Chapter 54

Suddenly, she thought of a very important question. Then, she went out in a hurry and opened the balcony door. "Mo Jingyao, I'd better go back to school. I'll find the hotel with my ID card."

"Well, the money here has been paid. It won't be refunded."

"But I don't have any change."

"I'll have it tomorrow morning. Sister Zhang will deliver it."

Mo Jingyao such a sentence, Yu se Dun can not refute, "that's OK." In fact, the most important thing is that she wants his jade.

So compromise, compromise.

She was trying to cure the mother.

I changed the color of the pajamas.

Seven star hotels, pajamas are brand new.

Just a little short, she opened the balcony door, only a small head, "to you."

"Good." Mo Jingyao nodded slightly and threw the cigarette from his fingertips into the ashtray beside him and looked at Yu se, "don't you come into the balcony? Do you want to see me take a bath? "

"Boom" for a moment, metaphorical color is very eager to find a seam to drill in, she now looks like she does not want to go into the balcony like, "I do not, I am a little afraid of the cold."

"It's not cold. It's a closed balcony." Mo Jingyao said, inadvertently sweeping over the two white legs under the simile color pajamas.

Yu Sala pulled the pajamas, and then went in, "hurry up."

She was a little flustered at the thought of sleeping with him.

If it wasn't for sleeping together several times before, if it wasn't for the woman's illness, she wouldn't agree.

"Well, soon."

A man's low magnetic voice is thrown into the metaphorical eardrum like this, which makes people pregnant.

She watched his back disappear in the door, heard the sound of heart thumping, more flustered.

After all, tonight is different.

He used to be unconscious, but tonight he is awake.

Every move exudes a man's unique charm.

In his mind, all of Yao just walked into the room.

He who is awake can see better than he who is asleep.

However, her metaphor is definitely not the kind of people who are not familiar with the north and the South who are attracted by beauty casually.

I always feel that it's not right for people of Mo Jingyao's status to book such a big bed room.

So, she turned on her mobile phone, opened the booking app, and quickly found the reservation hotline.

A minute later, a small face turned black when he learned that the hotel had not only a presidential suite but also a standard room.

Mo Jingyao, he bullied her.

"All right." She is hate hate hate to pinch ink Jingyao when the man flushed out.

Men's pajamas, also only reach his thigh root, revealing his two straight long legs, as well as the beautiful collarbone under the neck, let the metaphor color inexplicably swallow a mouthful of saliva.

A very sexy man.

Yu se crossed him and went into the room. Then he lay down comfortably on the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

However, as soon as Mo Jingyao came up, he went to pull her quilt.

"The room only has a quilt," he said

With the central air conditioning on very low, he was used to sleeping with a cool quilt in summer.

Yu se just loosened a corner, let Mo Jing Yao drill in.

All of a sudden, she felt like she was newly married if she ignored the phone call she had just made.

And I was in the wedding room with my husband.

Only show a small head metaphor color, guard staring at already drilled in Mo Jingyao, "don't touch me, you promised."

"OK, don't touch it."

Yu se just breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes fell on his neck, "I like your jade. Lend me one night, and I'll give it back to you when I wake up in the morning, OK?"

His mother said that the jade was his lifeblood and could not be given away at will, otherwise, she really wanted to steal it.

"Good." Mo Jingyao did not hesitate to take off the jade and handed it to Yu se. If a little woman wants a star, he will try to find a way to get it to her, let alone a piece of his intimate thing.

When he got the jade, he was holding it in his hand. He was in a beautiful mood. "Turn off the light. I'm going to sleep."

"Good."

The lights are off.

There were only two shallow breaths left in the room at one time.

Yu se turns his head and takes a look at Mo Jingyao beside him. He consciously draws the distance between Chu River and Han Dynasty. He is a gentleman.

"Mo Jingyao, I believe you. I hope you don't let me down. Otherwise, I will hate you all my life."

Mo Jingyao did not say a word. He closed his eyes gently and felt the breath of the little woman around him. What was fresh and sweet was something he had never seen in his previous world.

Yu se put the jade on the birthmark, and sure enough, words came into her mind, and she quickly searched for a way to cure the woman.Have a way, this just at ease fell asleep.

Before dawn, Simi opened his eyes.

Seeing Mo Jingyao with his arm around him, he wanted to cut him off.

What about not touching her?

She was in his arms.

Fortunately, he did not move her, which made her a little relieved.

Gently pick off his hand, carefully out of his arms, metaphor rose, and soon left the hotel.

She didn't even wait for Mrs. Zhang to come.

A man's suit was on her, fat and big. The clothes that Mo Jingyao was 1.9 meters tall was not suitable for her at all.

But at the moment, the mood of metaphor is beautiful.

Looking down at the two mobile phones in the backpack, one of her and the other is mo Jingyao's.

Well, there is also a telephone line from the hotel room.

He deserved it just because he had to book that big bed room last night.

She wanted to know how he could get help without a cell phone.

Thinking of the picture of a man like an emperor opening a window for help, he grinned.

Mo Jingyao, if he dares to bully her, she tries hard to "repay" him and is absolutely not soft hearted.

In the hotel room, Mo Jingyao had a good night's sleep.

For one reason, he was not allowed to kiss her.

Therefore, he can only sleep if he can't kiss or cuddle.

I just made up for the sleep time that I spent last night busy kissing and cuddling.

Therefore, he had no idea when Yu se left.

When I woke up, the room was dark.

Dark curtains block the outdoor sun, making people particularly good sleep.

The big palm subconsciously reaches out a hand to touch, then frightens, metaphor color actually is not in.

Turn on the bedside lamp, even the bathroom in the room is gone.

Mo Jingyao opened the balcony door directly, but the metaphor was not there.

His Mo Mou tiny MI, this just discovers belongs to his thing, except a pair of boxer underpants, all disappear.

Even the shoes are gone.

The rose colored clothes were now in the garbage can. He walked over and saw a piece of hotel's paper, on which was the beautiful handwriting of metaphor colo