I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan was startled and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but her legs were bent for too long and were already numb.

He rushed forward with the others.

The heartbeat was so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.

She could feel the hot temperature on Mo Shiyan's body.

Mo Shiyan easily hugged her unsteadily.

Her waist is so thin that it can be hugged tightly with one hand.

The light shone above the two of them.

Ming Nuan lowered his head and could see Mo Shiyan's mole.

Mo Shiyan felt like she was hugging a ball of soft cotton, and the shoulder straps of the skirt she was wearing slipped down from the side.

Showing her beautiful collarbone.

Mo Shiyan's hand unconsciously pressed on her collarbone, causing scorching fire wherever it touched.

The end of Ming Nuan's eyes quickly turned red from the scorching fire.

It wasn't until her waist was hugged tighter and tighter that she hurriedly tried to stand up: "I'm sorry, my legs are numb."

Unexpectedly, after struggling twice, he did not struggle out.

Mo Shiyan looked at the person in his arms. She was the one who always wanted to stick to him from the beginning. Later, even if he woke up, she would still move closer to him from time to time.

But now it's really close.

But she was jerky and flustered.

Mo Shiyan's hand fell on her eyebrows, and his tone was a bit dangerous, "Isn't this what you kept saying on the phone about your married life?"

This time even the tips of Ming Nuan's ears turned red.

Her face was white and rosy, making people want to take a bite.

Mo Shiyan is a person who will not wrong himself.

That's what he thought.

So that’s it.

When the tingling sensation came from his face, Ming Nuan couldn't help but tremble.

Their breaths blended together.

Just when his lips rubbed past the corners of her lips, Ming Nuan suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed him away with uneven breath.

She looked at Mo Shiyan and asked, "Does Mr. Mo want to become husband and wife with me?"

"We are fake, aren't we?"

She tried to sound calm.

"Because you didn't want to, you specifically picked out the ring when you gave me the jewelry today, didn't you?"

"The ring is reserved for your future lover, isn't it?"

She looked directly into Mo Shiyan's eyes.

She felt that she was still very calm.

But in Mo Shiyan's eyes, her shoulders were shaking slightly and she looked pitiful.

Mo Shiyan let go of her waist.

Ming Nuan immediately jumped up from the bed.

As if her feet were being burned, she ran to her own bed next door in a few steps, quickly got into the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Looking at her rolling herself into a spring roll, Mo Shiyan responded without telling whether she was in good or bad mood, "Well, you do see your position clearly."

He suppressed the anger in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

He shouldn't be led by this woman.

The bright warmth over there was silent.

Mo Shiyan felt that he might have scared her a little.

After calming down, I took another look over there.

I saw Ming Nuan's quilt fluttering up and down!

He frowned.

Are you crying?

He was... indeed a little too much today.

But Ming Nuan under the quilt was not crying.

But beating the bed with regret!

OMG!

What did she do!

That was Zi Qi. If she went up to him and kissed him, wouldn't it just be a matter of closing her eyes?

How much purple energy does that have to be?

Why was she so timid?

Although the big boss has a bit of a venomous mouth, he is handsome and has not messed around with men and women outside. He is clean at work and at home.

The two of them are an unmarried man and an unmarried woman.

What's wrong with a kiss!

Ming Nuan regretfully twisted into a knot in the bed.

But after Ming Nuan finished twisting, she calmed down again. In her mind, the dark eyes that Mo Shiyan bit into were like a whirlpool, trying to swallow her whole body.

She was...really scared.

She regretted it for a while and felt happy for a while.

Mo Shiyan could only see her quilt making a rustling sound.

He coughed slightly.

I also feel that my anger is hard to suppress.

As soon as I took a drink of water and was about to press it down, I saw a little head finally emerging from the quilt.

Mo Shiyan took a quick glance and said, "It's fine, I'm not crying."

But his face and eyes were red, he was ashamed.

Ming Nuan looked at him and said, "Otherwise we will start again..."

Mo Shiyan: "?"

Ming Nuan's eyes swept across his face reluctantly, and he sighed slowly, "Oh... forget it, next time."

next time! She would definitely dare to kiss him!

Mo Shiyan: "..."

Why is she so crazy?

Ming Nuan finally calmed down and lay down again.

After staring at the ceiling, I suddenly thought of Ming Shengtian's unappetizing person.

Fang Hong is pregnant?

It seems like this didn't happen in my previous life.

Is she pretending?

"Impossible." Ming Nuan denied it in his heart. After all, Ming Shengtian would definitely drag her to check, pretending that it was not long ago.

However, Mingnuan frowned.

What worries her even more is that Ming Shengtian said that once grandma comes back, she will have to go home and kneel down to beg him?

Where did he get this confidence?

Or...did he really hold a trump card that she didn't know about?

Ming Nuan tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Sometimes I miss Fang Hong, and sometimes I miss my grandma.

Mo Shiyan next to him was quiet, and Ming Nuan looked at him as if he had fallen asleep.

I was tossing and turning alone, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He simply got out of the bed quietly and squatted beside his bed.

He slowly approached Mo Shiyan and said softly: "Mr. Mo, are you asleep?"

"I can not sleep."

Mo Shiyan: "..."

He was forced to open his eyes.

"Mingnuan, why are you so crazy?" He didn't get much sleep for a few hours a day.

Ming Nuan held her face, "Mr. Mo, do you mean that Shengtian is so old and can still make people pregnant?"

"Do you think this kind of thing is possible?"

Just pull him up late at night.

Even after pulling up, I still asked this kind of question.

Mo Shiyan couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at her dangerously, "If you can't sleep, maybe we can continue what we just did?"

Ming Nuan froze immediately.

Finally he stood up and crawled into his bed obediently.

She didn't dare call Mo Shiyan anymore.

As I thought about it, I actually felt a little sleepy.

But just when she was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly I heard some movement next to me.

It seemed like he was groaning in pain.

Ming Nuan immediately got up and turned on the light.

He found that Mo Shiyan's face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He sat on the bed, pressing his leg with one hand.

"Mr. Mo, does your leg hurt?"

Ming Nuan was shocked!

Finished!

Did she press too hard before, causing more injuries?