Chapter 112

After work in the afternoon, Jing xiaocan takes a taxi and goes straight to Mo's group. He wants to tell Mo Yiqing the truth of the car accident that year at the first time. Unexpectedly, he throws himself into the air.

Mo Yiqing went to city a on business.

The phone has been turned off.

At this juncture, I can't even get in touch.

Jing xiaocan returns to Jingting villa full of loss.

After eating a bowl of noodles, I went to the bathroom to wash. I didn't have time to put on my pajamas.

Suddenly the whole room was dark.

power failure.

Jing xiaocan panicked and screamed. He groped out of the bathroom and moved towards the bed bit by bit. After groping for a long time, he finally found the mobile phone and turned on the lamp of the mobile phone.

Trembling and muttering softly, why did the good one lose power?

Jing xiaocan goes to the window and checks. The lights around are on, but his home is dark. It is estimated that the line has failed.

When all kinds of depression, the light of the mobile phone gradually dimmed.

The cell phone is dead.

Jing xiaocan slaps his forehead in frustration, quickly turns off his cell phone and goes to bed.

Curled up on the bed with arms and chest, fear wrapped her tightly like a big net, suffocating.

She has been afraid of the dark since she was a child. She was tired after tossing all day, but now she is sleepless.

She held her breath, widened her eyes and looked around vigilantly, for fear that in the next second, a ghostly shadow would pop out of a dark corner and strangle her.

The more you think, the more afraid you are. Jing xiaocan forces herself not to assume.

At this moment, the uncontrollable in her mind thought of Mo Yiqing.

If he could be by her side at this time, she would be afraid of nothing.

Unfortunately, he was on business.

At least, I won't be back tonight.

At the thought of others in a city far away from her, loss swept through like a river burst.

At the moment of most fear and helplessness, Jing xiaocan finds that she has begun to rely on him slowly before she knows it.

The sense of security around him made her feel inexplicably at ease.

He turns over impatiently. Jing xiaocan picks up the pillow and covers his head. He doesn't want to go to bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the voices of two women passing by her when I walked out of the Mohs group.

One said, "see, this woman has been pestering president mo."

Another echoed: "uh huh, it looks like a scheming bitch. Otherwise, who would be interested in an X incompetent man? It must be the total money in ink."

Another said, "tut Tut, that's it. Then, secretly take the total money of Mo and go to the bar to find the cowherd."

Jing xiaocan regrets that she didn't slap the two gossip women in the face at that time.

The more you think, the more angry Jing xiaocan closes his eyes, angrily throws out the pillow, covers his face with both hands, and yells, "bitch, all are bitches running the train. Mo Yiqing is x incompetent or demons. I don't care. What's in your way? What's your mind."

At this time, a tall and straight figure came into the room, reached out his hand, caught the oncoming pillow and held it in his arms. His stunned eyes swept to the figure curled up in the bed.

The slightly tired handsome face flashed a happy smile.

Mo Yiqing's business trip originally took three days to deal with the workload, but it was forcibly reduced to one day by him. Even lunch was made by meeting in the conference room.

At the thought of not seeing Jing xiaocan when he left, the whole person was in a trance all day and went away several times, so that many high-level personnel who came with him mistakenly thought that he was on a business trip with illness, which moved him for a long time.

Finally, after dealing with the main things, the remaining things were handed over to the accompanying executives, and they couldn't wait to catch up on the special plane.

Just to see the woman he's been thinking about earlier.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I got a pillow on my head.

Hearing her angry roar, Mo also smiled with satisfaction, and his eyebrows were full of satisfaction.

It turned out that she didn't care what he became.

Well, that's nice!

This is really the most beautiful and beautiful love words he has ever heard.

Tomorrow, he must have a good look. Who is so capable to excite his little woman out of his heart.

Fortunately, he came back in time. Otherwise, it would be a pity to miss it.

Even if he was talking to himself, he was full of joy.

I really regret that I didn't monitor all here for the first time, and I don't know how many such love words I missed.

Holding the pillow, Mo also walked to the bed with light hands and feet.

Take a closer look.

His abdomen suddenly soared into a dry heat, like a fire dragon, and he rushed into all his limbs and bones. If it weren't for his good concentration, he would burst his blood in the next second.

What's wrong with her?

While he was away, he wore such an exposed and sexy little inside.

Who is she showing it to?

Self appreciation?

Beyond the surprise, the proud young master Mo felt a burst of loss.

Worried and frightened her, he coughed a little after his eyes were full.

Unexpectedly, this little sound also scared Jing xiaocan, who was tight all over.

Ah

I thought a monster really jumped out of the corner. She screamed and jumped out of the bed.

Looking at the pale, empty and falling woman, Mo also threw away the pillow, extended his long arm and held her firmly in his arms.

The next second, he bowed his head, kissed her on the face, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "coward, what are you afraid of, it's me."

Her body fell into a warm embrace. Jing xiaocan raised her eyes in shock. She also held soft and spoiled eyes on the ink. She looked surprised and patrolled around, "incoming call? Ouch, just scared me to death... Huh..."

Wen Yan, Mo Yiqing's face sank, lowered his head and covered her lips, and couldn't wait to taste the softness and delicacy of her lips.

I haven't seen him for a day. She ignored him directly.

Care about whether there is electricity or not?

The neglected man was deeply resentful. The more he kissed, the more he threw himself into it. One step forward, they both fell on the ground. He took advantage of the situation and imprisoned her in his arms. He wished he could not embed her into his body.

"Oh... Why are you here..." Jing xiaocan recovers, his face full of disbelief.

As soon as he came back, the electricity came.

However, Mo Yiqing continued to kiss her like he didn't hear anything. He gnawed wildly until each other's breathing became heavy and kissed happily.

This woman is really his nemesis. He can't concentrate on his work without seeing her all day.

"Say, miss me?" one arm supported on her side, the fingertips of Mo Yiqing wrapped a strand of her hair, and his hot eyes stared at her bare spring.

Jing xiaocan looks along his line of sight, blushes with embarrassment, suddenly pushes him away and escapes into the bathroom.

Damn it, he showed it all.

Mo Yiqing was pushed by her to lie back on the bed and hook his lips with an evil smile.

"What are you running for? Is there anything else I haven't seen on you?" the moment the bathroom door slammed up, the ink also filled her ears with a magnetic and mellow voice.

In the bathroom, Jing xiaocan grabbed her pajamas and put them on her. She turned and waved her fist and silently cursed at the door.

Drag what drag?

What if I've seen it? On your side

Ah, bah!

A picture that was not suitable for children flashed through her mind. Jing xiaocan's small face was hot and stretched out his hand to slap his mouth.