Chapter 1542

He took Qiao Sangyu into the room and went all the way to the room where she was sleeping. He kicked open the door, entered the room, and took the door behind him At one go, he sent her back, placed her in her big bed, and helped her to pull up the quilt.

The light in the bedroom was not on, but the dim light did not affect him to look at the room -

there was no change.

There is no difference between this place and when it was just renovated. She was lying on the bed, only the quilt was a little disordered, and her suitcase was in the corner, almost no luggage was on the furniture.

Clean and neat

Her style is to walk at any time.

Qimo squinted at her, and suddenly felt that there was no popularity. So he couldn't help turning on the wall lamp in the guest room and pacing to her suitcase. Inexplicably, he wanted to take out the contents and put them anywhere in the room

"Well..." Lying in bed still issued a whining, in the next second Qimo looked at the past, she kicked open the quilt.

It should be the effect of drugs.

Antipyretic drugs have begun to work. As the nurse said, she will sweat. Of course, she will feel hot. Qi Mo wrung his eyebrows, stopped the movement of his hands and went over and picked up the quilt again to cover her body.

But where would Qiao Sangyu cooperate?

With a kick, the quilt flies away in an instant. Moreover, her strength is very strong, and she kicks up so abruptly. If Qi Mo didn't hide quickly, that foot almost kicked him in the face

"What are you doing, Qiao Sangyu?" He low curse, also some fire, suddenly pulled the quilt back to cover her body. This time when she wanted to struggle, he directly used force to suppress her. When she used both hands and feet, he directly climbed into bed and covered her with his own body.

Her grumbling voice became louder in an instant!

But when she is awake, she can't beat Qimo, let alone fall asleep?

Several times of struggle did not get good, she could not kick off the quilt half a minute, on the contrary, she actually moved out a body of sweat, the heat even more uncomfortable: "I am so hot You go away... "

Qi Mo laughs.

He didn't let go. When she was depressed, he turned over to lie on her quilt. His posture was leisurely: he could "crush" her all night! Anyway, looking at her, he felt very happy.

After a long time, she reluctantly reached out of the quilt to breathe. She wanted to find something cool, so she rubbed her fingers on the quilt for a long time. Finally, she found Qi Mo's palm and held it tightly

His temperature is lower than hers. It's cool and comfortable.

Qi Mo leaned against the bed and was already a little sleepy, but her hand was suddenly grasped by her, and his head suddenly woke up. Feeling her fingers eagerly and unbearably groping in the palm of his hand, he slightly hooked the corner of his lip, simply grasped her little hand, gently held it for a while

Her hands are soft. They're standard women's hands. Skin is very white, fingers are very long He looked at it carefully and finally had to admit: her hands are really beautiful!

He had never studied a woman's hand in such a boring way.

He rubbed her finger pulp on the back of her hand, and his face was not soft. Until a certain moment, he touched the ring she was wearing on her ring finger, and his mind completely returned from wandering. What's he doing? He suddenly let go of her hand.

He disdains to do such a thing as robbing people's love; he disdains to do it even more in the last unconscious woman!

So he suddenly turned over and sat up on the big bed and walked out of the house Walking to the door, no accident, and heard her kicking the quilt sound, looking back, sure enough - people are still, the quilt to the bed.

This time, he stepped back a few steps, but did not help her cover the quilt, just adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner on the wall, and then went out

It was a hard night for Qiao Sangyu!

It's really like frying and boiling! She's dying of heat!

She stayed awake for a long time, feeling that the quilt on her body had been kicked away, and she took off the clothes she could take off by herself But it's still hot! It's like noon in summer, the feeling of steaming and baking

She was covered in sweat.

Finally, by dawn, her head was completely awake.

Is it summer?

How could it be!

Qiao Sangyu suddenly sat up from the bed and felt the hot wind on her body. Then she followed the source of the hot wind and found out the reason at once It's air conditioning! The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom is too high!

She went to the door one after another, went to see the electronic controller, and was surprised to find that the temperature displayed on it turned out to be "30C high wind". It would be strange if she was not hot to death! The air conditioner has been turned to 30 degrees, and there is no ventilation in the room. I'm afraid it will be several degrees higher!

"Drop by drop!"

She quickly lowered the temperature, thinking furiously whose masterpiece it was?

Qimo! It must be Qimo! At the thought of annoying people or behaviors, her brain will naturally appear the image of Qi Mo, anyway, only he will do this kind of thing! Anyway, he must have done it on purpose She's on purpose!There was still sticky sweat on her body. She could not go out and quarrel with him like this. Qiao Sangyu could only take the clothes in a depressed way and go ahead to wash herself. As for how to come back after hanging salt water last night, she naturally ignored it!

It was his subordinates who accompanied her yesterday. The man was very warm and easy to get along with. He must have sent himself back. Qiao Sangyu thinks so.

She didn't have any curiosity about this, and her thinking quickly gathered to another place, and she couldn't help wondering: isn't her suitcase well packed? Why Will the skin care products inside run to the table next to it?

She doesn't remember what she used

When she came out of her bedroom, Qimo was having breakfast.

Seeing her appear, he smiles and says, "good morning."

"You turn my air conditioner to 30 degrees?" Qiao Sangyu is not good looking. He stares at him for a few seconds. He sits down and eats and resents, "Qi Mo, are your usual days boring..."

"Not bad." He answered calmly.

This relaxed and indifferent attitude made Qiao Sangyu a little impatient. She wanted to know that if it was really a prank, she simply quarreled with him. But I didn't expect to be interrupted by him as soon as he started --

"do you want to go back to a city?"

As soon as he said this, Qiao sang Yu lost his voice.

"When will you come back?" After a long time, she made a dull voice, and her tone was obviously weak.

"For a moment." He quietly left a time, let go of breakfast and got up, "I'll go to change clothes first."

He turned and went upstairs, still cold and proud.

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