Yun Ran knew that the reason he worked so hard her and her two children.
Otherwise, with his personality, he should not be willing to be restrained by these rules and complicated matters.
Looking at his perfect profile and the serious way he flipped through the memorials, Yun Ran leaned to his chin and pecked him gently.
"Mo Beiyuan, you've worked hard. This is your reward."
"Ran Ran, this reward is not enough."
Mo Beiyuan wrapped his arm around her waist and carried her to the dragon table.
Yun Ran blushed. As long as she met his eyes now, she knew what he wanted to do.
"Mo Beiyuan, stop fooling around. Have you finished reading your memorials?"
Mo Beiyuan wrapped his arms around her waist, his eyes reflecting her small face. There was a hidden surging in his eyes.
"I'll read them later. There's no hurry."
After saying that, he tugged at her belt.
