Chapter 62

The burning came to him with a sharp pain.

Mo Beiting pursed her lips, and the strength of pulling her arm had softened unconsciously. He held her white porcelain face in one hand, and the tip of his nose was against the tip of her nose. He said in a hoarse voice: "stupid."

In the past, he was only full of disgust and disdain, but when Shen Yiqiao was the object, he had a strange sense of satisfaction.

He felt that he must be crazy.

This woman is worse than those who try every means to get his favor. She does not hide her intention.

For example, now, she clearly said that she had forced him back with bitter meat!

But seeing her dying in his arms, he couldn't get angry.

So, he bowed his head and sucked heavily on her white and miserable lips, "next time, if you dare to use scheming on me again, I..."

He gritted his teeth, could not speak hard, and bent down to kiss again.

Will be weak Yi Qiao block waist to embrace, a few steps to the bedside, bent over to press up!

The bed is a little wet.

Mo Beiting didn't indulge too much. He just gave her a rude kiss and released her. He took her to the guest room next door. Then he closed the window and took Yi Qiao's pajamas!

As soon as I took off her clothes and dried her body, my cell phone rang.

Yiqiao also heard it. It's Apple's standard bell.

Mo Beiting!

She struggled to open her eyes and look at him.

A pair of originally bright eyes, washed by rain, are even brighter!

Mo Beiting pulled the quilt to cover her, took out her mobile phone, and Chen Baimo's name was displayed on the screen.

He didn't answer, just staring at the name of Chen Baimo on the screen.

Yi Qiao guessed who it was from his expression, she mocked the hook lip corner.

Mo Beiting turned around and happened to see a trace of irony in her eyes, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The mobile phone hangs up automatically. After a while, a wechat pops up.

He didn't set confidentiality, so he could see the front content, and the information wasn't long.

"I'm downstairs."

This time, he jinlang's eyebrows moved, irritably lit a cigarette, the mobile phone screen has been black.

After a cigarette, Mo Beiting went to the window and opened the curtain. There was a lot of wind and rain outside. He had excellent eyesight. At a glance, he saw the woman in white dress downstairs.

She was wet with rain, shivering with cold, but still staring at the window of his room!

From time to time, I wipe my eyes.

As soon as he opened the curtain, Chen Baimo noticed him with a hook on his lips, smiling like a child.

He pursed his lower lip, folded back to take the mobile phone, on the bed, Yi Qiao has fallen asleep, Mo Beiting just missed call dial in the past.

"Go back," he ordered

"I took a taxi." In Chen Baimo's voice, there was a trace of "what do you do with me".

Not annoying, but showing a bit of lovely charming!

Mo Beiting is a little bit of a flash, as if back to the time when they just fell in love, Chen Baimo at that time, innocent and lovely, was still a lively girl.

He is too cold and not active, so he likes Chen Baimo's sunny temperament very much.

"The car key is on the shoe cabinet."

In fact, Yi Qiao didn't fall asleep at all. When she heard the word "car key", her nerves seemed to be stung by a bee's tail needle. It was a bit wooden.

I remember last time it was the same weather. Mo Beiting asked her to drive a sports car in the garage.

She thought that he didn't like people touching his car. It turned out that it was just for people!

Chen Baimo stubbornly refused to go, "I have something to tell you."

Mo Beiting pondered for a moment, then said: "what's the matter?"

Chen Baimo bit her lip. Although she knew he couldn't see, her eyes were still red. She didn't speak or cry. She just looked at him stubbornly.

Two people froze for a while, Mo Beiting heavily pinched two sides eyebrows, "come in."

Chen Baimo's fingerprints were recorded before they were locked. Mo Beiting didn't rush down to open the door for her. Instead, he changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Bedroom door opened and closed, the bed had been sleeping Yi Qiao slowly opened his eyes.