Yin Mo Ting lowered his head and put his thin and ruddy lips close to Liu Mo Xi''s delicate lips.

    The warm air spread on her face. Liu morxi instinctively wanted to hide back, but the back of his head was held by him. There was really no room to hide.

    This time, Yin moting was not overbearing or arrogant, but full of tenderness and pity. Feeling her evasion, he didn''t kiss hard and was close to her face.

    Liu morxi could feel the breath surrounding Yin moting. She shrunk her shoulders and bowed her head a little deeper. Yin moting followed the track of her bowed head and never let go!

    "Good, Xi Xi, kiss, kiss."

    At such a close distance, Yin moting''s low magnetic voice remembered that the warmth and ambiguity were magnifying and the beauty was spreading.

    Liu morxi raised her eyelashes, saw Yin moting''s kiss fall on her lips, touched it, and then instilled his gentle tenderness.

    Gently, gently, like the drizzle in the romantic season, slowly flowing and dripping.

    Without resistance, Yin moting was confused. Sometimes he had to admit that he was afraid of Liu morxi, that she was unhappy, that she was angry, and that she would run away again. He tentatively put his arms around her shoulders, and his slender body leaned gracefully against his chest.

    "Ah, what are you doing? Let me go." Liu Moxi was startled by the sudden change. Suddenly, he was not a docile little sheep. He became a fish that had just been fished ashore. He fluttered vigorously in his arms, kicked his legs in the air, and pushed Yin moting''s shoulder all the time. "Yin moting, you liar, didn''t you just kiss, sister Ling, help! Help!"

    When housekeeper Ling heard the cry for help, they thought Liu Moxi was in danger again. They hurried out. Seeing this scene, they knew that they really shouldn''t have appeared, neither go nor stay! All clubbed in place.

    Yin Mo Ting only felt that a crow flew over his head. Liu Mo Xi clearly shouted everyone out, let everyone watch and forced himself to let go of her.

    "Okay, okay, good, I let go."

    As soon as Yin moting''s hand was released, Liu Moxi ran to the back of housekeeper Ling and leaned out half his head to look at Yin moting. Yin Mo Ting came here step by step with a smiling face as happy as the spring breeze. After standing still, his mouth was filled with a funny smile and grabbed Liu Mo Xi''s small face. Then he looked at housekeeper Ling solemnly. He was a little embarrassed, and his voice was pressed to the lowest, "inner one, teach me to make cakes."

    "Ah?" Housekeeper Ling thinks she has broken the boss''s good deed and will be criticized again. Unexpectedly, Yin moting wants to recognize her as a teacher to learn pastries. The whole person is stupid.

    Yin Mo Ting coughed softly. Thinking that housekeeper Ling didn''t hear clearly, he simply tore away his voice, "ah Ling, I want you to teach me how to make cakes. I want to make them for Xi Xi."

    All the people in the room listened clearly and were a little confused.

    Housekeeper Ling forcibly regained consciousness from the circle. When he spoke, he was a bit like a robot, "Oh, now?"

    "Yes." Yin Mo Ting frowned and began to be impatient. He just couldn''t have any patience with people other than Liu Mo Xi.

    For Yin moting''s hands used to guns, making cakes is not suitable for his project. He hurried to do it according to Ling Guan''s tutor.

    Housekeeper Ling was so anxious that he sweated and cleaned up next to him!