Her skin is white, a little strange, it is particularly eye-catching!
After wiping the medicine, Mo Beicheng rubbed it for her again. Then he cleaned up the medicine box and went to wash his hands.
……
Nanqiao woke up early in the morning. It's still dark outside. It can't be said that she woke up early. It should be said that she almost lost sleep last night.
Looking at the alarm clock on the bedside table, she was afraid to wake Mo Beicheng. She lay on the bed for a long time before she opened her eyes. There was only a little light in the sky, shining through the curtain.
Mo Beicheng is still sleeping. His handsome features are very deep in the morning light, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.
Nanqiao pillow his arm, soft eyes looking at his frown, she did not rest well last night, eyes are all red, pain is severe.
She narrowed her eyes and leaned over gently.
The skin on the man's body is hot, and the slight cool on her body forms a great temperature contrast.
The next second, Mo Beicheng stretched out his hand and took the woman into his arms. First, he kissed her on the forehead before he opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside. "How did you get up so early?"
Nanqiao sat up from the bed and pressed his sore temple. "I wake up."
Mo Beicheng also sat up and looked at her. The black at the bottom of his eyes became more and more deep. He said calmly, "didn't you sleep last night?"
"Sleep."
The two men looked at each other in silence. They faced each other for half a minute. In the end, Nanqiao was defeated and "slept for a while."
Mo Beicheng glanced at her. His eyes were still dark. He could not see the appearance. He was not angry, but he was not very happy.
Before he went to the bathroom to wash, he said something in a calm voice. Nanqiao didn't hear it clearly. The man had closed the door of the bathroom.
Nanqiao went downstairs to make breakfast.
After Rong left her job, she hasn't found a suitable replacement for the time being. In addition, they often work overtime recently, go out early and come back late, have less time to eat at home, and usually work part-time to clean up.
Although ligation is only a small operation, there are still many things to be taboo.
Nanqiao opened the refrigerator. There were a lot of ingredients in it, including chicken, duck, fish, and vegetables. She rummaged, ready to cook a millet porridge to do a few light dishes.
When Mo Beicheng came down, she just washed millet and poured it into the pot.
He was dressed in silk pajamas, covered with a medium and long down jacket, revealing his slender and symmetrical legs, and his hair was tied to the back of his head with a hair rope.
Bow body, there are fine short hair from both sides down, and she was with the back of her hand hard don't to the back of the ear.
Mo Beicheng hugged her from behind, and gently rubbed his chin against her neck. He had not shaved the shaving residue, washed his face, and did not dry it. The drops of water got on her, which was cold and itchy. Nanqiao shrank his neck to hide, "don't make trouble, I'm cooking."
"Going to stay up for the night and come back to eat?"
Today is not the weekend. Both of them have to work.
It's over eight now. If you don't leave, you'll be late.
He asked in a low voice, but he didn't let her go. At last, he simply pressed Nanqiao on the cooking table, clasped her chin, forced her head to turn half, bit her lips, and then gave her a firm kiss for a while.
Nanqiao turned around in his arms, raised her eyes and looked at the handsome man close at hand. The rhythm of her heart beat suddenly disordered. She could not help holding her breath, "I asked for leave."
"Why? Not feeling well? "
Nanqiao often asked for leave before, but it was just the beginning of the company.
At that time, he didn't want to see her, let alone think that her negative attitude was because she was used to being Miss Qianjin and didn't like to work, or there were other reasons. Now, the reason why she was so reckless and willful at that time was probably because she didn't want to live in China for a long time from beginning to end.
She just wanted to revenge Chen Baimo and return to the United States.
Go back to where it started and ended with that man.
This idea made Mo Beicheng feel like he was stabbed at the wound. He pursed his lips and raised his hand to lift the broken hair around her ear, revealing the delicate and beautiful face completely.
Eyes squint to look at her, voice languid in some tight cold, "why leave?"
Nanqiao turned to turn down the fire, opened the lid, took a spoon and stirred it in a circle, calmly said: "I checked Baidu. After the operation, I'd better rest at home for four days to a week."
Mo Beicheng
He laughed, unable to tell what kind of feeling he felt at the moment. It was a bit hot and full, like overflowing at any time.