Ye Zhongjue tried to make his breath steady. He pushed Mo Su Qing away slowly and put his hands on her shoulders.
Suddenly far away from the warm chest, Mo Su Qing's small face is full of displeasure. She pouts her mouth, like a child who can't eat candy. Her small face is wrinkled and wrinkled, so it's not so poor.
In front of her, she is proud of her self-control.
In his whole mind, man and nature were at war, hesitating between going home or not.
Mo Su Feeling aggrieved looking at him, bright big eyes, full of water mist, it seems that the next second will cry out.
Ye Zhongjue was defeated completely. He stretched out his hand and gently held her in his arms, no matter whether she could understand or not.
"Su Qing is good and obedient. We will go home and give you a hug after we go home. It's in the car. It's uncomfortable, OK?"
Mo Su Qing seems to understand. After a moment of silence, her head is like a chicken pecking rice, and points at ye Zhongjue's chest.
Ye Zhongjue was immediately overjoyed. He carefully pressed Mo Suqing onto the co pilot, and his chest was almost close to her body. He was afraid that she would not be happy as soon as he left.
Then, he slowly brought the safety to her and tied it. In order to prevent Mo Suqing from moving, ye Zhongjue took the pillow from the back seat and put it in her arms. She pulled up her hands and asked her to hold the pillow.
Mo Su Qing seems to think it's quite fun, holding a pillow in her arms, like a child, eyes full of light.
Ye Zhongjue finally breathed a sigh of relief. He drove quickly towards home.
On the way, Mo Su Qing holds the pillow to play for a while, it seems that there is no meaning.
She pushed the pillow away again, and then, waving her little hands, she reached out to grab ye Zhongjue's arm.
Ye Zhongjue was driving and had no time to take care of it. He felt Mo Su Qing's small hand stretched out. He held out a hand in embarrassment and took away the small hand on his arm.
He had just taken it away, and the hand reached out disobediently. This time, instead of grabbing ye Zhongjue's arm, it put it on his leg and moved restlessly.
Ye Zhongjue was stiff at the moment, and his forehead was full of blue veins. Like a slow motion replay, he stretched out his hand and put the disobedient hand back again.
Just when he was about to get home, Mo Su Qing did not know how to get it, and even got out of the seat belt directly.
At the beginning, the seat belt was clearly fastened, but at the moment, it was tied behind her. I don't know how she got out.
Ye Zhongjue just looked at her and didn't take care of her. After all, she was almost home.
Mo Su Qing's body is wobbly. It seems that she has drunk too much and is very uncomfortable. The whole person sits in the seat and twists and turns. Ye Zhongjue reaches out a hand and intends to straighten her up.
Who knows, at this time, Mo Su Qing's body suddenly fell down towards ye Zhongjue's body. Ye Zhongjue was almost unprepared and watched her fall between her legs.
Ye Zhongjue for a moment, the whole person was stunned.
In his Zheng Leng of this one or two seconds, suddenly feel lying on his legs of the people, stretched out a small hand, restless move.
Ye Zhongjue wanted to reach out and hold her, but she was still a little late.
Warm breathing spray between the legs, has been a soft hand, a sudden grasp of the place should not move.
Ye Zhongjue's car jerked and almost hit the side of the road.
He quickly stabilized the car. Suddenly, his whole nerves were tense and his blood flowed back.
Ye Zhongjue's breath became thick and heavy, and his voice was hoarse and sexy.
"Su Qing, don't make trouble! Be obedient, and you will be home soon! "
However, Mo Su Qing doesn't care about him at all. She seems to have met something interesting. In a pair of pure eyes, she is full of curiosity.
Ye Zhongjue felt his whole body damned tight, blue veins floating on his forehead, did not want to let her touch, but also reluctant to pull her up.
Mo Su Qing is almost addicted to play, head down, the whole person like a child like fun.
Ye Zhongjue immediately felt crispy and numb. Mo Su's warm breath sprayed on him. He felt that his whole body was about to be defeated.
He quickly pulled Mo Su Qing up, one hand to drive, the other to help her.
The car, like the arrow from Xuan, flies towards the community.
Just when ye Zhongjue was extremely patient, the car finally arrived at the underground garage.
Ye Zhongjue immediately stopped the car. The first thing he did was pull Mo Suqing out of the car.
This girl is really killing me. She is playing with fire today.
It seems that she can't drink so much wine in the future.
He is so miserable at the moment. However, she will be a little drunkard again. He can't even argue with someone who is drunk. What reason do you have with a drunk person.
The only way is to bully back.
Ye Zhongjue righted Mo Su Qing's body. The color in his eyes was as dark as ink, dark and heavy.He quickly got off the car, took Mo Suqing out of the copilot and walked all the way to the elevator.
In the elevator, Mo Suqing's hands keep holding ye Zhongjue's chest. Ye Zhongjue's patience has reached the limit. However, because of someone in the elevator, he has to bear the impulse of kissing her.
The two men on the side looked like a couple, and the man laughed and said, "drunk?"
Ye Zhongjue frowned, nodded a little, "Well!"
The man obviously saw that ye Zhongjue didn't want to speak, and he was not that kind of self-interest person, and asked a word and didn't speak again.
Finally, he and Mo Su love the floor, ye Zhongjue almost did not do more stop, step by step out of the elevator, toward the door to go.
When he entered the house, ye Zhongjue almost didn't turn on the light, and directly put Mo Su Qing on the door and kissed her small mouth.
Mo Su Qing at first still outstretched his tongue, giggling like eating.
Yezhongjue kissed - suddenly, I felt wrong.
He reached out in surprise and turned on the light and saw the black line, and the girl fell asleep.
She fell asleep like this, as she lifted him up to the fire?
Ye Zhongjue gnawed his teeth and was unable to cry and laugh, and could not say anything about his feeling of silence and bitterness at the moment.
He never knew that the girl was so grinding after she was drunk, and he was almost mad at him. He swore that she would never be drunk again.
Looking at her pure face, quiet face, head on his shoulder fell asleep, and snored slightly, small head on his shoulder uncomfortable movement.
Yezhongjue can not wake her up even if she is no longer miserable.
He sighed helplessly, gently took her back to the bedroom, then went to the bathroom to pick up some water, with a towel to wipe her face.
After cleaning her body, changing into pajamas, yezhongjue was like being exposed to the sun for hours and was wet.
He wiped the water of Mo Su Qing with his hand, almost absconded and fled into the bathroom. He opened the cold water and washed the cold water for a long time, and the restlessness of his heart slowly calmed down.
After he had finished his bath, he was obviously carrying a cold air.
As soon as he went to bed, Mo Su felt a cold feeling, and her subconscious slightly shrunk towards the other side of the bed.
Ye Zhongjue frowned, he lay in the quilt for a while, feeling the body temperature slightly back to correct, he then lowered the air conditioning temperature.
Now it is late autumn, the temperature of city a has slowly decreased, as soon as the air conditioning is down, the temperature of the room has dropped rapidly.
Mo Su Qing seems to feel the temperature in the room has fallen. She curled up in bed, like looking for heat source, and moved slightly towards yezhongjue.
Finally, she felt a hot thing, reached for a comfortable preservation, changed a comfortable posture, and continued to sleep in a safe and stable way.
Looking at the child in his arms, ye Zhongjue felt his heart was filled.
He reached back to hold the delicate body in his arms, and satisfied with the air conditioning temperature up.
Mo Su Qing woke up the next day and felt uncomfortable, especially the headache was like it was blowing up.
She knead her head uncomfortable and saw yezhongjue pushing in the door, and he still had a bowl in his hand.
He came over and handed the bowl to mosu Qing. "You had a lot of drinks last night. After drinking the wake-up soup, you will be a little more comfortable."
Mo Su looks at him strangely, "you can make wake-up soup?"
Ye Zhongjue turned around, and he could not let her know that he had searched the method of sobering soup online early in the morning, afraid she woke up and shouted for headache, this heartless little fellow.
He gave a faint "grace" voice.
Mo Su Qing stretched his neck to look at his face, suddenly found that there was a suspicious red halo on his face.
Yezhongjue is a little unnatural. "I'll take out the bowl after drinking!"
Although his voice was quiet, Mo Su still heard a strange smell.
But when she was awake, she had no courage to say no to yezhongjue.
I don't know why, it is estimated that she is increasingly bewildered by his beauty. She seems to be unable to even refuse to speak.
Mo Su Qing finished drinking, he handed the bowl to him, ye Zhongjue tightly pressed his lips, said nothing, took the bowl and went out.
Nevertheless, Mo Su feeling heart is like injecting a warm flow, warm extremely.
She was also immersed in the warm care of the morning sun, and the phone rang cold and scared her almost jumped off the bed.
Turning around and looking, the phone was actually under her.
She took it and looked at it. It was the wechat news from cold juyao.
Cold little Xi: Su Qing, what will this be doing?
Mo Xiaoli: just got up, I had a headache. I had a lot of drinks last night.
Cold little Xi: crying and running expression, you still drink too much, I directly do not know! How to go home is not known!Mo Xiaoli: ye Zhongjue said that your uncle took you back. He seems to know your uncle.
Leng Xiaoxi:???
Mo Xiaoli: when I went to get my bag, I asked ye Zhongjue to hold you. When you came out, you disappeared. He said your uncle took you away.
Leng kuiyao's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly shakes. Ye Zhongjue even knows his uncle. Will he tell Su Qing his identity.
She was struggling to be truthful, and Mo Su Qing sent a message again.
Mo Xiaoli: what about people? Dead!
Leng Xiaoyao:!!! I can't control the power of my inner body. Be careful, don't stimulate me!