Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Meanwhile, the master bedroom.

After Tang Wanwan agreed with Mo Shaoqian, she was ready to go to bed.

However, at this moment Mo Shaoqian suddenly held Tang Wanwan in his arms, and gently kissed her little face.

The sudden movement of the man made Tang Wanxing's alarm go off.

At this kind of moment, Mo Shaoqian really wanted to come and kill her.

Although they are husband and wife, and their normal life is fine, she is still a little nervous, "Mo Shaoqian...Sorry, can you give me some time to slowly adjust to my relationship with you?"

Mo Shaoqian originally wanted to hug his wife and go to bed happily, but when he saw his wife say that, he felt a little annoyed.

I'm even a little worried, is it because I'm too anxious, making my wife feel uncomfortable, and giving her a psychological shadow?

After all, he was the one who was in a bad state and raped her.

He made a mistake and should be responsible for his mistakes.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry... It's my fault, you... If you are unhappy, you can tell me, I will definitely change it in the future, and I will definitely not do anything to make you unhappy." Mo Shaoqian was very sincere Apologize.

Seeing his serious attitude, Tang Wanwan felt very soft hearted.

She pursed her lips lightly, and then said: "Mo Shaoqian...I'm not angry, but I have encountered too many things today, and it's actually not that easy to adjust my mood."

"It was my mistake, I was too anxious." Mo Shaoqian quickly apologized.

Seeing that the man's expression was serious and cute, Tang Wanwan's eyes softened a lot. After thinking about it, she decided to talk about a soft topic.

So, he deliberately asked: "Then... Mo Shaoqian, do you want to make me happy?"

"Of course...what do you need me to do?" Mo Shaoqian asked quickly.

Tang Wanwan blinked her eyes, then said with a smile, "Can you sing? Actually, I think your voice is not bad. If you sing, it should be very nice."

"Yes...a little bit. Do you want to hear me sing?" Mo Shaoqian said, unconsciously shy.

After all, it was my wife who wanted to hear him sing, and this feeling was really interesting.

Tang Wanwan blinked her eyes, and then said: "Yes, I want to hear you sing... So, Mo Shaoqian, can you sing me a song that you think is suitable for me?"

"Okay." Mo Shaoqian carefully hugged Tang Wanwan in his arms, then covered her with a quilt, and took a deep breath, like a student taking the college entrance examination, even feeling a little nervous.

He said: "Wanwan, I may not sing well, I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay, I'm very happy to hear you sing." Tang Wanwan smiled lightly, and put her hand on the man's chest, feeling the frequency of his heartbeat.

Mo Shaoqian sniffed the light and bitter fragrance on her body, and there was a hint of happiness on the corner of his lips.

Then, the man's mellow and magnetic singing sounded in the room——

"Leaning back on a branch

The dragonfly sits beside the dew to enjoy the shade

Under the ebony tree after confession

the soil sprouted

Too beautiful

let me think again

How to say the most boring love story

slow-boiled water

read for a long time

make an appointment

Your shallow smile is like / ebony sauce

I tasted your lip balm/peppermint

It's sweet love / It's so sure

for every shy reaction of yours

Your shallow smile is like / ebony sauce

The wind blows through your hair/I like it so much

Thick sense of sweetness Use the happiness scale steelyard to weigh some favorites

Take a photo with the sunset

Take a spoonful of this taste/Twilight Chaozhao ratio is just right

......"

There are many distinctive singers in the entertainment industry, and their voices are also very pleasant, and it can even be said that they are just suitable for Tang Wanwan to listen to.

But Tang Wanwan had a feeling tonight that no matter how beautiful the singing voice she heard before, it couldn't compare to Mo Shaoqian's Wumeizijiang.

She fell in love with his voice, and the feeling of being pampered by him as his sweetheart.

It seemed that from this moment on, someone really cared about her life, and all her efforts became meaningful.

Mo Shaoqian didn't know that Tang Wanwan liked his singing so much, and after he finished singing, he was even a little apprehensive.

He was too nervous to ask Tang Wanwan how he felt after hearing it, but Tang Wanwan put her hand on his lips and said softly:

"Mo Shaoqian, what should I do, I think you will probably sing for me when I sleep in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Shaoqian felt like his heart was about to jump out. He even asked excitedly: "Wanwan, you...are you kidding me? Do you really think I can sing for you?"

"Of course...because I'm a voice controler, I suddenly feel that if I can hear your voice once a day, I should be quite happy." Tang Wanwan said playfully.

They have already shared the same bed, if they still say hypocritically that they won't let her get anything, then she is really too hypocritical.

So she prefers to admit it generously.

Mo Shaoqian hugged her tightly, and said excitedly: "Then from tomorrow on, I will work hard to learn more songs and sing them to you every day."

"You don't need to learn so much, you can sing what you like, and I can do it." Tang Wanwan smiled.

However, Mo Shaoqian already wished that he could be a record player and could sing all the songs for Tang Wanwan to listen to.

In this case, she is really happy.

This night was very happy for them, Tang Wanwan could clearly feel Mo Shaoqian's feelings, and Mo Shaoqian also got Tang Wanwan's response.

The two embraced each other and slept without a dream all night.

The next morning, when Tang Wanwan woke up and walked out of the room, Meng Linglong looked at her.

Meng Linglong's eyes were ambiguous, which made Tang Wanwan a little embarrassed.

Tang Wanwan blushed and greeted awkwardly, "Mom, babies, good morning."

"I was very tired last night. Come and eat something delicious... Today's crystal shrimp dumplings are good, and your body is good enough to eat." Meng Linglong called Tang Wanwan over to eat shrimp dumplings.

Tang Wanwan nodded, and after she sat down, she didn't forget to look back at Mo Shaoqian, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

"Yeah." Mo Shaoqian nodded, when he came over, he would help Tang Wanwan pull out the chair first, and then he would sit beside her after watching her sit down.

This action looks very gentlemanly and normal. If it was done before, Meng Linglong and the others would definitely not think too much about it.

But now it's different.

Now Meng Linglong found that when her son was doing this action, the adoring light in his eyes could hardly be hidden, it almost overflowed and enveloped Tang Wanwan directly.

Tsk tsk, this man who suddenly fell in love is amazing.

Tang Wanwan didn't know what Meng Linglong was thinking at the moment, but when she saw a bowl of ebony sauce on the table, she suddenly thought of someone's singing last night, subconsciously dipped it in a small snack, and handed it to Mo Shaoqian.