"Well." The man is light, the voice is light as if unreal.
That light, let the metaphor directly embarrassed to ask.
He yawned, "Mo Jingyao, I'm going to sleep."
"Well, drink the milk and go to sleep."
Then, Mo Jingyao turned around and walked out of the room. Two minutes later, a cup of warm milk was handed to Yu se.
At that time, Yu se was already in a state of half sleep and half awaking, "Mo Jingyao, you get up, don't affect my sleep."
Mo Jingyao looked at this metaphor and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. "Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed will help sleep."
"If I don't drink, I'll sleep well." In fact, she would like to say that with him around, she always sleeps soundly, but she is a little embarrassed to export.
"I'll get it myself, honey. I'll sleep after drinking." Mo Jingyao in a low voice to coax, a pair of ink pupil is all a small woman's delicate state, suddenly only feel a mind swing.
Then, he directly lifted up the metaphor and leaned on his body.
Milk cup touched the lip, this moment of metaphor color even if you don't want to drink, also embarrassed.
Mo Jingyao, the male nanny, is really responsible.
However, this idea only lasted less than five seconds, metaphor regret.
As soon as the milk cup falls, Yu se is about to lie down. His white lips are occupied by Mo Jingyao
"No Don't... "
Mo Jingyao did not seem to hear it. He sucked the milk from her lips into his mouth.
He would not tell Yu se how attractive the milky white on her lips would be after drinking milk in the afternoon. If not for the fact that many people outside the hotel were waiting for her to see a doctor, he would taste the cream directly.
After waiting for a night, this moment finally came true.
"Mo Jingyao..." Yu se still wanted to protest, but her protest was not effective at all. Mo Jingyao took the initiative every minute
When he finally fell asleep, he kept murmuring, "Mo Jingyao, you villain Bad guys... "
But after the sound of the villain, is the sour and astringent corner of her eyes.
No matter how many times Mo Jingyao takes the initiative, he never breaks through the bottom line.
Although he said he was waiting for her to grow up.
However, it still became an insurmountable barrier in her heart
Xu is always thinking about those patients who left without seeing a doctor. In the morning of this day, Yu se woke up early.
Open your eyes, just at dawn.
As soon as he turned over, he met a handsome face who was sleeping quietly and soundly by Mo Jingyao.
Every time she was on his face, she would be crazy.
Raise your hand and drop your fingertips on his face.
Very light, very light, she does not want to wake Mo Jingyao.
It was when she was with him that every time she woke up, it seemed that he was not around her.
In retrospect, he had already been up when she woke up, mostly because he was going to work.
But here, left t City, left the company, all the work can only through the network, since there is no need to personally do, he naturally does not have to work nine to five.
Yu se looks at the man's closed eyes. Every time she puts on his long eyelashes, she can't help but get angry. As a man, her eyelashes are even longer than those of women. This is not a way for women.
It's so long. It's like a butterfly wing. It can be agitated at any time.
Make her fingertips fall on his eyelashes. If it wasn't for fear that pulling off one would wake Mo Jingyao, she would pull out one to play with.
"Naughty." As a result, the fingertip fell down, and the whole bed suddenly changed. Mo Jingyao had already turned over and directly covered her under his body.
"You Are you awake? " She was just trying to play with the man's eyelashes. As a result, she was caught by him.
"Well."
"You You go, I'm I'm going to get up. I'm thirsty The metaphor pushes, but Mo Jingyao is still on his body. There is a smile between his eyes.
"Thirsty, do you want milk? I'll do it. " Mo Jingyao asked in a low voice.
"No As long as you think of the experience last night, the whole body is soft.
The story between her and Mo Jingyao last night was caused by a glass of milk left on her lips
"Really not?" Mo Jingyao asked again.
"Really not." She felt that if she had another glass of milk, even if she woke up now, the time of getting up would have to be delayed and delayed
Mo Jingyao has the physical strength and energy that surpasses her imagination. She takes it and she is very obedient.
"Ha ha." Looking at the tense metaphor, Mo Jing Yao said with a low smile, "OK, you are allowed to get up."
Yu se Li code jumps up and rushes into the bathroom as far as he can from Mo Jingyao.
As a result, he was stopped by Mo Jingyao."You What are you going to do? " The metaphor of this moment is that as long as you see Mo Jingyao, your heart beats faster.
"Braid and have breakfast."
"You don't mind the trouble?" In fact, Mo Jingyao has already compiled a metaphor for color yesterday afternoon, which is really time-consuming.
"Not at all."
Then, Yu se was pressed to a chair. She brushed her mobile phone to watch the news, and Mo Jingyao braided her hair.
I don't know if it's because of yesterday's experience that Mo Jingyao's speed is faster today. In 20 minutes, he just finished the news and gossip, and he also wrote back a few words from Yang An'an.
The brand-new z-suit, which is different from yesterday's, can't express her joyful mood after two circles of metaphor.
"Mo Jingyao, I don't want to see a doctor this morning." After breakfast, Yu se has been staring at Mo Jingyao's casual clothes, how to see how eye-catching.
"Well, don't look." Mr. Mo ignored the long queue outside the hotel.
"Really?"
"Really."
However, Mo Jingyao really agreed to metaphorical color. On the contrary, what he ate was not fragrant.
There is a mouthful of eating, the brain is full of her, do not give those far away patients to see a doctor, always feel bad.
It's for her anyway.
As a result, a z-suit into the hotel lobby metaphor languid, wilting.
There are a lot of people outside the hotel.
More than yesterday.
As the crowd moved, Yu se twisted her eyebrows and pulled Mo Jingyao, who came down with her, "otherwise, I'd better see a doctor."
Although she really didn't want to see a doctor this morning, she couldn't bear to face so many patients.
"If you say you don't look, you don't see." Mo Jingyao made an army of metaphor and color.
"Mo Jingyao, I want to see it."
"Yu Suo, just go and play. I'll give it to Dr. Zhang and me in the morning. If we don't have a clear diagnosis, we'll leave it to you in the afternoon. How about that?" As a result, when Yu se was struggling, she came to the hospital and asked one of them with a smile.
"You..." The metaphor is directly confused.
"Go." When Yu se is stunned, the man has been stopped by Mo Jingyao and goes to the back door of the hotel. Then, quietly, two people sneak out of the hotel.