Chapter 268
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Wei Wei cried out in alarm as she lost her balance.
She was thrown onto the bed. Mochen stood by the side and took off his suit. "We will go and get our marriage certificate tomorrow morning. Tonight, you should fulfill your duties as Mrs. Mo."
Under the crystal lights, the man's eyes were filled with lust. It was so dark that it made one's heart tremble.
Wei Wei was shocked and looked at him.
A certain animal couldn't be serious, right?
She was just saying it. She had never thought of marrying him.
Mrs. Mo, she couldn't bear it!
First of all, Elder Mo didn't like her.
Secondly, there was Miss Rong. She was the President's niece, the little princess of the empire. She could get whatever she wanted!
Also, she wanted to marry love.
A certain beast was obviously not her lover. He was rude and unreasonable in bed. He didn't treat her well and only knew how to bully her.
Mochen unbuttoned his shirt. "What's with your expression now? Shouldn't you be happy? "
Wei Wei's eyes turned red. "I don't want to marry you!"
Mochen stopped unbuttoning and looked at her. "Say that again."
Wei Wei glared at Mochen. "Your skills are so bad and your temper is so bad. You only have a good face. It's not like you can make a living."
Mochen stared at Wei Wei with his dark eyes.
Wei Wei said, "It's better if we are well-matched. Mo Shao, you and I are not worthy."
Mochen turned his head and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and resisted the urge to strangle that woman.
Very good!
Very good!
She didn't want to marry him?
This was the first time in the world that a woman said she didn't want to marry him. She even despised him for his skills and temper. He only had a good face?
"So you're saying that my face is worthy of your attention?"
Wei Wei didn't say a word.
Was that what she meant?
After rebuking him, he suddenly felt a little scared. Would a certain beast kill him in a fit of rage?
If he really did lay his hands on her, she would shout that Little Pomelo was his daughter in order to save her own life.
Mochen stood there for a while, unbuttoning his shirt and taking a glance at Wei Wei, he turned to leave the bedroom and went to the study room. Holding onto his cell phone, he called Ji You, Mohan, He Nian and Shang Ziyang for training in the middle of the night.
He Nian was speechless.
Why was that?
He had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by a phone call.
Shang Ziyang was speechless.
He had just been in the arms of a beauty, and she had actually asked him to get up and play games. However, he did not want to go to Africa, nor did he want to go to the South Pole or the North Pole. He could only play games with The Third Eldest Son.
He couldn't help but curse in his heart. This tyrant, this demon!
Ji You was speechless.
The Young Master's feelings seemed to be blocked.
Mohan was very quiet and only cared about playing games.
The next morning, Mochen tossed his cell phone aside and returned to the bedroom. He took a glance at Wei Wei, who was sleeping comfortably on the bed. His face darkened.
He had not slept the whole night, but she had slept comfortably!
He lowered his eyes and took another glance at Wei Wei. He leaned over and took a deep bite.
In her half-awake state, Wei Wei suddenly felt a weight on her body. That weight pressed against her chest, making it hard for her to breathe. She furrowed her brows uneasily.
Mo Chen stared coldly at Wei Wei, his scorching hot breath brushing past her cheeks invasively. His long fingers pinched the girl's face and swept a glance at her. Without any hesitation, his thin lips fell down, covering the cherry red lips that had been tempting him for a long time. Following that, his large palm caressed every inch of her skin …
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