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103 Go to Bed and Fight

After saying this, Su Yuan put down her chopsticks and said, "You guys enjoy, I'll be leaving first."

Mo Ting's leg was no longer a problem and Su Yuan had already eaten two meals here. If they did not leave now, it would be dark and the road was out of the way, she would not be able to get a taxi.

"Wait a moment!" Mo Ting immediately grabbed onto Su Yuan's wrist, not letting her leave.

"What are you doing!" Su Yuan pushed Mo Ting's hand away and took two steps back. She looked at Mo Ting cautiously. She had already made herself clear. As long as Mo Ting had a brain, he would know that she was talking about him. She knew Mo Ting would be angry if the secret she had been keeping for so long was suddenly exposed, so she wanted to leave as soon as possible. She thought that even if she wanted to fight, how could she not deal with a crippled man after learning killing skills for so many years?

However, Mo Ting had no intention of making a move. He simply looked at her with a half-angry and half-smiling expression. In fact, there was an indescribable undercurrent surging in his eyes. He was indeed angry, but it was not quite what she had imagined. Anyway, his expression was very twisted.

Su Yuan did not want to stay any longer and wanted to leave as soon as possible. But, Mo Ting was right in front of the main entrance, so Su Yuan had no choice but to run toward the window. As soon as she said she wanted to run, she turned around and was about to charge over. But, Mo Ting suddenly moved! She did not see how he got so close to her at all. By the time she reacted, her head was already facing down, and the man was carrying her on his shoulder! She was shocked! Her killing skills were taught by the world's best assassin. How could she be subdued by a cripple in one move? Bah! It was wrong! Mo Ting was not crippled at all! This dog man lied to her!

For a moment, Su Yuan felt a sense of defeat, and she almost could not breathe. Her legs continued to move around on Mo Ting's shoulders until her skirt could not cover them anymore, "Mo Ting, you motherf*cker, you lied to me!"

To think that she had been thinking about his leg. This bastard! A big scumbag who deceives people's feelings!

"Let me down, let's fight again!" Su Yuan said.

Mo Ting lifted an eyebrow. His wife wanted to fight him?

"You want to fight? Alright, let's go upstairs and fight on the bed!"

"Wait, what are you doing?" Su Yuan panicked.

What was he doing? Mo Ting picked up his jacket from the sofa and placed it on Su Yuan's butt. Only then did her fair thighs get covered. Did this little girl know what it meant for men to see her two white legs?

But how could Su Yuan listen to him? she was going to resist until the end! If his legs did not work, then he would use his mouth! Big hooligan, go to hell! She bit down on Mo Ting's sensitive waist.

Mo Ting's body trembled as he almost lost his balance.

"President Mo!" Fu Wen rushed up and supported him.

Mo Ting's leg had not actually recovered, but his endurance was stronger than most people's. He could not accept being a useless person, so he gritted his teeth and walked like a normal person. In fact, when his legs hurt, he could not help but clench his fists.

Fu Wen had already seen this scene a few times and now, his wife had misunderstood him. Fu Wen could not stand it anymore and wanted to explain on behalf of Mo Ting. But, before he could finish his sentence, he grabbed onto Mo Ting's arm and exclaimed, "President Mo, why is your body so hot?"

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