My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 73: [Can I hug you]

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"What? Speechless? Do you think oneself is useless?" Mo Qianni 咄咄 * asked eagerly.

"I won't argue with you, whatever you want. Not to mention that it wasn't my oneself marriage. There are some things that can't be said clearly." Yang Chen smiled indifferently.

Mo Qianni suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I just want you to be more up-and-coming before telling you this. You are obviously not stupid, and even smarter than others. You can see from the fact that you can learn so many foreign languages. But why Can't do a good job and work hard in the workplace like other young men? Do you want to stand behind a woman and eat soft rice all your life! Even if Ruoxi just uses you as a cover to show other men, it will come to an end Maybe you will not be needed one day, what should you do? "

"It is also good to eat soft rice." Yang Chen moved nodded a little bit, "I do n’t drive my wife's car now, live in my wife ’s room, I think life is very good. If I do n’t really need one She's around, and it's good for me to go back and sell kebabs. "

"You ..." Mo Qianni was furious, oneself was kind to him, and he was justified.

After breathing a few breaths, Mo Qianni felt that the chest was smoother, but the more awkward the face was, he shouted towards Xiang sister-in-law: "Xiang sister-in-law, come with two bottles of dry, high-quality ones!" "

Xiang sister-in-law is cooking in person, and then laughs and responds.

"Baigan? Isn't it a sorghum bar?" Yang Chen is not very clear about the traditional domestic wine making.

"Yeah, I have to be suffocated by your rogue without drinking!" Mo Qianni glanced at Yang Chen.

Xiang sister-in-law obviously knows that Mo Qianni can eat spicy food and drink alcohol, so a few dishes brought up regardless of seafood and vegetables are red oil peppers as ingredients, and two bottles of unlabeled white dry can be seen at a glance but cheap Liquor.

"Will you drink?" Mo Qianni opened a bottle and raised his eyes to ask Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smells the smell of the wine, and it feels dizzy. He has drunk a lot of foreign wines and often drinks wine, but this hot sorghum wine is rarely touched. See this charming girl Mo Qianni The deputy "old mother can drink", can not help but smile and said, "I drink less, I am not used to it."

"No man", Mo Qianni sneered, poured a small cup into the small glass of Yang Chen.

Xiang sister-in-law would like to greet the guests. After a few words with Mo Qianni, they were busy going elsewhere. There were only two people sitting at the corner of food stalls, eating hot Sichuan food, and drinking sorghum wine.

At night, the riverside lights are dim.

A bright white moon in the sky is reflected in the water, dotted with stars, and the river ripples, just like the Milky Way falls.

In the cool breeze, the hustle and bustle does not seem to be harsh.

Yang Chen was eating spicy dishes and scorching hot liquor, and gradually felt the enthusiasm of the surrounding atmosphere, but the own was particularly comfortable, so he was a little bit surprised.

Isn't this the life oneself aspires to?

There are wine, meat, and various people shuttle around, you can feel the wind blowing, the tree shadows are shaking, the sound of water, the sound of insects, all of which look so beautiful and desirable. .

For a long time, Yang Chen turned back and looked at the Mo Qianni across the table again.

Mo Qianni already drank a bottle of white dry, less than half a catty, drunk red already climbed up to her beautiful face, delicate white skin looks particularly attractive under the light.

The woman's eyes is as bright as the water of the lake, watching the dishes on the table quietly, but not moving the chopsticks, just holding wine glass with one hand, as if in a daze.

"It's almost there, have you been drinking so much alcohol before?" Yang Chen thinks that for a woman, already is much more dry and half a catty.

Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen with a subtle expression, obviously a little drunk, shook the head, voice ambiguously said: "Nobody can accompany me here before. I can't drink so much by myself."

"Are you no friends?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

Mo Qianni pffft smiled, such as safflower blooming, "Do you think that friends of Yu Lei International Public Relations Department Head would like to eat in dirty food stalls?"

Yang Chen silently, indeed, as Mo Qianni's current status, those people she associates with, not to mention whether they are true friends, how can people in that circle come to such a noisy place to eat for no reason? I just feel that I am worthless.

"I'm honored to say that, and became the first person to accompany you here for dinner." Yang Chen said without ridicule.

"And the first man I invited individually", Mo Qianni has a little playfully saying: "I don't go to other men who want to invite me to dinner."

"Fortunately, it is food stalls. Otherwise, if I were seen elsewhere, I would become a male enemy." Yang Chen said.

"Isn't it good? I think the food here is much better than those five-star restaurants." Mo Qianni a wide grin, it seems a lot of fun.

Yang Chen nodded, although spicy, the dishes here are more lifelike, which is what he likes.

The two were talking. Mo Qianni's mobile phone on the table vibrated. Mo Qianni picked up the phone gracefully and looked at the number. The smile on his face was frozen for a while, then he pressed the call.

"Mum ... uh ... ok, I will go ... well ... take care of your body ..."

After his face calmly hung up, Mo Qianni threw the phone, picked up wine glass, and drank the rest of the white wine in the glass.

Yang Chen looked at the scenes and asked, "Your mom's phone?"

Mo Qianni glanced at him, nodded, "Don't you hear me?"

"Is there anything urgent?"

"No."

"Will you help?"

"No."

"You don't look very well."

"You are annoying!" Mo Qianni frowned a little impatiently.

Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, "I'm full, how about you?"

"Let's go if you're full." Mo Qianni didn't drag the water, got up and picked up belongings and left the seat.

Although Xiang sister-in-law has repeatedly resigned, Mo Qianni still gave money and stuffed a few hundred more to Xiang sister-in-law, saying that it was for Xiang sister-in-law children to buy something to eat. Xiang sister-in-law seemed to know the temper of Mo Qianni, but finally shoved it and had to accept it.

The two walked back to the parking lot again. Mo Qianni seemed to be absent-minded along the way and walked ahead without saying anything.

When walking to the place where the car was parked, a pebble floor looked quiet and empty under the dim street light.

Suddenly, Mo Qianni turned around, and watery eyes fixedly looked at Yang Chen. In the dark, the pretty face looked a little tired.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen always felt that Mo Qianni was wrong, but the woman's mind oneself could not guess, so she had to accompany her to keep silent.

"Can I hug you ..."

"What?"

The answer to Yang Chen was Mo Qianni, with arms wide open, full of arms.

Yang Chen did not refuse to dodge. When Mo Qianni's cold and creamy arms hooked on oneself's neck, a sweet body fragrance mixed with wine tasted, and below Yang Chen's chest, you can clearly feel Mo Qianni The two rounded plump, elastic and soft.

Slightly hesitated, Yang Chen sighed, opened his hands in pity, embraced the back of Mo Qianni, and stroked it gently twice.

The two at night are like a couple in love. They hug each other sweetly in the deserted countryside and enjoy a rare time together.

"Actually you can tell something, maybe I can help you, maybe, just like today during the day." Yang Chen said.

The head of Mo Qianni rests on the chest of Yang Chen, rubbing it a little, ambiguously said: "Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just let me hug for a while, just like ..."

Ah, this hug seemed to be long, but when the two were separated, they felt that it was only a brief moment after that's all.

Mo Qianni froze hair, his face was a little flushed, and he gave Yang Chen a shy look.

"Beauty puts her arms in my arms, I take advantage."

"I know you didn't have those thoughts", Mo Qianni deliberately or unintentionally glanced underneath Yang Chen, "unless you don't have that ability."

Yang Chen has a stiff facial expression. It is difficult to be a pure man these years. This woman is so bad that she still pays attention to the physiological changes of own!

After returning to Yu Lei International by Mo Qianni, Yang Chen said goodbye to Mo Qianni, and then drove to own to the hospital. Although Lin Ruoxi already was completely disheartened by Lin Kun father, Lin Kun had to tell her that he was crazy.

When I arrived at the hospital, already was more than ten in the evening. The nurses and doctors on duty were not visible at all along the way. When I walked to the door of the Lin Ruoxi ward, I saw the lights in the room turned on. I thought Lin Ruoxi was not asleep. I was wrong.

The desk lamp on nightstand is still on, but the Lin Ruoxi already lying in bed fell asleep, lying sideways on the pillow, and holding a book on market economy in his hand. The upper body is dressed in loose blue and white lines for men's pajamas. The messy beautiful hair covers half of the face, revealing the softness that is not seen in ordinary days.

It's hard to imagine that such a young woman would be the president of a well-known listed company, with thin shoulders bearing the burden of hundreds of employees around the world.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen will admire the wife of oneself.

I feel the air-conditioning in the room is a bit cold. Yang Chen saw Lin Ruoxi falling asleep while reading a book, and her upper body was exposed outside the quilt. She couldn't help worrying that she would catch cold again and have a fever.

Thinking for a while, Yang Chen walked quietly to the bedside, quietly held Lin Ruoxi's head slightly with his hands, pulled out the high pillow below, and let Lin Ruoxi rest on the pillow below.

Then pull the quilt slightly to the shoulder of Lin Ruoxi, and carefully quilt the quilt corner to ensure that it will not leak.

At this moment, the sleeping Lin Ruoxi opened his eyes and looked at Yang Chen with some complexity.

Even if I just watch it so quietly, Yang Chen can still feel that eyes is so clear and profound that I can't help but keep oneself in place.