Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

Ye Moqiao set off with his men, he studied the map, and Yun Qingluo studied psychology books.She rubbed her harmonica, thinking about composing a piece of music for Ye Moqiao.

The car drove to Beiming Mountain, and it was difficult to move forward half a step.

They had no choice but to get out of the car and walk, the wind was cold and the environment was extremely harsh.

Ye Moqiao was wearing a black windbreaker, black sunglasses, and black leather gloves.His expression was stern, like ten thousand years of black ice.

Yun Qingluo was wearing a red windbreaker, brown sunglasses, a white scarf around her neck, and several layers of gloves on her hands.Even so, he was still shivering with cold.

"Mo Qiao, aren't you cold? I think you don't stop when you walk!"

"not cold."

"Mo Qiao, I noticed that you are so handsome in this windbreaker and these sunglasses! I suddenly felt that my whole body was hot!"

"You have a fever!"

He took out the antipyretic and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Ahh! Mo Qiao! How can you be so handsome!" When Yun Qingluo was in a nympho, no one could stop her!Her eyes were full of love, and she said foolishly, "You are upright in a police uniform, well-dressed in a suit, and you are so handsome in a windbreaker!"

"Others I admit, but well-dressed, are you serious?"

"I... I'm at a loss for words... All in all, I'm extremely personable and handsome!"

"Yun Qingluo, I found out, so you are a uniform control!" Ye Moqiao didn't know if he was joking or losing his temper, "So you approached me only because you fell in love with my police uniform?"

"It's not just police uniforms... suits... I also love windbreakers..." She lacked confidence, "You have to be tall and handsome to wear them..."

"So you like Han Beichen also because of his uniform?"

"No...it's not..."

"After I go back, I'll show you enough!"

"Didn't your uniform be confiscated?"

"But I have a pistol!" He smiled evilly, took out the pistol, stroked her face lightly, and asked ambiguously, "Do you know what this is for?"

"No...don't know..."

"Need handcuffs?"

"Mo Qiao...you...you...how could...be so...so evil..."

She blushed and hurried forward.

Ye Moqiao strode forward, grabbed her, and explained solemnly: "The pistol and handcuffs are just for dealing with the enemy! What do you think!"

"Oh... I'm evil..."

"Yun Qingluo, what did Han Beichen teach you!"

"nothing much!"

"Then why do you know everything!"

"That's how romance novels are written..."

"How can there be so many romance novels!"

"Mo Qiao, you are my romance novel!"

Ye Moqiao couldn't recover from this unexpected implicit confession.

"Yun Qingluo, I understand! It seems that you are looking forward to all kinds of tricks! I will satisfy you tonight!"

"There are enough tricks! Don't do it!"

When Yun Qingluo thought of those shameful scenes, her face turned red!
Ye Moqiao ordered her subordinates to back off, and then kissed Yun Qingluo's cherry lips!

Suddenly heavy snow fell from the sky, and it fell on each other's faces one by one, as soft as feathers.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips became more and more beautiful.

He took off each other's sunglasses and threw them on the snow.

"My sunglasses!" she wailed, "What if I'm blind!"

"My eyes will always be with you!"

"Don't you dislike me!"

"If I don't like you, can't I trick you?"

"Scumbag!" She was ashamed and ashamed, stomping her feet angrily.

"do not move!"

He held her face, kissed her eyebrows gently, and gradually slipped to her lips.

Lips and tongue entangled, breathing gradually frantic.

His kissing skills are so superb, all because of her.

Just one kiss has already hooked her whole body so soft.

She was hugged tightly by him, a little out of breath.

But he probed lingeringly, as if probing every inch of her body.

The snowflakes are blowing, the wind and the moon are singing softly, and the spring tides of the heart lake are swept up.

"Mo Qiao...will you marry me..."

"I said no!"

"You're playing with feelings and giving up! This is the behavior of a scumbag!"

"Why can't I be scumbag?"

"You...I was really sorry for you before...but...but you can't be such a scumbag...you can't trick me and hurt me at the same time! You made me fall for you...but you are irresponsible... "

"Speaking of this—" he slammed her away, and said coldly, "Han Beichen is the one who deserves the irresponsibility! Back then he hurt you again and again, but you refused to leave him! Later, he let others The woman is pregnant, but it makes her go crazy! He knows you are my fiancee, but... Yun Qingluo, you can forgive such a man, why can't you forgive me! "

"I... what do I forgive you..."

"Forgive me for not giving you a future."

After saying this, he turned around.

She leaned on his back and said softly: "It's okay! We have the present! Even if it's just a dream, I will accompany you to the end!"

a dream?

There was a desolate smile on the corner of his mouth, how could she think that this was a dream!

He took off his watch and put it in the ice and snow.

If it was really a dream, he wanted to see at what moment time would stop.

"Tick...tick..."

It never stopped for a moment, and in this heavy snow, it gradually solidified into eternity!

"Mo Qiao, don't be angry, I'll play the harmonica for you, okay?"

She took the harmonica from her pocket and played it leisurely.

This is a simple and happy love song, the love song gradually fell into his heart with the snowflakes flying.

She was wearing a red windbreaker, and the smile on her face was so bright, like camellias blooming in the snow!

In her eyes, sparkling Xuerui sparkled, and her eyelashes seemed to be stained with dew.

In the world of ice and snow, she is as beautiful as a coquettish poppy!

He had a splitting headache, and his consciousness was muddled, but at this moment, his muddled consciousness seemed to be melted with a dark wound.

"Mo Qiao, does it sound good?"

Her smile is like a flower, gentle and elegant.

"Green radish!"

He suddenly picked her up and strode forward!
"Mo Qiao, is my song good or not? I want to know the effect, so I'll play it to you every day from now on!"

"blow?"

"Blow... Blow the tune... I'm going to compose a tune for you, and I'll play it for you every day, maybe you'll get better gradually!"

"Qingluo, can you pay attention to your words!"

"My words are very harmonious!" She rubbed her belly and said pitifully, "It's empty!"

"I didn't feed you?"

"Hold on!"

"Hold on?"

"I mean, when you fed me, I was full! And now I'm hungry, and my stomach is empty!"

"Qingluo, you really should pay attention to the civilized language! Otherwise, sooner or later, I will die on your body!"

"..."

Yun Qingluo looked at the sky speechlessly, who is uncivilized!
Ye Moqiao took out the food and fed it to her.