Chapter 388

Qin Qiandai was taken aback for a moment, then pursed her moist pink lips, becoming more and more shy.

The man's palms with thin calluses penetrated into her body with warmth through the not-so-thick clothes.

Mo Lingyuan looked at the woman in front of him with blurred eyes, but his mind was full of Chu Yunyao's every move and every frown.

The bones under the palm were pinching against his palm.

Mo Lingyuan's voice was affectionate and distressed, "Why are you so thin? Does the food in the mansion not suit your taste?"

"Back to Young Marshal." Qin Qiandai was a little flattered: "The people in the mansion treat Qiandai very well, and the meals are good on weekdays, and Qiandai has become a little plump."

Mo Lingyuan seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch, he suddenly came to his senses, and withdrew his hand in a panic.

How could he foolishly regard Qin Qiandai as Chu Yunyao who just entered the mansion?

Although both of them were thin and small, and both had a bit of indifference, Yunyao couldn't be Qin Qiandai.

Mo Lingyuan turned around, turned his back to her, and changed the subject: "Are you still used to living here?"

Qin Qiandai smiled coquettishly, "Get used to it, everything is fine here."

Mo Lingyuan took a deep breath, turned around and looked at her, "It's fine if you like it. If you feel bored on weekdays, let the housekeeper prepare a car for you and go shopping around. I will ask the housekeeper to double the monthly money every month." Give you flowers, okay?"

Qin Qiandai blessed Fushen: "Thank you, Young Marshal, the Young Marshal is so kind to me."

"You saved Ben Shuai's life, no matter how nice it is to you, it's worth it." Mo Lingyuan raised his lips and chuckled, looking at her without blinking.

Qin Qiandai's face froze for a moment, and soon returned to normal, "Now that the young lady has moved back to the residence, the young lady has always misunderstood Qiandai, I wonder if the young lady minds that Qiandai lives here all the time?"

Mo Lingyuan approached her, stretched out his hand to caress her slap-sized face, "This is my commander's mansion, I have the final say."

His brows and eyes approached Qin Qiandai little by little, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Qin Qiandai was so upset that she raised her face, closed her eyes, and waited for the man's lips to fall on her own.

Breathing together, close at hand, but the kiss did not come for a long time, Qin Qiandai leaned forward slightly, sending herself into Mo Lingyuan's arms.

Mo Lingyuan noticed the movement under his palm, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up quickly, took a step back, frowned in annoyance, and withdrew his hand.

Qin Qiandai opened her eyes, and saw that Mo Lingyuan was staring at her coldly, without any emotion, as if the man who wanted to kiss her just now was not him at all.

Qin Qiandai was a little at a loss, completely at a loss.

Mo Lingyuan rubbed his palms on his clothes, and the smell that was different from Chu Yunyao's body gradually dissipated.

Not every woman's body odor is as pleasant as Chu Yunyao's.

Mo Lingyuan only felt that staying any longer would be a torment for himself: "It's very late, so I can't disturb your rest, I'll go back first."

Without any explanation, Mo Lingyuan lifted his foot and walked out.

Qin Qiandai was left alone, standing there blankly, a little bit annoyed.

What is the meaning of this man? Sometimes he is full of affection, sometimes he speaks softly, and he is very tender to her.

After a while, she was so calm again, and when she thought he was going to get close to her, she pulled away again...

The way Mo Lingyuan looked at her just now showed a trace of tenderness, which did not seem to be fake.

Qin Qiandai blew out the light in the bedroom, opened a corner of the curtain...