The flash marriage wife is sweet and wild

Since she married Mo Jinbei, Mo Jinbei has arranged for her properly, whether it is work or daily life, so that she can concentrate on designing.

Mo Jinbei knew that Song Shiqian was her weakness, so he carefully sent someone to protect her so that she would have no worries.

As for himself, apart from playing a few scenes with Mo Jinbei and fooling the old man of the Mo family, he didn't do anything for him.

What's ridiculous is that he kept saying that he was even with Mo Jinbei.

What Mo Jinbei said was right, there was no quarrel between them.

Returning to Mo Jinbei's villa from the hospital, Luo Li's complexion was extremely bad, which made Wang Ma very worried.

"Madam, are you feeling unwell? Are you too tired recently?"

"I'm fine." Luo Li glanced at the dinner that Wang Ma carefully prepared on the dining table, but she had no appetite.

She apologized: "Wang Ma, I'm a little tired, you can eat by yourself, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Maybe it was because of the overtime work these days, Luo Li fell into a drowsy sleep not long after, but her brows were tightly furrowed, her fingers tightly clutching the quilt, revealing her obvious uneasiness.

In the dream, Mo Jinbei was walking towards her covered in blood, and she was about to step forward to support Mo Jinbei, when a glare of bright light shone over.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, but when she squinted her eyes, she saw the car rushing towards Mo Jinbei...

"do not want!"

She suddenly sat up and woke up suddenly, her breathing was short and disordered, and her back was already dripping with cold sweat.

After a long pause, Luo Li comforted herself that it was just a dream, and dreams are always reversed, so Mo Jin must be safe.

Trembling hands touched the cup by the bed, but it was empty.

As soon as she reached the stairs, her body froze suddenly, the glass in her hand fell to the ground, and the sound of glass breaking was clear and sweet.

In the living room, Mo Jinbei who heard the sound turned around and looked upstairs. Seeing Luo Li standing there in a daze, wearing only a nightgown, his brows frowned.

He glared at Cheng Yu beside him, and urged in a low voice: "You go back first, and we will talk at the company tomorrow."

"Ah, yes." Cheng Yu hurriedly escaped from Mo Jinbei's sight.

Judging from President Mo's murderous eyes just now, Cheng Yu guessed that if he looked upstairs one more time, Mo Jin Beifei would have to dig out his eyeballs!
Luo Li staggered and ran down, looking at Mo Jinbei in front of him from top to bottom, his eyes were both surprised and happy, but there was a flash of fear.

"Am I dreaming again?" She murmured, slowly raised her hand, and tentatively touched Mo Jinbei's face.

It is soft and warm.

Not a dream.

Her nerves relaxed, Luo Li showed a reassuring smile, and just about to withdraw her hand, her waist tightened suddenly, and she threw herself into Mo Jinbei's arms unexpectedly.

The hand just pressed on his chest, and he could even feel his strong heartbeat clearly.

The warmth of his breath is clearly felt at a close distance.

"What? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're so in love with me?"

The joking voice rang beside her ears, and Luo Li was completely awake.

She lowered her head, avoiding Mo Jinbei's gaze, and denied in a low voice: "I'm afraid that if you have an accident outside, you will be said to be the dead star of your Mo family."

A gleam of coldness flickered from Mo Jinbei's eyes, and then the corners of his lips curled up to tease: "It seems that you are not doing very well without me by your side."

"It's not thanks to you!" Luo Li pushed him away, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "It's just that you're fine."

Even though she was stubborn and refused to admit that she cared about him, when she staggered over, Mo Jinbei saw her flushed eyes and knew that she was concerned about her own safety, so he immediately felt better.

"But the company has reported that you are missing. What's going on?" Luo Li didn't believe it was groundless, and was even more worried that Mo Jinbei had encountered some trouble abroad.

Mo Jinbei pressed her shoulders to let her sit on the sofa, took out a contract, and pushed it in front of her.

"A contract with Hengxin?" Luo Li turned to the last page, and on it was the handsome signature of Hengxin's boss, "It's done?!"

"The news of my disappearance is just a cover-up to make the competitors relax their vigilance." Mo Jinbei explained unhurriedly: "I disappeared, they thought that Hengxin was the only partner left, so naturally the lion opened his mouth. And I have submitted our reserve price a long time ago.”

Luo Li suddenly realized, "So you directed and acted this yourself!" It caused her to worry for so long.

Mo Jinbei smiled and said nothing, he just didn't want Luo Li to worry.

"I've seen the design drawing you sent, and it has a lot of ideas. Since Mr. Ran is satisfied, let's do it according to your idea."

After rushing back overnight, Mo Jinbei was already very tired, so he loosened his tie and urged softly, "Go back to sleep, I'll take a shower."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Luo Li stood up abruptly.

"Wait a moment!"

Looking at Mo Jinbei's questioning eyes, Luo Li twisted her fingers nervously, as if she was a little bit embarrassed: "That... the contract renewal you mentioned, does it still count?"

The corner of Mo Jinbei's mouth suddenly raised into a smile, but the moment he turned around, he returned to his usual seriousness and aloofness.

"But the three-day consideration period I gave you has passed."

"Oh." Luo Li lowered her head, biting her lower lip tightly, regretting that she just asked that sentence, it was so embarrassing!
Catching the disappointment in her eyes, Mo Jinbei coughed lightly, and said seriously: "But I really can't find a more suitable contract wife than you."

While speaking, he had already taken out the document from his briefcase and handed it to Luo Li, "Just write on it if you want to add any conditions, and bring it to me when you're done."

Holding the contract, Luo Li had complicated emotions.

She asked cautiously: "Aren't you and Gu Ruoyi back together?"

"Would you believe me if I said no?" Mo Jinbei looked straight into her eyes and said calmly, "I have proposed eight times. If I get back together with her, will I deny it again and again?"

"But she receives flowers from you every day at the company..." Luo Li's voice became smaller and smaller, regretting that she blurted out.

Mo Jinbei frowned suspiciously, "What flower?"

"You don't know?" Luo Li was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly realized, could it be that Gu Ruoyi directed and acted on purpose to anger her?
Isn't this too childish?
"I'm so busy abroad that I don't know how to arrange flowers." Mo Jinbei jokingly asked, "You care so much about a bouquet of flowers, so are you jealous?"

"No!" Luo Li felt guilty for no reason, and firmly denied it, but did not dare to look at Mo Jinbei, and took the contract up the stairs.

Seeing her leave as if fleeing, Mo Jinbei narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was a blessing in disguise for him to "disappear" oolong this time, and the woman didn't have no feelings for him, at least she still cared about him.

Well, the future is long.