C7 Cuddle Play

The next morning, Hsu Moyu, who had not woken up yet, heard the noise outside and frowned. However, he did not open his eyes and continued sleeping.

As for Han Shaolin, he was furious. He didn't know what kind of stimulant Han Moya ate early in the morning, but he directly lifted the blanket in his room and slapped the sleeping Han Moya. At this moment, they were staring at each other, but in the end, they couldn't find anything.

"Xiao Han, hurry up and get up. It's already morning." Seeing that Han Shaolin was about to sleep again in a bad mood, Han Moya immediately used her breast strength to pull him.

"If you don't have anyone to play with you, then go and play with Hsu Moyu. If you make any more noise, I'll cut you in half!"

"Oh yeah!" Han Moya harbored evil intentions as she hurriedly called a certain god …

"Mom, I'm back. I'm here." Before Han Moya could finish, Han Shaolin immediately got up and hung up.

"You win, I'll get up!" He snappily glanced at her and pulled his black robe towards the washroom …

"Satisfied!" Han Moya gave an OK gesture with her beautiful smile. At this moment, her mother called, so she had no choice but to run outside to pick up the phone. When Han Moya returned, Han Shaolin was already neatly dressed.

"As expected, my brother is the most handsome in the world" he hooked his arm around Han Shaolin's arm and walked out of the room contently. Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to Han Shaolin, "Why didn't my sister sleep with you?" Little Han, it can't be that you can't play as much as you want, right? " Han Moya had a very worried expression on her face …

Han Shaolin's veins were popping out, "I've never touched him ever since we got married." I'm not interested in a man's chrysanthemum. I snorted disdainfully from the bottom of my heart.

"What?" It would be too much of a waste to leave a beautiful person like my sister-in-law alone! " Han Moya exclaimed as if she thought of something. Her large eyes stared at him, making Han Shaolin's scalp tingle …

"What now?"

"Xiao Han, don't tell me you don't know what men do!" Ye Zichen looked at Han Shaolin with disdain. He nearly got Han Shaolin to use his gun on her …

"Although I don't like men, I still know this. Also, who taught you this vulgar saying?" She used such a tone to question him, causing his IQ to drop completely.

"If you care about me, then where is my sister sleeping?" I'm going to wake him up. "

Han Shaolin pointed at the door that they had walked past. Han Moya immediately let go of Han Shaolin's arm and knocked on Hsu Moyu's door.

"Little sister …" Before she could come out, Han Moya suddenly stopped and innocently asked, "What's the name of my sister-in-law?"

"Hsu Moyu" Han Shaolin, who knew she would ask such a question, lazily opened his mouth and pinched his forehead, which had already wrinkled a few times.

"Little Mo Yu, wake up!" Han Moya immediately regained her good mood as she knocked on the door and called for someone …

Little Mo Yu? Hearing Han Moya's address, Han Shaolin instantly felt like laughing. However, it didn't seem like it was inappropriate to match his address …

Hsu Moyu, who was extremely sleepy, opened his eyes with great difficulty. He sighed, pinched the center of his brows and said, "Okay."

When Han Shaolin heard this, he was somewhat intrigued as he suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled …

"Then I'll come in!" Before Hsu Moyu could reply, Han Moya had already opened the door.

Han Moya's eyes were caught by the simple room, which was well furnished just like the rest of the people …

Hsu Moyu did not expect Han Moya to open the door just like this. Panic flashed across his face as he hurriedly tidied up his messy white robe and sat up, not knowing what to say. He glanced at the man leaning against the door.

"There are a lot of delicious things to eat, hurry up and get up!" Han Moya, who was chattering non-stop, had the effect of easing the atmosphere …

He walked towards the bathroom. He had some hair that was still messy from sleep and some that stuck to his fair neck. He wore a nightgown that wrapped around his tall and slender body, revealing his firm and firm calves. He clearly knew that everything was ordinary, but he also had an indescribable sexiness.

Han Moya originally wanted to tell Han Shaolin that Hsu Moyu's figure was extremely good, but she didn't expect that someone's gaze was already fixed on Hsu Moyu.

Seeing this funny thing, Han Moya covered her mouth and snickered. She didn't remind him, but Han Shaolin didn't notice. He stared at his nominal wife for a long time. Finally, he withdrew his gaze when Hsu Moyu entered the washroom …

Ye Zichen glanced at Hsu Moyu's overly simple room, then looked at the laptop and the thick documents beside the bed. Thinking back to his drowsy look just now, he concluded that Hsu Moyu had just fallen asleep and frowned unhappily …

Ten minutes later, the three of them were sitting at a wide table. Hsu Moyu, who had already eaten breakfast, suddenly lost his appetite, while Han Moya was like a tireless sparrow introducing to Hsu Moyu which was better to eat. In order to avoid Han Moya's embarrassment, Hsu Moyu had no choice but to try which one was better.

"How is it going to be delicious?!" I was the one who told the butler to go to the 5-star hotel to invite the chef this morning! " After Hsu Moyu ate all the food, Han Moya patiently asked.

On the surface, Han Shaolin was only interested in eating his own food, but out of the corner of his eyes, he was observing Hsu Moyu's movements. His expression that he didn't really like happened to fall right into his eyes.

"The fish is very fresh and the chicken is just right in terms of tenacity. The soup is oily but not greasy, as expected of a 5-star chef!" Hsu Moyu told Han Moya about the dishes he had tasted before.

Pressing Han Moya onto the table, he glared at Han Moya (although Hsu Moyu was sitting opposite to Han Moya, there was still a distance of two meters between them. Naturally, Han Moya's height of one to six years was not something she could cross).

"Because he's too happy! "Usually, when I introduce tasty dishes to you, you guys always say that I'm noisy, either to shut me up or to shut me up. What do you guys mean by 'little Mo Yu'? Not only is he not idle with me, he's even so considerate with his opinions …" Han Moya also stared back at Han Shaolin, unwilling to be outdone.

"Others have already lost their patience, it's just that you are a woman and do not get angry." Hearing what was said, Han Shaolin looked at Hsu Moyu's unhappy eyes and smacked his lips.

However, this man was the first one to be able to endure this woman. He was worthy of praise …

Han Moya pursed her lips and looked at Hsu Moyu with a wounded look. Her eyes were dull …

Then, he smiled at Han Moya, "I just don't like the food here early in the morning, that's all. Next time, if elder sister doesn't mind, we can share dinner together, I think I should have a big appetite by then and accompany elder sister to sweep the area for delicious food."

"Really? Really? "It's a deal then!" Han Moya's eyes immediately became colorful when she heard this.

"A gentleman always keeps his promises."

Han Shaolin saw that Ni wanted to distinguish the truth from Hsu Moyu's current expression, but what surprised him was that Hsu Moyu seemed to be serious about accompanying his disastrous elder sister. Han Shaolin had a bit more of an opinion on Hsu Moyu.

"Then what kind of breakfast do you usually eat?!" Han Moya, who had calmed down her excitement, asked curiously.

Hsu Moyu seemed to sense his abnormality and suddenly raised a beautiful smile that had never appeared on his face before. He said innocently, "Today is the first time we have shared breakfast." Then, he looked at Han Shaolin, who was trying to stop him, with a harmless smile.

Han Shaolin's eyebrows twitched violently. His cold gaze seemed to be able to sweep through all the holes on Hsu Moyu's body, and he even knew how to fix me up. This man is good!

"Xiao Han, what's going on? "How can I leave my newlywed wife alone? I must report it to my mom when I go back!" Han Moya became a little angry. She glared at Han Shaolin, turned to Hsu Moyu and asked, "Did he also bring a woman home for the night?"

Hearing this, Han Shaolin seemed to be able to see his mom coming to criticize him, so he pinched his eyebrows impatiently and warned Hsu Moyu with his hawk eyes. But he knew, how could Hsu Moyu be scared, this time he will definitely kill him in front of his sister.

Ignoring the warning Han Shaolin passed over, his eyes narrowed as if he was planning something. He then answered Han Moya, "We have been very busy lately. We just haven't had the time to eat breakfast together. As for the woman …" He glanced at Han Shaolin and paused.

Hearing Hsu Moyu suddenly exonerate him and look at him with interest, Han Shaolin frowned. He didn't know what was going on and thought to himself, "Don't tell me he's playing around with me again!" But to be honest, he was actually somewhat happy …

"Is it because Xiao Han won't let you tell him the truth? It's alright, I'll make the decision for you today. He probably won't dare to do anything to you …" Afraid that Hsu Moyu would be wronged, Han Moya patted her chest and assured him.

"Big …" The steward noticed the atmosphere and wanted to interrupt their conversation, but was stopped by a warning glance from Han Moya. "Big …" The steward noticed the atmosphere and wanted to interrupt their conversation, but was warned by Han Moya.

Han Shaolin naturally saw the worry in the steward's eyes, so he prepared himself for his mother's attack …

Hsu Moyu was satisfied with the interaction between their eyes. Finally, he said, "I saw it when my sister came last night. There's only the two of us at home."

"So it's like that! "I'm sorry Xiao Han, I actually doubted you just now!" Han Moya put down her seriousness and smiled as she patted Han Shaolin's shoulder to express her apology.

Meanwhile, Han Shaolin and the butler were both obviously dumbstruck. They didn't understand why they looked at Hsu Moyu …

Afraid that Han Shaolin didn't know his intention, Hsu Moyu suddenly said, "I'll have to trouble Mr. Han to sign the documents later."

When Han Shaolin heard that, his handsome face immediately became several hundred degrees colder. He slammed the chopsticks on the table and glared at Hsu Moyu furiously.

The so-called documents in his mouth were the inheritance rights of 50% of "Heijie". The reason he stayed here was to convince him to sign, but he didn't expect that Han Moya's matter would cause him to lose control. This man squinted his eyes and looked at Hsu Moyu with a dangerous expression.

"What's wrong, why are you suddenly so angry?" Han Moya looked at Han Shaolin, who looked like he was about to eat someone, and asked nervously.

"It doesn't matter if you don't sign. We have plenty of time anyway!" Although Hsu Moyu was calm, he knew that he would have to surrender his "Heijie" after completing the procedures in a month or face off against this man.

Great! "You still know how to threaten me? You are quite bold." Han Shaolin drummed his fingers rhythmically on the table. A crafty look flashed across his eyes as he looked at Hsu Moyu.

Hsu Moyu didn't expect him to agree so readily. He was a bit surprised, but he hid it well under his eyelids. He thought that Han Shaolin must have other plans, which was to say that he couldn't relax …

Han Moya was about to interrupt, but seeing that her younger brother seemed to be planning something, she decided against it and stopped herself in her tracks. Perhaps there might be a good show to watch …