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Shen Mo is an orphan, influenced by his growing environment, he is independent, strong, heavily guarded, and has a strong sense of self-protection.

Usually, as long as he doesn't touch his dead point, he won't expose his emotions.

In the past, there was only one Achilles' heel for Silence, which was his favorite book. Since he met those men, he has seven more Achilles' heels.

During the break at noon, Mo Mo sat in the office casually flipping through a fashion magazine related to photography. His life has always been going according to his own plan. Every day is full of schedules, what time to do.

So it is impossible to read this kind of magazines. In his opinion, pure entertainment is a waste of time, but the nomination of this magazine cover is his lover, which is another matter.

Interlacing is like a mountain, Shen Mo doesn't know much about the photography industry, but he knows that Chu Xiao is talented and famous, so he is proud.

Several teachers in the office were whispering and laughing from time to time. Some of the words were noticed by Shen Mo. He frowned slightly and continued to read the magazine without saying a word.

"Hey, Li Qian is really capable. She can even hook up with Huayu's boss."

"Tsk, that circle is in chaos. How true what you say today may be a drama tomorrow. It's very fake."

"Didn't there be rumors that Huayu's boss was gay last time? He even admitted it in front of the media."

"It's not impossible for men and women to eat everything."

Mo Mo's expression finally changed. He put the magazine in his hand on the table. He stood up and walked to the teachers, "What are you talking about?"

Several teachers were a little surprised. They privately felt that the young man in front of him was too indifferent, and looked at people with scrutiny in his eyes, so many times they joked that they would not pull him in gossip, for fear of being left alone.

"It's nothing, we're talking about Liu Yan, Huayu's boss. There are rumors on the Internet that the actress Li Qian has been getting close to him recently..." A female teacher didn't find anything wrong with the silence, she was still talking.

Liu Shengsheng lives in the emperor's house. He doesn't have the extravagant aura of those in the business world. His facial contours are as firm as a knife, but his brows are surprisingly seductive. When dealing with people, he will wear his signature smile on his face, which is very fake. , but people who don't know this don't know this, and will mistake it for flirtatious, and it's normal to be labeled as a playboy.

Silence narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Shi noticed that the breath on Shen Mo's body had cooled down, and several teachers looked at each other, puzzled, "Teacher Shen?"

Silence said a few words, then turned and walked out.

In the two classes in the afternoon, there were several mistakes in Mo Mo, and one of the formulas was written wrong. Although the students didn't see it, he sat in the classroom after class and blamed himself for a long time. After sitting for a long time, he packed up his textbooks and went back. .

In the evening Liu Yan came back from the company and drank some wine. He knew that Shen Mo didn't like the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in his mouth, so as soon as he got home, he immediately went upstairs to take a shower, brush his teeth and change his clothes.

The kitchen area at home is actually very large. In the early days, I asked the master to come over and add a sink and a table. Once a few men stood inside, there would be no more room.

Liu Yan walked to the kitchen, his sharp eyes swept away, and stopped on the person sitting with his back facing him, his eyes softened clearly.

He went over to kiss Shen Mo's face, and the other party didn't even give him a corner of his eyes.

unusual.

This is the first message Liu Yan received.

The wife is in a bad mood.

This is the conclusion Liu Yan reached after pondering for a while.

He asked Wen Qi who was peeling potatoes with his eyes, and Wen Qi shook his head slightly.

"You didn't go well in class today?" Liu Yan squatted in front of Shen Mo, took the edamame from his hand, and quickly peeled it off, trying to find observable marks on his face.

Mo Mo raised his eyelids, behind the lens, something seemed to pour out of his dark eyes, but retreated the next moment.

He stood up and took off the hanging apron to tie Wen Qi on, then sat back and continued peeling edamame.

Liu Yan threw the peeled edamame into the big bowl, held silent hands, kissed them on his lips, and licked his tongue, "Who made my wife angry, tell me, and I will clean it myself."

Seeing Shen Mo lowering the corners of his eyes and not speaking, the curvature of Liu Yan's lips disappeared, and the momentum on his body was released unconsciously, "Is it me?"

Mo Mo glanced at Liu Yan lightly.

Yes, it really is me.

The prince raised his eyebrows, and a strange look flashed across his face. He touched his nose, and after serious reflection for a while, he didn't realize what mistake he had made to offend this person.

Every day after work, he never misses out outside. He can't wait to come back, and all entertainment is pushed to his subordinates. He doesn't stay up late to work overtime, and he doesn't even go out on weekends. Of course, he is reluctant to go out.

Mo Mo rubbed his temples vigorously, no emotion could be seen on his face, "That Li Qian, what's the matter with you?"

There is no intentional or unintentional temptation, and Silence is more used to asking directly.

Liu Yan was taken aback for a moment, "Which Li Qian?"

"Li Qian? Is she the cover girl of this issue of Xin Rui Magazine?" Chu Xiao, who just came back, strode to the stage and snorted softly, "I took a group of photos for her last month, and that woman is quite good at it." Come on."

Reminded by Chu Xiao, Liu Yan frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't remember who Li Qian was. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one doesn't care, it doesn't matter, so he doesn't care, The other kind is caring, that is, the person next to you.

"Honey, let's see what I bought for you." Opening the plastic bag in his hand, Chu Xiao went over with a small puppet, very delicate, wearing a little red riding hood, with a scarf around his neck, Chu Xiao pressed on the hat There was a song.

A certain man specially recorded a section, looking at his wife affectionately, as if waiting to be praised.

"I like it very much." Mo Mo picked up the rag beside him and wiped his hands, rolled up the sleeves of Chu Xiao's sweater, "The singing is also very nice."

Chu Xiao curled his lips, raised his eyebrows at Wen Qi and Liu Yan, and hummed triumphantly and showing off.

Wen Qi's face was as gentle as ever, but Liu Yanqi's teeth were itching, his hands were itching even more, his five fingers turned into claws, and he restrained himself from wanting to slap Chu Xiao away with his palm.

After a while, Xiao Yisheng also came back. As soon as he entered the kitchen, the temperature dropped a lot, he took off his coat, and he was wearing a sweater of the same style as Shen Mo.

"There may be a blizzard in the next few days, Xiao Mo, starting tomorrow, don't drive yourself to school."

Silence curled his lips unconsciously, hummed, and obeyed Xiao Yisheng's suggestion.

The technology is not very good, and when it is snowing heavily and the road is slippery, none of them can rest assured that he will drive alone.

Liu Yan hooked his lips, and said calmly, "It's still the same as before, make a table, and take Xiaomo to and from get off work in turn."

"I'll come first." Chu Xiao put on a firm attitude.

After washing all the vegetables, Wen Qi raised his head and said in a gentle voice, "I work at night and I'm free during the day, why don't you let me pick up Xiao Mo."

Xiao Yisheng, who was standing by the pond washing onions, moved his lowered eyelids slightly, not knowing what he was planning.

The knife was wielding flexibly in his hand, and the potato shreds were sticking to the edge of the knife in rows, Liu Yan's lips curled up in a sarcasm, "I don't know who almost knocked out the rear light of the car last time. "

Wen Qi pursed his lips, cooking in silence.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he raised his eyes silently, and said two words, "It's me."

Chu Xiao cleared his cough. He would not sympathize with Liu Yan. Yesterday, the other party deliberately tripped him up to make him look ugly in front of his wife. Feng Shui took turns, and no one could escape.

The sound of bang bang stopped suddenly, the knife deflected, and it brushed past his fingers dangerously. Liu Yan exhaled, his brow furrowed and then loosened. Stop, "Xiaomo, the company's three-month performance has increased by 5.00%, and there will be a dinner party at the beginning of next month, you go with me." Mr. Liu is a powerful person in the mall, and he has never seen such a big storm. But this would have to resort to poor-quality diversion.

Shen Mo stood up, went to wash his hands, and brushed his cool fingertips across Liu Yan's ears. Seeing the other party trembling, his ears were slightly red, he moved closer, and his moist and hot breath brushed by intentionally or unintentionally. "In what capacity should I attend with you?"

"President's Madam." Upon hearing this, Liu Yan smiled with phoenix eyes. He put down the kitchen knife, put his arms around Shen Mo's waist, and rubbed it vaguely a few times.

Chu Xiao narrowed his eyes, calmly pulled Shen Mo to his side, and rubbed against Liu Yan's lips in front of Liu Yan.

In the kitchen, apart from the sound of cooking, there is also the louder cutting of vegetables by the kitchen knife, which makes the scalp tingling speed and the skill of the knife sound loudly.

Chu Xiao, Wen Qi, and Liu Yan talked for a while, and they might overturn the kitchen at any time, so Xiao Yisheng spoke slowly, very sinister.

"I had a lecture a few years ago, and it was near Xiaomo's school. I happened to be able to pick him up on the way."

Before he came back, he had already figured it out. Lin Jianbai's working hours were not fixed, and the task was difficult, and he would lead the team at any time. Celtic's vampire stayed in the coffin for a longer time, and it was impossible to fly to school with Silence in broad daylight.

Urhan Batu was busy expanding his influence, and his driving skills were the worst among them.

As for the three people in front of them, Liu Yan and Chu Xiao's company and school are in different directions. With a silent temperament, it is impossible for them to waste a lot of time picking him up.

Wen Qi was the last one left, and there was no flaw in the timing, but he found that Shen Mo was not willing to let Wen Qi drive. Maybe there was some bad memory that happened in their world.

So he is [-]% sure.

"The lecture will take more than a month?" Chu Xiao snorted coldly.

Xiao Yisheng narrowed his slender eyes, at that moment Chu Xiao swallowed uncomfortably, he hated poisonous snakes more than old bats.

Turning his gaze to Shen Mo, who had not spoken the whole time, Xiao Yisheng's gaze was very heavy.

After taking a bite of the freshly fried dish, he silently nodded and responded, "Yes, good." He couldn't be more clear about this person's scheming, and if he didn't respond, he probably had a second plan waiting for him.

Xiao Yisheng took a deep look at Shen Mo, a faint smile fainted in his dark eyes.

The cooking was almost done, Shen Mo went upstairs to Celt's room, leaned over and patted the coffin lid, "Mr. Celt, it's getting dark, it's time to get up."

A dull voice sounded, and the lid of the coffin was pushed open. The Duke, who had just woken up, looked a little lazy. He pulled the silence closer and pressed his lips.

After a passionate deep kiss, the breath of both of them became a little messy, Shen Mo opened the neckline of the sweater and brought his neck to Celt's mouth.

A warm hand touched the white and smooth neck in front of him, and his cold tongue licked the throbbing pulse. The surface of the tongue touched the warm skin. Celt's eyes darkened and gradually turned red, and his sharp teeth pierced into it.

Shen Mo rested one hand on the edge of the coffin, and put the other hand into Celt's long hair, caressing intimately, the sound of swallowing blood by his ears made him feel good.

After drawing part of the blood, he licked his tongue back and forth to lick the remaining blood, and sucked his earlobe with his lips for a while, Celt put his hand into the silent sweater, moved up his waist, and rubbed it on his chest. Rubbed, and chuckled hoarsely.

"Wei, have you gained weight recently?"

Shen Mo twitched the corners of his eyes, of course he was fat, Wen Qi cooks soup for him at home every day, it's no wonder he isn't fat.

"Let me see how much weight my Wei has gained?" Selt moved lightly, and Silence was brought into the coffin, with the tips of his noses touching, his lips kissed deeply, and the sound of tsk tsk water, and every time he staggered, he pulled out a silver wire.

Shen Mo passively spread his legs and lay on Celt's body, his lips were a little red from being licked, "They are still waiting downstairs... um..."

The two tossed in the coffin for a while before packing their clothes and going downstairs.

Lin Jianbai didn't come back, so he called Shen Mo and told him that he had a mission. He walked to the balcony with his mobile phone, Mo Mo looked at the night, "Don't rush to the front." After a pause, he said, "You are not alone, you have me , so don't worry me."

The cold outline of the man sitting in the car watching the monitor at the other end slowed down. He twisted the cigarette in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I miss you so much today."

Mo Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. In his impression, this resolute man rarely said such things. He said softly, "No matter how late you come back, remember to go to my room."

"Okay." The man said a few more words with tenderness in his deep eyes before hanging up the phone.

Urhan Batu came back, and hugged him as soon as he saw Shen Mo, his eyes swept over the mark on his neck, he bit it down, and Mo Mo trembled slightly in pain.

The table was very long, and several men sat on it and ate quietly. Liu Yan reacted very slowly in some aspects. He suddenly thought of something, finished the food in his mouth, and raised his tone in a slowed down tone, extremely happy.

"Xiao Mo, you will finally be jealous."

He remembered that there was an event a few days ago. At that time, there were three or four people standing with him. He forgot who they were. When he went out, a reporter took pictures. It was probably that incident.

Shen Mo glanced at him indifferently, with a look of "do I have it?"

Without further questioning, Liu Yan suppressed the coldness in his eyes, planning to block all related content on the Internet tomorrow, and smiled at Shen Mo.

"Jealous?" Chu Xiao ate the food, rolled his eyes, picked up a fish ball and put it in the silent bowl, "Honey, there is a woman asking my colleague for my phone number this afternoon, are you jealous?"

Seeing his stupid look, Xiao Yisheng lowered his eyes, thinking about whether his opponent has an IQ or not.

Selt lazily leaned on the chair and watched TV. Hearing Chu Xiao's words, he raised the corners of his lips and adjusted his cuffs slowly, looking like a gentleman waiting to watch a good show.

Not to mention Liu Yan and Wen Qi, even Urhan Batu knew that Chu Xiao was mentally retarded. Their expressions were different, and they felt that the food in their mouths was even more delicious.

Wen Qi served Shen Mo a bowl of soup, and carefully removed a little green onion on it, "Xiao Mo, taste it."

Taking a spoon to take a mouthful, just as he was distracted by the delicious soup in front of him, he heard Chu Xiao mumbling.

Mo Mo's forehead twitched with blue veins, "Chu Xiao."

A certain man raised the corner of his mouth and hummed, like a large, gentle dog.

Silence looked at him, "Have you finished reading the book you took away from me?"

"Uh... should... it should be over." Chu Xiao faintly felt that something was wrong, and after sneaking a glimpse of the expressions of the other people, his heart tightened.

Shen Mo frowned slightly, "After the meal, write a [-]-word review for me."

Bang, the chopsticks fell on the table, and Chu Xiao's face was covered with black lines.