Chapter 291

She still likes the old lady very much.

Well, a kind and amiable old man is as good as her grandmother. If she has time, she would like to visit the old lady more.

In particular, the old lady also gave her hundreds of millions of real estate!

Joe Mianmian now feels that the old lady is kissing like her grandmother.

She just loves old ladies.

Who doesn't love this kind of old man who doesn't mess around at home, cares for the younger generation, and spends a lot of money?

"Don't worry." Ink night Department dotes on to drown of looking at her, holding her small face to lightly kiss on her forehead next, "I know how to handle."

*

When I get back.

Qiao Chen calls, saying that several students haven't been together for a long time. They live in school at night and don't come back to them.

Joe Mianmian told him a few words, after washing early, he lay on the bed.

Before going to bed, Mo Yesi boiled brown sugar water for her to drink.

After drinking brown sugar water, Qiao Mianmian played with his mobile phone for a while, and then he was sleepy.

Mo Yesi is also reading a book.

She glanced at it casually and saw that it was a book in English. On one page, most of the characters were unknown to her.

"Sleepy?"

Seeing that her eyes were about to close, he closed the book in his hand and put it on the bedside table. By the way, he turned off the lamp.

The room was in darkness.

Mo Yesi lay down gently and put her petite body into her arms.

The other hand fell on her head and gently stroked her. Her voice was low and warm. Judo: "sleep when you are sleepy."

It's only ten in the evening.

It's very early for him, who often stays up until two or three o'clock.

It's been a long time since he went to bed early.

In fact, he can't sleep now, but since she is sleepy, he will sleep with her.

"Well." After he turned off the light, she slowly closed her eyes, twisted in his arms, adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, and then calmed down.

She twisted those two, twisted Mo Ye Si a little Qi and blood to turn to gush.

Wenxiang nephrite in her arms, her soft body close to him.

A tempting fragrance penetrated into his nose, and the charm seemed to challenge his self-control.

He had been suppressing his desire in front of her.

I don't dare to think too much about her.

Once you think too much, you can't control it.

Now, I can't touch her.

Fortunately, Qiao Mianmian just twisted it twice, and it was the rule.

No more fiddling.

Mo Ye Si took a while to calm down the desire in his body. Not long after Qiao Mianmian fell asleep, he also felt sleepy.

*

A night without a dream.

The next day, Joe came back to life full of blood and got up in high spirits.

Jiang Luoli was afraid that she would forget the audition, so he called her early in the morning to remind her.

When having breakfast, Qiao Mianmian tells Mo Yesi about the audition.

After listening, moyesi put the cut steak on her desk: "what did you just say was the name of the director of that play?"

After drinking the milk, Qiao Mianmian wiped his mouth: "Bai Yusheng, Bai Dao. He's quite famous in our circle. He's a very talented director. "

Ink night Department Mou light flashed next, hook lips, express to know.

After that, I didn't ask her anything.

After dinner, he came to see Joe Mianmian off, but he answered a phone call temporarily. He had something urgent to deal with himself.

"You don't have to worry about me." Joe Mianmian said thoughtfully, "go and do your business. There are so many cars at home that I can only have a driver to drive me. "