"And you?" Zheng Yan turns over in his bed and looks at him.

"I slept in your bed. Where did you sleep?"

She asked sincerely and foolishly.

The villa is so big, he has room to sleep, just need to clean up.

But she was afraid of her eyes, Mo Yongheng's heart moved slightly, and asked the question: "where do you want me to sleep?"

Smell speech, Zheng Yan did not hesitate to roll in a circle, patted oneself side position.

"Half of your bed is enough for me, and the other half can be given to you."

“……”

Mo Yongheng son pupil a collect, subconsciously reached out to pull his tie, lest out of breath.

The voice lowered an octave: "Zheng Yan, I am a normal man."

His hint is clear enough.

He likes her much more than she likes him.

He can't promise to be her pillow again and again.

In fact, he never calmed down.

She drives me crazy almost every time

"Oh." Zheng Yan pursed her lips, as if knowing that she had been rejected, grabbed a pillow and covered her face.

Pull the quilt and cover yourself up again.

Smell the quilt, belong to his taste, can't help the greedy rub.

She didn't want to do anything to him, she just liked to hold him to sleep.

Sleeping in his arms, she felt very reassured, just like when the big brother next door reached for her head as a child, she always liked to rub his palm with her face.

Zheng Yan suddenly finds that Mo Yongheng is a little like her big brother.

Not only does it look a little bit like it, but it makes her feel like it.

She doesn't talk much, looks stuffy and doesn't like to talk, but it hurts her very much.

I just don't understand the customs.

Her big brother is so nice. She also knows that she can bring her chocolates every day. Unlike Mo Yongheng, she says she likes him. He still refuses to sleep with her.

Give me a hug. What's wrong?

It won't drop a piece of meat.

Hum, stinginess!

Zheng Yan rolls into a circle, rolls on the bed, rolls to the bottom of the bed.

The next second, a big hand pulled off her quilt.

"Don't cover yourself. It's not good for your health. Sleep for a while, and I'll watch you here."

"Not anywhere?"

Zheng Yan shows a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes and mutters in a low voice.

There is a trace of fear in the tone.

"Well, not anywhere." Mo Yongheng nodded without hesitation. Knowing her uneasiness, he took her hand gently and said, "sleep."

Zheng Yan is not sleepy in fact. She is afraid that he will let her sleep in the guest room and intentionally occupy his bed first.

But really lie down, listen to his low voice, she unconsciously fell asleep.

Mo Yongheng kept by her side until he saw her sleeping. He put her hand in the quilt and stood up beside the bed.

Pace out of the bedroom.

When Zheng Yan woke up, she was the only one in the big room.

She sat up from the bed in a daze, reached out and rubbed her head. Subconsciously, she turned to look for eternity.

Without seeing him in the room, she got out of bed barefoot and ran outside.

All the way down the stairs, she heard something moving in the kitchen, and her steps stopped.

After thinking about it, she went forward again and made sure that the person in the kitchen was mo Yongheng. She was slightly shocked.

She knew that there was no cook in his villa, but she thought it was because he didn't eat here at ordinary times, but it was because he could cook himself