"What are you afraid of?" Mo Ye Si looked at the girl in his arms, a look of panic, hook lip low smile, pinch her jaw close to her lip angle gently bite, voice low dumb way, "I will eat you?"? I just want you to call my husband. I'm afraid it will be like this. "
"Moyesi..." Qiao Mianmian looked at him pitifully, "I'm so tired, I want to have a rest early tonight."
So don't mess with her!
Her small body can't stand his toss for the moment.
The man gave a low smile again. He was amused by her pitiful appearance, and he felt funny again: "I didn't say what to do, or are you suggesting that I want to do something? In fact, this day flying, I am also very tired, also want to rest early. But baby, if you really want it, I can... "
"No, I don't want to."
Qiao Mianmian immediately put out his hand to cover his mouth: "since I am very tired, you are also very tired, then we will have a rest early. I'll take a bath first
"Bath?" Mo Yesi picked her eyebrows, and her hot lips touched her palm. "Do you want to join me? I'll rub your back for you..."
"... I wash myself!"
"Well? Are you sure? "
"I'm sure!"
"All right." The man seemed to feel a little sorry and sighed, "if you change your mind, you can call me at any time."
*
Qiao Mianmian comes out after taking a bath and sees Mo Yesi standing by the French window to answer the phone.
His figure is tall and straight, and he is dressed in a black nightgown. The figure standing by the French window is very attractive.
Joe walked gently.
As soon as I got behind him, I heard him say a name in an extremely cold voice: "Shen Rou? You should ask her what she did. I don't know what happened between her and old four. You asked the wrong person
"Love? I didn't pursue it because of my love for so many years. Otherwise, you think it will be over. "
"No matter who it is, you can't touch her. I'll leave it here today. Even if you dare to make her decision, I'll turn my back. Yan San, if you're pleading for her, you don't have to say that again. I can't forgive her. "
"Because she made an unforgivable mistake. opportunity? I gave her a chance, but she didn't take it seriously
"Well, I don't want to hear any more. Don't call me if you're going to plead for her in the future. "
Moyesi hung up.
He turned around with a gloomy face and saw Qiao Mianmian standing behind him. The frost on his face seemed to melt instantly, and his eyes were warm.
"Finished?"
He reached out and gently pulled her to the side, looked at her wet hair, took her hand and walked to the bedside: "wait, I'll get the hair dryer."
After a while, he took the hair dryer and adjusted it. Then he stood by the bed to blow Joe Mianmian's hair.
Joe Mianmian sat by the bed and let him blow.
She found that it seemed that he had blown her hair since she married moyesi.
At first, she would not feel used to it.
Now, waiting for him to blow her hair has become a habit.
Her hair was soft, smooth and silky, with a silky feel in her hand.
Mo night division pinched her a bunch of hair in the fingers, etc. blow almost dry, still reluctant to leave.
"Moyesi, can I ask you a question?" Joe Mianmian thought about what he had just heard. He hesitated for a while and decided to ask him face to face.