Chapter 254

The light of the street lamp outside the window sprinkled on her white and delicate face, with a bit of unreal and unreal, adding to her whole person the rare quiet and soft beauty in the past.

When I think of what Mo Qingling said just now, song Zhicheng's beautiful and handsome face is getting hot, and his expression is becoming unnatural.

I knew that this guy's words were not light or heavy. What he said was a joke. It can't be true.

But he's still a little How do you really feel?

Thinking of this, a touch of chagrin flashed across the city of song.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and put aside all the messy thoughts in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, his face and eyes had returned to their former calm.

Take your eyes back from Mo Qingling, and the city of song drives slowly towards Nancheng villa.

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When Mo Xiuchen returns to the villa, Wen Yiyi is lying on the bed edge of the bedroom watching TV.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, she was all smart. She quickly put away her mobile phone and pulled the quilt over her body.

Eyes closed, pretending to be sleeping.

When Mo Xiuchen pushed the door in, he saw her quickly take back the hand in the quilt.

Slanted an eye, be put by Wen Yiyi on bedside table, still shining the mobile phone of bright light, the lip angle of the man is tiny to hook up, push the door open, stride a leg to walk in.

Standing in front of the bed, Mo Xiuchen looks down at Wen Yiyi who pretends to be asleep, and the smile of the corner of his mouth is shallow.

He raised his hand slightly and fell on the quilt that covered Wen Yiyi's body. It seemed that he wanted to open it and look at it. Finally, he took it back, turned around and went to the cloakroom, took his nightgown and took a shower in the bathroom.

When he entered the bathroom and closed the door, Wen Yiyi opened his eyes and looked at the bathroom.

"Hua la la" the sound of running water came out from the bathroom. The man's tall figure was inverted on the glass door. Although it was across a door, he could not see clearly inside. Wen Yiyi seemed to be able to see Mo Xiuchen standing in front of her right now, with perfect figure and perfect abdominal muscles.

The cold wind outside the window suddenly blows, pulling back Wen Yiyi's thoughts.

Back to God, thinking of what he just thought in his mind, Wen Yiyi's small white and soft face couldn't help being dyed with a light red halo.

Put out two small hands to pat face, Wen Yiyi look slightly annoyed.

God, what was she thinking just now!

How can I think about those

She here is chagrin oneself just now of much think, Mo Xiu Chen already washed gargle to finish, change good Nightgown to come out from inside.

See Wen Yiyi staring at the skylight on the top of the head in a daze, Mo Xiuchen step leg walk past, slender white hand stretch out, put on her delicate forehead, slightly forced to play for a while, the voice light mouth way: "think what?"

"Ah? No, I didn't think of anything! " Wen Yiyi looked up at him and stammered back.

Mo Xiuchen aimed at her little face and ears, pulled the corners of her lips, didn't say anything more, went to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay in.

As soon as he got into the bed, the familiar cold feeling swept over again, with the light water vapor just after bathing.

That pair of big hands stretched out directly, holding her slender waist like a willow branch to his arms, Wen Yiyi fell into his arms.

He grabbed her delicate chin and leaned over, just as a blazing kiss fell down.