I Heard You Are Going To Marry Me Chapter 11: Took The Love Home

Vulgar, scampish, dirty and shameless!

Su Mo was unwilling to say one more word to Xing Biao, which would spoil his style.

Su Mo took the walking stick and walked outside.

Aunt Su blinked to Xing Biao, "Go head! You should pay your address to your lover, or you will not acquire his love."

Xing Biao moved fast, and held the arm of Su Mo.

"I'll a.s.sist with you."

"No, thank you."

Su Mo got rid of Xing Biao. He was not Lin Daiyu or Xi s.h.i.+ in sickness. He just broke his leg. He did not need care from others.

Walking together, Su Mo was found 10 cm shorter than Xing Biao. Xing Biao held Su Mo on his arm. They looked matched with each other when judging from a view of their back.

Aunt Su put her hand on the pit of the stomach and nodded. They seemed really matched with each other.

Su Mo was slim, and Xing Biao was strong and tall. They really matched with each other.

Su Mo walked slowly with his walking stick. Xing Biao changed to a.s.sist with his waist since Su Mo refused him to a.s.sist with his arm. A straightforward man like Xing Biao would take good care of their son like this. Aunt Su thought it was correct to make a match between them.

"Take your hand away from my waist. Or I'll accuse you of s.e.xual hara.s.sment."

This was really a beautiful picture without this sentence.

"I'm your fiancé, and we can kiss each other in front of others. It's showing affectation but not behaving like a hooligan."

It was difficult to discuss with a hooligan.

Su Mo did not respond to him. He chose to ignore Xing Biao.

There were three or four steps in front of the café. With a left foot with sprain, it was difficult for him to walk down the steps. He frowned and intended to walk down the steps.

"Wait. I'll hold you."

Giving no chance for Su Mo to refuse, Xing Biao s.n.a.t.c.hed his walking stick and threw it to Aunt Su. Pulling an arm of Su Mo and putting it on his neck, Xing Biao held Su Mo by holding his legs.

Xing Biao held Su Mo easily.

Su Mo was astonished. He has never been held by another man like this except for his father when he was a little boy.

"Hey! Put me down."

"Don't move. Or you may fall down."

Xing Biao walked down the steps directly, and then he did not put Su Mo down.

"Let's go home, Aunt Su."

With a big smile, Aunt Su followed them by lifting the walking stick.

"Go home now! I'll make dumplings."

Su Mo was so embarra.s.sed. He was held by Xing Biao in front of so many people! Pus.h.i.+ng over the chest of Xing Biao, his face turned red.

"Put me down! I can walk!"

"Your foot is injured. I don't mind to hold you. You are so slim. You should eat more."

Patting on Su Mo's waist, Xing Biao showed a disliking expression.

"I'm afraid to break your bones in bed."

"You, you, you get out!"

Su Mo's face turned very red. He had never heard such a dirty word in all his life.

"I cannot get out now. Or your foot will be injured more seriously."

Striding over a small puddle with a broad smile, Xing Biao lifted Su Mo.

"Where are your hands? Hold my neck."

"Mo, don't be shy. You are going to marry soon. Biao, Mo's face is turning red. Actually, he has never fallen love with somebody, and he's not skilled in that."

"Mom!"

Stop laughing at him again.

"He'll fall in love with me and marry me. I'll be his first love."

Xing Biao was complacent. Every man wanted to be the first love of his lover. It was really a pure relations.h.i.+p.

"I like his pureness and unyieldingness. I like his shyness. He's so cute."

It was so good! Without a black history or a record of going to pubs or a lover, Xing Biao would be the first and only lover of Su Mo.

It was so proud and happy!

He got closer to Su Mo and kissed him.

"I'm your first man."

Su Mo wanted to bite him and drag his face.

"Put away your hooligan acts."

Xing Biao was very indecent. He looked down from Su Mo's face, and touched him along with his waist.

He was molested in front of so many people! Su Mo felt so disgraced.