Jomohan's restlessness was smoothed in this moment.
Evil spirit deep Danfeng eyes slightly raised, he looked at the bedside and the bed sleeping, a big and a small two figures.
The bottom of my heart has an unprecedented peace.
Su Qing -
this woman who had never noticed before last night.
Even after last night, it was just taken as a "good medicine" by him.
But now, Joe Mo Han's eyebrows, which slant into the temples, frown
Maybe, she is more than just a woman who can make herself happy in bed.
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the soft bed surface almost makes Su Qing's body sink deeply.
Su Qing felt very warm and comfortable, just like surrounded by many clouds.
From head to foot, every hair seemed to be immersed in the warm sunshine. In a state of incomparable stretch, her whole body was warm and even made her want to sigh.
The palm of the right hand, as if grasping something, soft touch, like cotton candy, QQ bounce.
Su Qing in sleep, subconsciously pinched, and then found that the marshmallow seems to become meat, but also exudes warmth.
How can there be a temperature?
She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed, waking up with a start.
Whoa
Su Qing found out that she should be sitting on the chair beside the bed. She did not know why she went to bed.
She was lying side by side on the big bed with the sweet face of Qiao mu'er, both wrapped in the quilt, but even so, her right hand was still grasped by Qiao mu'er's small hand.
Two people hand in hand, with inseparable.
How could I be in bed?
Su Qing secretly strange, carefully from Qiao Mu son soft hand heart out.
Because of this action, Qiao mu'er's small nose wrinkled in his sleep and his mouth tooted. Then he turned over and faced Su Qing and held a cotton like quilt.
Just like holding a big doll, I buried my little face deeply.
Su Qing is full of warm eyes. She knows that children who lack a sense of security just like to sleep with things in their arms.
Just like herself.
She didn't have such a habit when she was a child. When her mother passed away and her stepmother came to the door, she was also used to sleeping with a quilt or pillow.
At the bottom of his eyes, he gathered a little pity. It seems that even if the child was in the Qiao family, he was lonely after all.
Maybe it's because of jomohan's messy feelings?
Or because she was a child with only a father and no mother
Su Qing can't help but use her hand to gently caress Qiao mu'er's peaceful and peaceful sleeping face.
When her satin like black long hair was lifted, Su Qing was surprised to see a small towel tucked in Qiao mu'er's back clothes.
Did she put a towel on Joe's back before she went to bed?
Su Qing doesn't remember. It seems that she didn't -
she put her hand in and touched it. The towel was a little wet. She was afraid that the child might catch cold, so she quickly took it out for her.
And touch the clothes on Qiao mu'er's back, make sure they are dry and dry, and then cover her with a quilt at ease.
Su Qing got out of bed with a towel and went out.
Just now she suspected that she was very sleepy and climbed into bed.
Now, she was sure it must be the foreign man.
Found that Qiao mu'er was sleeping and sweating on her back, she was cushioned with a towel.
And put her on the bed by the way.
Thinking of this, Su Qing opened the bedroom door -
this is a hotel's senior suite, the bedroom outside is connected with the study and living room.
Su Qing is ready to go to the living room, but when she closes the door again, she sees a familiar figure.
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