Chapter 38

The girl's skin is smooth and tender, soft and in a mess.

He felt that somewhere he had just vented, he was ready to move again.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Ignoring the strange feeling, he carried the girl into the guest room.

As soon as the girl's head touched the pillow, she turned over and curled herself up tightly.

Zhan Mochen read psychology.

According to the book, people who sleep in this position are extremely insecure.

The girl was lying on the big bed, only a small ball, looking very pitiful.

Zhan Mo Chen stares at her for a long time, turns around and leaves the room quietly.

Mingshu didn't know how long she had slept. She woke up in a daze and found herself in a strange room.

Remembering what happened before going to bed, she suddenly sat up from the bed and looked down at herself.

She's wearing a man's bathrobe!

Men's bathrobes!

Men's bathrobes!!

Didn't she escape from ye qihan?

She also met a kind uncle and sent her to her house.

But she had no key and couldn't get into the door, so she sat at the door of the room and cried.

And then what?

Why don't you remember?

There was a knock on the door and a moment later it was pushed open.

Mingshu looks at Zhan Mochen with a bowl of hot porridge and comes in, stunned.

Yes, yes.

After the driver's uncle left, she couldn't find the key to open the door and burst into tears. Then she went downstairs and knocked on Zhan Mochen's door.

Then, the door opened, Zhan Mo Chen miraculously appeared in front of her.

And then?

Why can't she remember at all?

"Brother Zhan?" Mingshu stupidly looked at the man who came to her with the atherosclerotic bowl, "you, aren't you not at home? How, how... "

Zhan Mo Chen didn't answer her question, sat down on the chair beside her bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, "open your mouth."

Mingshu opens her mouth foolishly.

Zhan Mochen fed her porridge one by one.

Obviously, he looks serious and cold. At first sight, he is a man with a dignified upper position. Feeding people porridge is just like a model.

Not fast, not slow, not more, not less, elegant and gentle.

A bowl of porridge soon bottomed out, Mingshu's brain was rebooted, "ah! Brother Zhan, I'll do it myself! "

She goes to grab the bowl in Zhan Mo Chen's hand.

Zhan Mo Chen dodges, "I come, you rest."

Mingshu blushed, "I, I'm fine Brother Zhan, I remember that I was very upset. I couldn't find the key to open the door. I was crazy, so I ran down and knocked on your door, and then And then I don't remember, I I... "

Mingshu carefully looked at Zhan Mochen, her cheek was more and more red, and her voice was smaller and smaller, "did I take a bath by myself?"

She's clean, with mint fragrance that doesn't belong to her, and she's wearing a bathrobe. She should have taken a bath.

But she had no impression at all!

“…… Well, "Zhan Mochen finished feeding her last mouthful of porridge, stood up, turned and walked out," you washed it yourself. "

"Oh," Mingshu looked at his tall and straight back, patted his chest: "thank God!"

If she looked more carefully, she would find that Zhan Mo Chen's ear tips were a little red.

Zhan Mo Chen leaves the room, and Mingshu sits on the bed in a daze.

It seems like it's time for her to go home.

But she doesn't have a key, and the spare key is locked at home. What should she do?

Call unlocking company?

But she doesn't have a cell phone.

I have no choice but to borrow brother Zhan's mobile phone.

She got up and got out of bed.

Although her feet were flighty and her body was very tired, she had no other strange feeling.

She couldn't help but be glad that she had escaped again.

She found that she was more and more like Xiaoqiang who couldn't fight. The more she was beaten, the more tenacious she was.

There seems to be an inexhaustible potential in her body. No matter how desperate she is, she can't be slaughtered.

She's been fighting back, and every time she's lucky enough to succeed.

But she didn't know where the end was.

When will she hold on.

Thinking wildly, she went to the living room.

Zhan Mo Chen, who is sitting on the sofa knocking on the computer, hears the sound of footsteps and looks back at her.

"Big brother Zhan," originally wanted to borrow a mobile phone, but I don't know what happened. Seeing Zhan Mo Chen, Mingshu blurted out: "where's little five?"

Zhan Mo Chen light said: "and white out."

"Oh," Mingshu nodded and said regretfully, "the spareribs I stewed for Xiaowu are still in the refrigerator, but they are not fresh any more. Does Xiaowu live here tonight? I'll make it new tomorrow. "

"No," Zhan Mo Chen looked at her pale face and said, "you need to stay in bed.""Oh, oh..." Mingshu coughs uneasily twice, and her eyes move to one side, afraid to look at Zhan Mochen, "that, that Brother Zhan, I didn't do anything stupid when I was not conscious, did I? "

In Zhan Mo Chen's mind, the girl's snow-white flawless skin and exquisite and graceful body suddenly flashed.

Somewhere in the body, I'm ready to move, and there are signs of looking up.

Zhan Mochen:

What do you say about a good life?

His eyes also moved away from Mingshu, "No."

His voice was so light that no one could hear the surge of his heart at the moment.

"That's good!" Mingshu happily patted her chest and asked curiously: "brother Zhan, how come you haven't been here a few days ago? Are you looking for someone again? "

Zhan Mo Chen looks at her and doesn't speak.

He was there the other day.

However, he didn't want to have too much involvement with the girl, so he saw the girl standing outside the door in cat's eye, but he didn't answer and pretended not to be there.

He didn't want the girl to become a hostage used by criminals to blackmail him one day.

Criminals don't care if she's his woman or not.

As long as two people get close, he may bring danger to her.

He didn't want to lie, so he didn't speak.

Mingshu remembers that he once said that his work needs to be kept secret.

She thought that she asked something she shouldn't ask, and she was embarrassed to smile, "sorry, brother Zhan, I seem to talk too much Well, can I borrow your cell phone? I've lost my key. I want to find a lock company. "

"Well." Zhan Mochen nods slightly, takes the mobile phone to unlock, and hands it to Mingshu.

"Thank you, brother Zhan!" Mingshu took the mobile phone, first call the number checking desk, and then call the unlocking company.

After the call, Mingshu hands the mobile phone back to Zhan Mochen, "thank you, brother Zhan. The unlocking company says that they are a little far away from us. It takes more than an hour to get there."

"Well," Zhan Mochen nodded, "go to have a rest. I'll call you when people come."

"Thank you, brother Zhan." Mingshu is moved by Zhan Mochen's kindness and thanks again and again.

She turned around and walked to the door of the guest room. Suddenly she thought of something. Her face changed. She turned around and looked anxiously at Zhan Mo Chen. "Oh, brother Zhan! Can't your mobile phone number be disclosed? I called the lock company, they must have seen it! What's to be done? "

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