The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei stared and said, "Are you still wearing it?"

"I'm sorry, my ears are the most ticklish." Chen Mo squeezed the roots of the ears with his hands, and said happily, "I'm ready, and you can help me wear them."

Yang Fei shrugged helplessly and touched her ear.

Chen Mo tried hard to hold back her laughter, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Her ears were soft and delicate. Yang Fei only touched them, and felt that there was still a lingering fragrance on his hands.

Fortunately, her ear piercings are well maintained, and Chanel's earrings are well designed and can be easily worn through.

When it comes to wearing the other ear, it's not so easy.

Chen Mo turned his face sideways, twisted his waist, and half leaned against Yang Fei's arms.

The faint fragrance from her hair entered Yang Fei's nose.

Chen Mo's hair is jet-black. Usually, she likes to tie her hair up, pull a hairstyle casually, and then wrap it with a hair net.

Today, she has straightened her hair, and the clear soup is as beautiful and delicious as vermicelli.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Yang Fei had nothing to say, and said, "Your ears are so thin."

Chen Mo said: "Really? I see that your ears are big and the earlobes are thick, which means you are lucky."

Yang Fei said: "Is there still such a saying?"

Chen Mo said: "Well, my grandmother told me. My ears are thin, which means that my luck is low, and I am an unlucky person."

Yang Fei's hand froze suddenly.

Chen Mo sensed his strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, I have a lot of blessings, and I will share them with you."

Chen Mo suddenly fell in love, she opened her arms, and desperately hugged the man in front of her.

Yang Fei helped her put on the earrings, patted her on the back, and said in a warm voice: "Okay. Chen Mo, you will follow me from now on, and I will protect you! If the sky makes your life unlucky, I will fight against the sky! Your life I can't help it!"

Chen Mo stood up slightly, closed her eyes, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Thank you, Yang Fei, I'm really touched."

She suddenly thought of something and asked, "No, how do you know that I have two birthdays? Because the birthday of my ID card is in January."

Yang Fei put his hand under his nose and smelled it, and he was full of aftertaste. When he saw her asking, he smiled and said: "You have two birthdays. Today, September [-]th, is the day your mother gave birth to you. The birthday in January is the birthday registered in your account book."

Chen Mo said, "That's right, how did you know?"

Yang Fei blinked: "I said, I know everything about you."

Chen Mo asked: "Why?"

Yang Fei said: "Because I want to know, so I know."

Chen Mo thumped him coquettishly: "I hate it!"

Yang Fei said: "Did the household registration officer make a mistake?"

Chen Mo said: "Yes, how do you know so clearly? My mother told you?"

Yang Fei said: "Don't forget, there are several policemen in my family! It's very common for the household registration police to make mistakes. When they are busy, they don't know how many people have to register in a day! The previous household registrations were all handwritten. It's more normal to read the handwriting wrong. You just get the birthday wrong, and some people write their names wrong."

Chen Mo said: "That's right! I have a female classmate in junior high school, and her name was written wrong. It is very troublesome to change it, and ordinary people can't change it at all."

Yang Fei said: "Is it called Zhu Yuepo, but the registrar wrote it as Zhu Belly?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "No! What about Zhu Yuepo and Zhu Belly—oh, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

She didn't know how charming she was when she smiled.

Chen Mo also felt that Yang Fei was looking at her. She shyly picked up the flowers on the table, held them in front of her and smelled them: "It smells so good! This flower is so beautiful! How about keeping it like this forever?"

Yang Fei said: "Then I will send you a bouquet of flowers every day from now on, and you will be able to smell the fragrance of flowers every day."

Chen Mo was stunned, his eyes shone with blurred happiness: "Are you serious?"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Of course it's a lie! We can't be together every day! This promise cannot be easily made, and it is easy to fail to realize."

Chen Mo said: "It's true, no one is with anyone, they are together every day, right?"

Holding flowers, she looked at the cake on the table, and suddenly became worried: "Yang Fei, why didn't you take it out earlier, I'm too full now, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this cake."

Yang Fei said: "Then keep it for supper at night."

Chen Mo said: "But, will you still accompany me at night?"

Yang Fei said warmly: "I will accompany you."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, which was as clear as blue waves, filled with a touch of warmth, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth was as perfect and lovely as a crescent moon.

Yang Fei was fascinated by her smile, her smile lingered in his heart and could never be erased.

And in Chen Mo's heart, he was even more different. Why did he know so clearly about his affairs?

Yes, he knows Chen Mo better than her parents!

This made Chen Mofang's heart rippling, and the stone in the heart lake was cast by Yang Fei.

Chen Mo suddenly looked forward to the arrival of supper tonight.

She never eats late-night snacks, tonight, she will make an exception for the first time.

Chapter 1250 Miss, within seven days, there will be a bloody disaster!

Chen Mo came out of the private room of the old hotel with flowers in his hands, and Yang Fei carried the cake.

In the corridor, bumped into someone head-on.

Yang Fei had a relationship with this person once, and it was Hu Xuanlin who he called a magic stick.

Hu Xuanlin met Yang Fei, but did not recognize him. After all, this person has met countless strangers in a day, and he has sent countless business cards. He doesn't care about people who have no conflicts of interest.

His eyes were only aimed at Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo frowned, followed Yang Fei closely, and said in a low voice, "That man is so scary, he always stares at me."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You look good!"

Chen Mo said: "You still make fun of me."