When I came back to Zhou's home from work, Zhou Yanchen hasn't come back yet.
Without him, moxiran was a little looser than usual. She accompanied Mrs. Zhou to talk and made her laugh.
About 9 o'clock, the old lady to rest, she went back to the room.
Taking out the quilt and pillow, she played with her cell phone on the tatami.
After 11 o'clock, Zhou Yanchen hasn't come back yet.
Sleepy attack, Mo West dyed eyelid fight, in front of the mobile phone screen also began to blur.
12 o'clock!
Finally, she threw her cell phone away and gritted her teeth: "no! I'm going to sleep
Pull over quilt to wrap oneself, just close eyes, bedroom door suddenly spreads to ring to move.
"I didn't sleep!"
Suddenly sit up, Mo West dye to the direction of the door.
The handsome man stood at the door, his Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
Four eyes opposite, embarrassed flow.
Bright as the stars eyes blink again and again, she was completely spiritual.
How embarrassing!
Would she like to say something?
On this thought, Mo Xi ran cleared his throat and opened his mouth: "always..."
Just said a word, was interrupted.
"At night, what are you shouting about?" As he spoke, Zhou Yanchen closed the door and came in.
Mo Xi dye tightly pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and held the quilt tightly in his arms.
It's not because he scared me.
When she thought that she had been a little humiliated just now, her cheeks were burning.
Zhou Yanchen loosened his tie and glanced at her without any trace.
He unbuttoned his shirt and said in a cold voice, "you still know how to come back."
That's right!
Mo Xi ran shriveled mouth, voice low: "yesterday you let me roll."
How to listen to, this words all take the meaning of aggrieved accusation.
But last night, he did lose his manners, and his tone was heavier.
But he is not good at apologizing, especially at this time.
With a low cough, he took off his shirt and threw it on the bed, then his trousers.
"Ah Mo West dye light call, pull the quilt cover eyes.
Wearing only his bullet trousers, Zhou Yanchen walked into the bathroom with thin lips.
The sound of water flow rings out, Mo Xi ran puts down the quilt.
Looking at the bathroom door, she got up and went to the big bed.
Messy clothes spread a bed, doodle mouth, she clean up for him.
It's not her dogleg, it's because people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Maybe I heard the sound of walking outside, the sound of water stopped temporarily, Zhou Yanchen's clear male voice came from the bathroom.
"Bring me a bathrobe and come in."
"Good!" In response, Mo Xi ran to open the wardrobe.
Today, Xiao Dong should have washed his bathrobe, but he forgot to put one in the bathroom. A row of bathrobes were neatly hung in the cupboard.
With one in hand, it was the same anyway. She went to the bathroom door, bent over and knocked on the door.
"President, here's the bathrobe."
"Step by step." Zhou Yanchen is flushing with his eyes closed.
With hands on the wall, the muscles on the back contracted tightly, and the water flowed down the shoulder blades until it fell to the ground.
Mo Xi ran opened the bathroom door, revealing a slit, and put her slender hand in.
"President, bathrobe."
Zhou Yanchen casually wiped his face and looked at it.
Woman fingers holding bathrobes, constantly shaking, inexplicably with a sense of joy.
As soon as the sword eyebrows were closed, he turned off the water and wiped his body with a bath towel.
Mo Xi ran waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Zhou Yanchen to pick up his bathrobe. He was puzzled and his fingertips were warm.
If there is any warmth, it will pass by.
When the bathrobe disappeared, she pulled her hand back from the bathroom and rushed to the tatami.
Get into the quilt, Mo West dye wrapped himself up only to show a pair of eyes, dripping Liuliu staring at the direction of the bathroom.
So stare, stare, the spirit of a relaxed, sleepy again mercilessly hit.
Gradually blurred vision, she can't help but close her eyes, fell asleep.
Sleepy, she rubbed the pillow comfortably, her shoulder was shaken vigorously.
"Wake up! Wake up
"Ah?" Be forced to wake up, Mo West dye confused looking at the person in front of him, rubbed his eyes, "president, what's the matter?"
Zhou Yanchen looked down at her and held his arm. "I haven't slept yet. Who allowed you to sleep?"
"Oh." After yawning, moxiran got up, pinched her cheek, looked at Zhou Yanchen, and apologized, "sorry, President, I won't sleep, please sleep."
Zhou Yanchen snorted and walked to the big bed.
The bedside lights were off and the whole bedroom was in the dark.
Mo Xi ran took the mobile phone and opened it at 1:00.Bored, she opened her browser and began to read novels.
Having just turned over two chapters, Zhou Yanchen said in a displeased cold voice, "who let you play with your mobile phone?"
I can't play with my cell phone?!
Moxiran is going crazy!
Biting her back teeth, she said, "president, I don't play with my mobile phone, do I?"
"The screen is too bright for me to sleep." He said softly.
A mouthful of blood stem in the throat, Mo Xi ran pinches the mobile phone tightly and takes a deep breath.
"I see, president. I won't play any more. Go to sleep."
Turning off her cell phone, she holds her knee and looks out of the window.
Don't know how long, Mo West dye because too sleepy, can't sit.
Hearing the sound of deep breathing on the bed, she closed her eyes and fell on the pillow.
……
"Bell..."
The alarm rings on time.
"Damn it
As promised, the pillow came and fell on the ground in front of the tatami.
Mo West dye hands busy feet disorderly turn off the alarm, waiting for Zhou Yanchen fidgety turned over twice, this just carefully up.
She put on her sportswear, opened the door and went out of the bedroom.
Old lady Zhou is warming up in the yard. She looks back from time to time and seems to be waiting for someone.
Finally, a clear female voice sounded behind, "Mom."
Old lady Zhou immediately turned back and looked at Mo Xi ran with a smile, "Xi Xi is up."
"Well!"
Mo West dye came over, action neat activity two hands and feet.
Mrs. Zhou looked at her lovingly and loved her.
I thought she was just a novelty, but I didn't expect that she really insisted on it.
When Zhou Yanchen woke up, it was already bright.
The early morning sunshine poured in from the window, all over the place.
After lying in bed for a while, he sat up.
The tatami was empty. Not only the people but also the quilts and pillows were missing.
After raking his hair, he got up from the quilt and went into the bathroom topless.
After washing, he changed his clothes and stood in front of the mirror, ready to tie.
The man in the mirror is tall, handsome and cold, with a touch of cold in his Phoenix eyes.
When the bedroom door is pushed open, moxiran comes in with a red face and sees Zhou Yanchen. She is about to say hello. She just listens to Zhou Yanxi's voice behind her.
"Good morning, Sishi."
Mo West dye a Zheng, quickly turned back and said: "good morning sister."
Zhou Yanxi nodded with a smile and came in.
Zhou Yanchen, holding his tie in his hand, looked over and said in a low voice, "I'm back."
Mo West dye estimates that this is talking to himself, Zhou Yanxi is still there, she will try to show a sweet smile, "well."
Zhou Yanxi looked at these two people as if they were still uncomfortable. His eyes fell on Zhou Yanchen's tie. "Xixi, I'm not going to tie your husband's tie. It's only for my wife."
Words fall, she gently pushed forward Mo West dye.
Give him a tie?!
Mo Xi Ran is surprised. She turns her back to Zhou Yanxi and turns her eyes to Zhou Yanchen for help.
Zhou Yanchen's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice: "come here."
Mo Xi murmured his lips and walked over wrongly.
She wants to say, what if she can't wear a tie?