Chapter 480

"It's so strong. It's killing me!"

Luo Yixin leans on the dining chair, holding his bulging belly, and doesn't want to move at all.

"How can you eat so much! foodie! If your husband is not me, ordinary people can't support you. "

Luo heart vomited tongue, "not all because of you! Also said that let me eat more, said that I am not a person in the fight! Now they say, "I can't afford to eat!"

Mo Yuchen helps Luo to knead his stomach, which makes him comfortable.

Back in the bedroom, Luo Yixin is a little sleepy. She takes a hot bath in a hurry and changes her pajamas. When she sees Mo Yuchen sitting at the head of the bed reading, she smiles.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Yuchen closes the book and looks up. His eyes become hot again.

At this time, Luo Yixin had just finished the bath, and his hair had not been blown dry. He was wet and hung between his long white neck. There was an indescribable charm.

In particular, Luohua on her neck is as red as tears, which makes her skin as white and tender as snow.

Luo saw him coming to him, quickly stepped back two steps, staring at him nervously.

"Don't mess around, I'm tired! Don't be greedy, be appropriate, be appropriate... "

Mo Yu Chen evil spirit of the corner of the mouth with a trace if there seems to be no helpless, straight from her side, in the cabinet took the hair dryer.

"Be careful of catching cold."

Luo heart embarrassed, want to find a crack to drill in, shy low head.

"Oh."

"A little disappointed? Let's make a mess of it. "

“……”

See her stare to come over, Mo Yu Chen corners of the mouth rise, pull her to sit down on the chair, begin to blow hair to her.

"I'll do it myself."

She is a little shy. Mo Yuchen's fingertips go through her hair and gently poke at her head. With the temperature, it seems that there is electric current gliding through the touched place.

Mo Yuchen did not speak, carefully help her blow dry each strand of hair, shampoo fragrance mixed with her body fragrance into the nose, teasing his every nerve.

He grinned bitterly. When was he so easily aroused?

"Go to bed. I'll take a bath."

Luo Yixin nodded back to him, didn't see his dumb expression, heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, breathed.

It's not the first time for such a handsome iceberg to gently blow her hair, but she is still flattered every time.

But this kind of feeling is very happy, the heart is like wrapped in honey in general.

She pursed a mouth to smile, walked to the bedside to lie down, the line of sight fell on the book that Mo Yuchen just read.

It's like a German book. Luo doesn't know the words on it. He has read more than half of it. On the folded page of the paper, he has made notes beside it. The vigorous, forceful, natural and elegant font is in line with his character.

He flipped it twice. When he passed the title page, he suddenly stopped. There were two lines of small words on it. The font was completely different from the annotation just now. It was pretty, like it was from a woman.

When the idea came out of her mind, she was stunned and her fingertips trembled.

Could it be

The character of Yu Yue?

They're reading the same book?

"Meet not language, a lotus with autumn rain."

It's Nalan Rongruo's word, love and Acacia written by an infatuated person who is as warm as jade.

Why do you choose to read this book? Is it casual or

Are they connected?

Flashed in my mind Si Junze said, he said that Mo Yuchen is using her, he said that the person Mo Yuchen likes is Yu Yue.

And Luo Xianglin said to her before that if she didn't have a child in her stomach, the woman Mo Yuchen married must be Yu Yue!

Just now the good mood suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mess.

Put the book in place, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

She should choose to believe him. He said that he likes her, loves her, and has nothing to do with Yu Yue.

Don't think about it. Maybe it's just a woman's essay. It has nothing to do with Yu Yue.

Luo Yixin's heart, because after seeing the title page of this book, it becomes not calm.

"Still up?"

Mo Yuchen came out of the bathroom with a white bath towel around his waist. His hair was half dry and scattered randomly between his eyebrows and eyes. With his well-defined muscles, he was very sexy.

Luo one heart lifts Mou to look, Mou light deeply sinks in his figure above.

What kind of feelings are hidden in this man's heart?

Is there really only one woman for her?

Looking at her staring at her body, Mo Yuchen's evil spirit starts to pull up the corners of her lips, walks slowly to her, stirs up her chin, and makes fun of her eyes.

"Want it?"

The cold temperature of his fingertips touched her skin, which made her wake up. She didn't hear what he just asked. Holding his hand, her eyes were full of concern.

"Why is it so cold? Did you take a cold bath? "

Feeling the moisture in her palm, Mo Yuchen frowned slightly, "what's the matter with you? uncomfortable? There's sweat in the palms. "

Luo Yi Zheng Zheng, looking at the palm of the sweat, self mockingly shook his head, "no discomfort, you don't change the topic, I'm asking why you take a cold bath, now the weather is so cold, how do you catch a cold?"

Mo Yuchen helplessly stares at her, silent.

After a long time, Luo Yixin suddenly reacts. His white face turns red. He is moved and distressed.

Although he was ten years older than himself, he was in the same room when he was full of blood.

As I scanned the book, an idea came out.

Will he react like this when he sees Yu Yue?

The expression that changes on her face is all seen by Mo Yu Chen in the eye, can't help tightening eyebrow center.

"What's on your mind?"

Luo one heart quickly hit a yawn nest to the quilt, "no, I'm just a little sleepy, how to sleep can't wake up feeling."

"Go to sleep. I'll come with you after reading the meeting book."

He was worried that she would be cooled by the cool air on her body and wanted to go to bed later. On the other hand, it was because Luo Xinyi, who was awake, was too tempting to him. He was afraid that he could not control himself.

Can this sentence but let Luo one heart back a stiff, in the heart very not taste son.

She side body looking at to change the Mo Yu Chen of good pajamas, hesitated for a while, light mouth, "what book are you looking at?"? Have you seen it for a long time? "

"A novel, I really read it for a long time."

Mo Yuchen read a novel!

What a surprise!

"Oh, it looks like German on the cover. Can you speak German?"

Mo Yuchen put down the book, gracefully propped up his forehead and looked at her, "not sleepy?"

Luo Yixin's eyes flashed a loss, pursed his mouth, drew back into the quilt, and turned back to him.

"Good night."

There was no sound behind him, and the heart of looking forward to comfort sank bit by bit

This man, can't you see that he is not happy?

She closed her eyes and tried not to let herself think about those messy things. But the more she did, the more out of control her brain became. She was very upset, but she didn't want to let the people behind her know, so she began to force herself to count dumplings.

Just count a dumpling, suddenly feel a sink on the bed, then Mo Yuchen, lying in, gently embrace her in the arms, chin against her head.

"Asleep?"