You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Qi Mo's sharp eyes filled with a faint smile.

Sheng Mumu instantly realized that he had spoken too much.

This word is quite ambiguous.

People can't help but think about weird things.

"Eh, it's not training—"

Sheng Mumu scratched his head.

Efforts to organize Language Finding:

"Training? Not..."

"Uh... Let me think about it, a kind of subtle... influence?"

Qi Mo looked at her with great interest, his brows were slightly raised, and there seemed to be hooks hidden in his eyes.

He gave a low laugh, decided to let her go, slowly looked away, and said softly:

"Don't think about it, think about what to drink later."

After finishing speaking, he handed over the mobile phone and asked her to check in advance what beverage shops are near the barbecue shop.

Sheng Mumu blinked and breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Qi Mo took the initiative to change the subject, she didn't bother anymore.

He took the phone and picked a drink shop.

The red light ahead, Bugatti stopped in front of the zebra crossing.

Sheng Mumu quickly decided what to drink later, turned off the phone, and put it on the armrest box between the two of them.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, suddenly the man stretched out his arm.

Relying on the length of his arms, he easily held her hand.

Sheng Mumu was stunned for a moment and raised his eyes.

Qi Mo looked straight ahead.

As if not aware of her gaze, he still focused on the uncomplicated road ahead.

The corners of the lips seem to be upturned.

Under the reflection of the neon lights outside the window, the deep eyebrows and eyes are unbelievably handsome.

His slender and shapely knuckles rose from her palm.

Gently rubbing her fingertips.

Play around.

As if her hand was a little toy he used to pass the time while waiting for the red lights.

Sheng Mumu's heart trembled slightly, and she leaned back in the leather seat.

She silently looked at the man in the suit with a well-fitting suit and a delicate side profile.

This man, when it comes to love, looks like a young man in his early twenties.

Sudden attack to hold her hand, but also a nonchalant look.

The strange thing is that she didn't feel naive at all.

A trace of sweetness fainted in my heart.

The earlobes are reddish, and the head is tilted out of the window.

Let him play with her fingertips.

The sun was setting and the wind was blowing into the car.

The wind in late autumn has the smell of bleak grass and trees.

Dry as if to burn at one point.

The broken hair around her ears was blown up by the wind, she didn't care about it, and the corners of her lips were pursed lightly.

The touch of the fingertips being lightly twisted is very subtle.

The movement is obviously very light, but it has a strong sense of presence.

Let her have no time to take care of other things.

The second item of the post on the Internet suddenly popped up in her mind:

The second step of the smelly couple-want physical contact all the time.

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Hit again.

……

When we came out after eating, it was already dark.

The night is melting, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

The car is parked in the surface parking lot.

The two walked leisurely to pick up the car.

There are many pedestrians on the road, and there are many couples walking together arm in arm.

They are the most beautiful couple on the road.

The appearance and figure are perfect, and the temperament is even more outstanding.

Passers-by looked over occasionally, and couldn't help imagining the romantic and warm conversation between the two.

However, the facts are not as passers-by think——

Sheng Mumu turned her head and threw her long hair to her chest.

Pick up a strand with your hand, lower your head and nunu nose, and sniff.

Instantly frowning:

"Hair smells like barbecue smoke. It stinks."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Mo grabbed his shoulders and put a belt in his arms.

He lowered his head and approached, smelled her hair, and said calmly:

"It doesn't stink."

"..." Sheng Mumu was stunned by the sudden close distance and his love brain speech.

After a few seconds of silence, she slowly raised her eyes and glared at him:

"Because you also smell bad, so you can't smell it."

"..." Qi Mo was slightly taken aback.

After a while, the black eyes climbed up to the smile of the stars.

He nodded his jaw with deep eyes, "That stinks together."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Sheng Mumu stared at his calm face, and finally couldn't help complaining:

"Qi Mo, you are hopeless!"

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows in a good mood when he heard the words, and asked with his eyes: "?"

Sheng Mumu: "You have been diagnosed with the advanced stage of love brain, which is very scary."

"No." Qi Mo answered in a second.

Sheng Mumu tilted her head back, showing an expression of "You still don't admit it?"

She has watched so many movies and TV shows, but she has never seen a CEO say something like "stinky together".

Just thinking about how to make fun of him, I heard his faintly smug voice sounding above my head:

"It's early days."

It's not in the late stage of love brain.

"........." Sheng Mumu's breathing was stagnant.

6.

666...

When an old man talks about love, he dares to answer any sticky words!

……

The two walked to the car, and Qi Mo took out the car keys.

With a beep, the headlights of the Bugatti flashed twice.

Sitting in the car, he fastened the seat belt for her.

Sheng Mumu took out a small mirror from his bag, intending to touch up the lipstick that was eaten during the meal.

Qi Mo leaned back in the seat, did not start the car, and waited patiently.

Suddenly asked: "Do you want to watch a movie?"

Hearing this, Sheng Mumu stopped applying lipstick and looked over.

He strained his expression to keep himself from laughing.

Of course she knew why he suddenly asked.

During the meal just now, the voices of the couple chatting at the next table drifted to their side.

A girl is complaining that her boyfriend is too busy at work, ordering him to spare weekends to watch a new romantic movie.

The boy seemed not interested in this subject, so he asked his girlfriend:

"Should I change to another one? The second part of Jagged Team is also coming up."

The girl was furious, "There's no one who doesn't watch romantic movies when they're in a relationship. It's really not interesting to be in a relationship with you!"

At that time, Sheng Mumu glanced at Qi Mo unintentionally.

The dignified man was holding a barbecue tong, flipping the thickly sliced ​​diaphragm.

With slightly lowered eyes, his expression was calm, as if he didn't hear the conversation at the next table.

……

Sheng Mumu couldn't hold back any longer, and a smile leaked from his eyes.

The eyebrows and eyes are bent into delicate arcs.

Unexpectedly, he heard it at the time, and then thought about it and endured it all the way, and now Zhuangruo asked her unintentionally.

Why are you so...cute?

"There's a lot going on in the company recently, so I'll go see it with you when I'm done." After Sheng Mumu answered, she continued to reapply her lipstick.

Qi Mo paused.

Accompany him to see?

He gave a low laugh and didn't speak.

Instead, he leaned his elbows and tilted his head, quietly watching her touch up her lipstick.

Sheng Mumu's lips were slightly opened, and he outlined and traced along the full lip line.

The lipstick is a matte texture and is red.

Her already fair skin was set off like snow, and her lips were rosy, exuding a seductive luster.

Qi Mo stared quietly, his eyes tightened quietly.

Sheng Mumu glanced at Qi Mo from the corner of his eye, guessing that he was probably impatient, so he quickened his movements.

Finally mended it, and was about to close the lid, when the back of her head was suddenly covered by a man's warm palm, and she was pulled over.

The lips softened.

The man's scorching breath came over him.

The back of her head was tightly controlled, she could only raise her head to bear this aggressive kiss.

Long and lingering.

The lipstick that was just refilled was eaten up.

After a while, we finally separated.

Sheng Mumu's breath was not calm yet.

His brain was buzzing from the kiss, and he felt a little lack of oxygen.

The man pressed his fingertips against her lower lip, brushed it lightly, and looked directly at her.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the low and hoarse voice slowly reached his ears.

"I have to make it up again, sorry."

Sheng Mumu was not in a good mood, and the heat on his cheeks did not dissipate.

Looking up, I saw a light lipstick mark on the chest of the man's shirt.

The lipstick cap was not closed just now, and I accidentally rubbed it on.

White shirt with crimson spots.

There is a faint ambiguity.

Unnecessarily arousing daydream.

Qi Mo lowered his eyes following her gaze, and glanced at the shirt.

Then lightly raised his eyes, a gleam of indifference flashed in the pitch-black pupils.

Put your hands on the steering wheel and start the car.

until home.

With the strange eyes of Qi Shaobai and the housekeeper's servant, this man went upstairs leisurely.

The weather is very cool in late autumn night.

The suit jacket was held loosely in his hands.

I'm not going to wear it at all.