Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Mo Yanbai solemnly said: "That's wrong. On the contrary, male animals will only have such a physiological response during a certain period of time. Only normal men, higher animals, can rise anytime, anywhere, and enjoy the physiology of a good life. reaction."

Li Qingchen was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but say: "Who wants to discuss this with you?"

"Forget it, let's sleep separately." Mo Yanbai glanced at his body again. Does his body easily have that kind of thought for Li Qingchen's body? Unfortunately, he has no chance to verify it now.

Li Qingchen hugged the quilt onto the sofa and said, "Don't touch me."

"Of course not." Mo Yanbai didn't have such a habit, and touched a man's body, even if it was his own.

Li Qingchen arrived on the sofa, tossed and turned, finally fell asleep.

When she woke up early the next morning, Mo Yanbai was no longer in the room.

She also hurriedly got up, and went out briefly to wash.

The maid at home came to clean up and report to Mrs. Mo, with joy: "The old lady may be holding great grandchildren."

"What do you say?" Mrs. Mo was in a good mood.

"When I cleaned up the young master's bathroom, the bathroom was full of water. It seems that the young master and the young grandma are very affectionate." The servant is an old man in the family, and he is very comfortable talking to Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Mo was very happy: "My grandson is finally getting acquainted. You go to the kitchen and prepare some good dishes and soups to make up for them."

"Okay, I'm going now."

After breakfast, Mrs. Mo urged: "Xiao Bai, take the morning, go and do what should be done."

Li Qingchen forgot to give Mo Yanbai a glance. Are you sure you want to get married for such a big thing?

Mo Yanbai glanced at Mrs. Mo and smiled: "Okay, grandma."

After dinner, Li Qingchen and Mo Yanbai got into the car together.

Li Qingchen frowned slightly: "Master Mo, have you really made a decision? I am a divorced woman, and...I have nothing."

Even if it's a fake marriage, she doesn't match him too much.

"Will you regret it?" Mo Yanbai asked back.

"No..." Li Qingchen shook his head.

"In retrospect twenty years later, do you regret doing this thing, or regret not doing it?"

Li Qingchen thought for a moment, and followed his inner voice: "Let's go, let's go."

Mo Yanbai smiled.

At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Li Qingchen realized: "Oops, I forgot to get the divorce certificate. I don't know if Han Jingxin will give it to me?"

Mo Yanbai stretched out his hand, took out a notebook and placed it next to her: "I have sent someone to get it."

"Really!" Li Qingchen took it over immediately and glanced at it. It was indeed true.

She did officially end that false deceived relationship.

To be honest, if no one mentions it now, she almost forgets that she was married to Han Jingxin. Sometimes when she thinks about it, the shadow of Han Jingxin in her mind is completely vague. She can't even remember what he grew up. Look like.

"So, you can start over now." Mo Yanbai turned his head to look at her.

"Yeah." Li Qingchen got off the car immediately, followed him, and walked to the Civil Affairs Bureau, feeling a very happy little emotion in his heart.