on the phone address his wife's so intimately, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"She's still asleep," he replied indifferently.

Sure enough, in the next second, the person on the other end of the phone stomped his feet:

"F*ck, Young Master Mo, you're a grown man. Can't you at least sympathize with her?"

You actually tired her out that she still hadn't woken up at this time. You beast!

Of course, this last sentence couldn't really be said out loud. At most, it could only remain a thought.

Who was Mo Boyuan?

How could he not hear the meaning behind Gu Yichen's words? He curled his lips into a smile and pinched the face of the woman who was sound asleep.

"Stop it."

Suddenly, a murmur sounded from the woman.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Yichen also heard it:

"I won't disturb you guys anymore, but remember to tell that girl later that my mother and Auntie Qiao are waiting to meet her."

After saying that, Gu Yichen hung up the phone in a hurry.

"F*ck! If I didn't hang up now, I'd probably hear some inappropriate stuff, wouldn't I?

Forget it, he wouldn't be that bad.", Gu Yichen thought.

As for Mo Boyuan, he wasn't really that bad. Besides, he really didn't do anything last night. After all, the two of them were so disgusted by the Jun family they couldn't think about doing anything else.

However, this was different now.

After a night, some things had already been resolved.

A certain person threw his phone to the sofa beside him, and his other hand slowly slid down. When he reached an unobstructed spot, his eyes turned dark.

...

Jiang Tingxu was sleeping soundly, but she suddenly felt something and opened her eyes:

"You..."

She didn't even have the chance to say the rest of her sentence.

"It's okay, honey. Hubby is going to give you something sweet."

Hiss...

...

Ahem.

Ahem.

Jiang Tingxu opened her eyes again. It was already noon and almost twelve o'clock.

There was no sign of the man beside her. It was cold. He must have been up for a long time.

She sat up with some difficulty and saw the man sitting on the sofa. There was a notebook on the table in front of him. He was having a video conference with someone on the other side.

How did she know it was a video conference?

It was because when she opened her eyes, she could hear the man skillfully using English, French, Spanish, and Chinese.

Hence, the woman had to swallow her anger as she climbed out of bed and dragged her sore body to the bathroom.

When she returned, the man had finished the video conference and sat cross-legged while ordering lunch.

This time, the woman did not intend to hide her anger.

She casually threw the hairbrush over:

"Mo Boyuan!" She shouted at the same time.

You beast!

She was in so much pain that she was about to die!

Even just a simple action of throwing the hairbrush, which was so easy and straightforward, caused pain all over her body.

When he saw this, the man hurriedly stood up and stepped forward:

"What's wrong?" He asked gently.

Jiang Tingxu took a deep breath. If hitting him didn't work, then she could pinch him instead.

Immediately, she pinched him, causing the man's face to change.

When she let go of his hand, she could clearly see that the man's arm was already bruised.

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