Later, Yiqiao finally fell asleep.
She didn't wake up until the plane was ready to descend and the stewardess came to remind her to raise the stool!
After all, the seat is not as comfortable as the bed. After sleeping, Yi Qiao feels pain all over her body. She rubs her neck and sits up from the seat.
Mo Beiting handed her a cup of warm water, "do you want to go directly to the hospital to see your grandfather, or do you want to go to the hotel to have a sleep first“
"Go to the hotel."
Her face is not good, afraid of grandfather worry, plan to go back to the hotel to take a bath, make-up and then go.
"Is the hotel reserved?"
Yi Qiao shakes her head. She has a house in America. She didn't expect Mo Beiting to come, so she didn't book a hotel.
But there's a picture of Lu Yan in it.
It is obviously inconvenient for him to go.
"Yes."
Mo Beiting answered and waited for the plane to descend!
Out of the airport, the hotel has been solved, Mo Beiting one hand dragging luggage, the other hand holding Yiqiao, hired a taxi.
He has only been to the United States a few times, not familiar with it, but Yiqiao is a little excited.
It's afternoon in America.
The sun will shine on the outside of the golden, Yi Qiao squint, looking at the outside of the street scene.
Mo Beiting's hotel is biased, but the environment is good, there are no streets around, even in the daytime is very quiet!
Except for the inconvenient transportation, everything else is good.
Yi Qiao knows that he decided to stay here to take care of her sleep.
She took the bathrobe from the trunk. "I'll take a bath."
In the hotel, she didn't have the habit of taking a bath, so soon her hair was wrapped in a towel.
Mo Beiting was smoking on the balcony. He threw his suit on the sofa casually. He untied three buttons of his shirt, revealing his wheat healthy skin.
Hearing the sound, he turned his eyes and saw Yiqiao squatting in front of the trunk with wet hair and turning over his clothes!
Just after taking a bath, the woman's fair skin was powdered and tender by the hot air, and the drops of water slid down the top of her hair on the carpet beside her.
Mo Beiting squinted at her. The light and shadow in her eyes were deep and heavy. Then he threw the half burnt cigarette into the paper cup filled with water in front of her.
Make a soft sound.
When he went in and opened the sliding door, Yiqiao looked up at him.
The bathrobe was tied around her waist, and she squatted down to look for her luggage, which was a little loose.
From the perspective of Mo Beiting, you can just see the scenery inside!
"Blow your hair."
His voice was taut, with a distinctly lustful husky voice.
Mo Beiting saw Yi Qiao looking up at him and coughed awkwardly. "You're here to see your grandfather. When you're sick, you have to worry about you. Don't you know what your health is like?"
At the end of the day, there was a sharp tone in the voice.
Yan Jinzhi told him more than once that Yi Qiao was in poor health.
If you still don't care, don't say you're old all the time. You can't even say how long you'll last!
reach old age?
This sudden word made him slightly frown, a little unhappy, he didn't like things out of control.
He didn't want to live with her forever.
Yi Qiao looked at Mo Beiting's cold face. She didn't know where she had offended him, but she still got up and went to find a hairdryer to blow her hair. "Go and do your business. I have nothing here."
Yi Qiao's brain circuit is very simple. When he saw Mo Beiting take out his boarding pass at the airport, his first reaction was that he had something to come to the United States temporarily, and he didn't think about other aspects at all.
After all, when they met, the time to take off was very tight.
It's very difficult to book the same class ticket.
The handsome and cold man forced her step by step until he trapped her between the body and the dresser. "What do you think is the matter with me?"
He was filled with irresistible coldness.
This is not polite, severe as military training, eyes aggressively staring at her.
Yi Joe is a little annoyed.
Especially after feeling that he had different thoughts on him, his mood was even more irritable, so his words were directly ignited.
She turned and looked at Mo Beiting, with a light smile, "do you want to say that you came to America because of me?" She picked her eyebrows. "Is that what you mean?"
Mo Beiting tightly pursed his lips and said nothing.
He is really
I want to strangle this woman.
I don't know how to be grateful!
Fortunately, she didn't want to spend her whole life together. Otherwise, she would be very angry.
"Last night and Chen Baimo you Nong I Nong, today said to accompany me to the United States, third brother, is it you changeable, or is it men who have sex with each other?"
"Watery poplars?" Mo Beiting laughed indifferently, "you only went to university in the United States, and even returned your mother tongue? Water is used to describe women, men should be called chaoqinmuchu
"Is there a difference between the two words?"
Mo Beiting glared at her angrily. He was crazy to discuss such a boring topic with her.
He held her hands, lifted them up, pressed them against the wall, and pushed her knees out of the way, diverging her legs.
Yi Qiao's legs are restrained by him and can't move!
She didn't struggle, just looked at him quietly, even the initial anger was gone.
But the scorn on her face was a real nuisance.
Mo Beiting's eyes were dim, and he bowed his head to kiss her.