"I promise not to do anything, but to sleep with you." When Zheng Yan saw him standing still, she raised her hand to promise.

Clever appearance, like a moment into a small white rabbit.

Mo Yongheng: "..."

Isn't she supposed to say these lines?

It's all for her. What is he going to say next?

He seems to have nothing to say but a simple promise.

"Are you sure you want me to sleep with you?" Mo Yongheng reaches out to put his mobile phone on the table and raises his eyebrow to look at her.

In the black eyes, there are warnings.

It seemed to tell her that she would only sleep with him and do nothing, but he could not guarantee that he would do nothing.

She had just had a car accident. The doctor said she had a slight concussion and needed to be hospitalized for one day.

And her bruises.

The delicate skin left many scratches in the struggle, rolled several circles on the grass and also cut some holes. Although it was not serious, it was still painful to watch.

Looking back on the scene when he found her, Mo Yongheng was still in endless fear.

He didn't dare to think that if he came later, or if he accidentally took the wrong direction

So what will it be like?

He had beaten the four men half dead by himself, and had ordered to trace the emissary behind him, but his fear did not abate.

Before Zheng Yan answers his question, Mo Yongheng has turned over and laid down beside her, holding her in her arms.

"Zheng Yan, when you leave the hospital tomorrow, come to see the owner with me."

“……” Zheng Yan looked at him in horror, her eyes full of surprise.

A look of "I've confessed, you want me to clarify with you to find the owner.".

"The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see the parents. My parents are gone. The owner is like my grandfather. He wants to see you." Mo Yongheng's fingers slide down her frightened eyebrows and eyes, and finally stop on her lips.

Bow head gently kissed.

Zheng Yan Duqi mouth, homeopathy around his neck, kiss back.

Mo Yongheng stared at her.

The black eyes are deep and light is flowing.

Does she know what she's doing?

"I didn't do anything. You kissed me first. I'm polite." Zheng Yan blinks innocent eyes and mutters in a low voice.

Mo Yongheng: "..."

How can courtesy be used?

He looked at the light of her Fox's sly eyes, and his breathing became disordered. He put his hand on her waist and pressed her on his chest.

The voice became hoarse: "the doctor said you need to avoid strenuous exercise and have a night of rest and observation."

"I'm fine!" Zheng Yan's unconvinced retort.

It seems that he just reflected what he meant. He blushed and explained, "I mean, I mean..."

"Stop it, and you won't have to sleep tonight." Mo Yongheng reached out and held her mouth, the corner of which held the arc of doting.

A long sigh.

"Go to sleep, while I can bear it, go to sleep quickly."

Zheng Yan: "...!"!!

How can she sleep when he says that?

But she didn't dare to say it.

Close your eyes and pretend to be dead.

After a car accident and a scare, Zheng Yan sleeps in his arms at the moment. She feels insecure and hugs him tightly. She thought she would not sleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she soon fell asleep.

"Ink forever Big brother... "