Chapter 195

Mo Beiting was rubbed by her and had a reaction.

The body is tight, even the voice line is tight, but at this time, he can't do anything, can only divert attention, "what's the matter?"

"I had a nightmare."

"Nightmares?" Mo Beiting stirred up her chin and looked at her red eyes. "Did you have a nightmare and cry? It's not like your style. "

"Well, I'm scared to cry when I have a nightmare." She buried her head, like a dreamer, "third brother, will you accompany me? No more bathing. "

Mo Beiting seldom saw Yi Qiao's side. He raised his hand to embrace her and patted her placidly on her back. "Let's go."

Although he didn't take a bath, he changed his clothes inside and outside before entering the room!

But I can still smell the smoke.

Yi Qiao rubbed in his arms, as if trying to find a comfortable position, but he felt that everything was hard and painful, and his head slipped down from his arm and stuck to the pillow.

He complained: "it stinks."

Mo Beiting chuckled and flicked his hand on her forehead: "nonsense."

"Third brother, are you familiar with Ji Yunan?"

Before Mo Beiting spoke, she suddenly leaned over and said, "is that necklace very important to him?"

It's very important.

But the reason is not convenient to say.

He twisted his eyebrows, wanted to bypass the topic, but saw her open a pair of bright eyes, eyes blinking at him.

"It's a birthday present he's going to give to the woman he likes. Suddenly, Shi Sheng takes it. He must be very angry."

This is one of the reasons.

He's not lying to her!

Yi Qiao twisted her eyebrows. Her mind drifted away. She remembered the dream she had just had.

"What if he finds Sheng?"

With Ji Yunan's identity and wealth status, it is estimated that he can create 100 kinds of unexpected ways to make Shisheng disappear quietly.

"Let's see how deeply Ji Yunan feels for her."

Feelings?

The man?

She almost did not want to sneer, "when Sheng is my best friend, if not for her, there is no Shen Yiqiao now."

Mo Beiting naturally recognized the meaning of her words.

She wants him to help Shisheng!

Obviously, he wanted to ask him for help, but he had to hide the temptation. He was not happy and didn't even cover up his words.

"What do you think? Are you in better shape now? What do you mean by that? "He said

Yi Qiao didn't speak, Mo Beiting then bent over to kiss her lips, "needless to say."

She has such a problem that she knows how to make it.

His kiss was not erotic.

In a short time of more than ten seconds, he released his hand and said, "late, go to bed."

Turn off the lights.

The light of the moon and streetlights falls on the floor through the gauze curtain. It's a kind of bright and beautiful. The weather is getting colder and colder. It's rare to see such a beautiful moonlight night.

Yi Qiao stares at the shadow on the ground and asks: "third brother, do you love me?"

Mo Beiting was stunned and frowned slightly.

Chen Baimo also asked.

Then he said, "I will marry you.".

Now Yi Qiao asked, he still just frowned, pondered for a while, said: "I won't divorce you."

Divorce and love are two different things.

Some couples, together for a lifetime, do not necessarily have love.

Yi Qiao "Oh" a, don't talk to regret, but always a little uncomfortable.

There is a smile and self mockery in her voice.

The voice is heavy.

I don't seem to be ready to speak any more. I haven't heard any more for a long time!

Mo Beiting didn't like the lightness and self mockery in her voice, but he didn't know how to explain it. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that all the explanations were just about to be covered up.

I don't want to explain.

He ran over Yi Qiao, chin against her shoulder, "when to return to Lu Lin?"

"Didn't you go there last time? They know we're married and don't have to go back. "

Her words, indifferent, everywhere for his sake, also can not hear the blame, but it is very uncomfortable.

His hand clasped her jaw and forced her to turn to face him. His eyes were black and heavy. "Shen Yiqiao, are you angry?"

"No

Don't say it's an answer, even the look in his eyes is light. It seems that he really thinks too much. Her sentence just asked casually, and didn't mean to hear the answer.