Chapter 1404

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after brushing open the door of the suite, Qi Mo raises his foot to go in and throws the person on his shoulder onto the bed.

"Well

His body hit the bed heavily, and his center of gravity bounced unsteadily on the mattress. Qiao sang Yu could not help but utter a low voice, and his head was sober from confusion. She was lying on her stomach, and her voice murmured: "what for?"

Qi Mo is taking off his clothes.

He went to England and came back to rescue her in such a "messy" place, but he didn't have time to rest and tidy up He needs a bath! Hearing her low voice, he didn't turn his head back, and didn't pay attention to it carefully. He just answered faintly, "No

He has no time.

The special plane flies directly to G City tonight. He will leave in a hurry when his subordinates send his clothes

After leaving her in the big bed, Qi Mo went to the bathroom and took a cool shower. He was still thinking about the arrangements of G City After a long time, he came out with a bath towel and went back to his bedroom to find the bathrobe provided by the hotel.

His body is still hung with water, crystal water all the way rolling down, through the tight narrow waist, absorbed by the pure white bath towel, attracting endless reverie.

Originally, he wanted to untie the bath towel and put on the bathrobe, and put his hands on the horizontal knot at his waist. Later, Qi Mocai remembered that there was another person in the room! The one he just brought in and left on the bed.

He couldn't help looking back -

she was still there.

It's not the same position. She was lying on the bed, her body slightly curled up, her whole head buried in the bedding. From his point of view, she could only see her thin shoulders twitching again and again, like crying.

"I'll change." He opened his mouth. After he finished, he felt that his explanation seemed to be inexplicable. Why did he explain to her? This is his room! And he just said "no".

Nevertheless, facing a woman who seems to be choking, Qi Mo can only shrug her shoulders powerlessly, go to the bathroom to change her nightgown, and then turn back.

She's just the same.

"Don't suffocate yourself." Looking at that stuffy little head, Qi Mo jokingly mocked, but didn't wait for her any clever counterattack. Today's Qiao Sangyu doesn't look like he knows.

After several seconds, he frowned. He could not help kneeling on the edge of the bed, holding her shoulder and turning her around: "Qiao Sangyu..."

As he spoke, he saw her crying.

Her face was slightly red because of choking and lack of oxygen, her cheeks were full of crystal tears, her eyes were full of tears, her eyes and nose were red She is like a wounded animal. When she is healing, she is suddenly turned over, so all her fragility is displayed in front of people.

"Don't Look at me... " Even if she was drunk, she was proud not to show her tears in front of others. She reached out to wipe and block them, but Qi Mo stopped her.

"Don't wipe it!" He pulled off her hand and threw it aside without much gentleness. His eyes were disgusted. But in the next second, he took the initiative to draw a paper towel from the head of the bed, held her head and helped her wipe her tears. He was still murmuring, "what's the dirt like..."

Qi Mo didn't study his instinctive action carefully. He subconsciously thought that it was "zero tolerance of dirt". He always had to be clean. So she cried with tears and a runny nose. It's normal for him to help "wipe it".

But in Qiao Sangyu's subconscious, he became a kind of dependence.

His action is not gentle, wipe tears action is fierce and heavy, Mo make her cheeks are a little painful. But in this environment where all the people are responsible for her, a person willing to wipe her tears has obviously become the only one to rely on.

"I..." She sobbed and wept again. Her drunken head couldn't tell the person in front of her. She just subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of his bathrobe and said, "it's him who repents of marriage. Everyone blames me Even my brother scolded me... "

She just showed a little stronger at that time. Why did everyone think it was her fault?

"Well." Qi Mo answers absently. Her wet palm grabs the cuff, and his pretty eyebrow frowns slightly. He is relieved to think that it's the clothes of the hotel, and it doesn't matter if he catches them again.

Then, he continued to concentrate on "wiping out the stains" and lazily responded to her who almost collapsed: "you're pathetic. But I'm too busy to listen to your love history. "

Qiao Sangyu obviously didn't expect him to listen either.

She just needs a chance to say what she's holding in her heart. There was an opportunity: "when he betrayed me, I didn't do anything; this time he repented at noon, I didn't do anything It is clear that the initiative is in his hands. Why is it always me who is scolded for being willful? What am I sorry for... "

She's not willing. She's sad.

She is the victim, the one who needs to be comforted.

Qi Mo hooked the corner of his lips, and finally understood what she was saying from her intermittent crying. In a nutshell: dumped? Oh, no, I should have been dumped againWhat do you think?

It's just boring sex.

"Why don't you do something sorry for him? So you're even. " Qi Mo leisurely suggested that he put aside the tissue in his hand, bent down, clamped her chin with his fingers, looked directly at her confused eyes, and continued to mislead her thinking, "for example, to cheat him out of his money, and then to climb into a few more men's beds You'll be more sorry to him in a minute! "

She didn't know if she heard it, but when he said the second half of the sentence, her eyes were obviously empty.

Qi Mo didn't go on. When he said that, he let go of her and wanted to get up and leave, but she suddenly caught him with a look of death: "that Come on

Come on?

What do you want?

Qi Mo was stunned for three seconds before she reflected her request. She couldn't help smiling.

Should he praise her for being taught? Or should she lose her judgment?

"Hello He gave her a funny pat on the cheek. "Do you know who I am now? Do you know who you're asking for? " On the way, she took him as Xiao Qing for a long time. Later, when she recognized him, she bit him and fell asleep.

Can you tell who it is now?

"You..." Qiao Sangyu tried his best to open his eyes wide, confused thinking to identify for a long time, and finally squeezed out two words, "Qi mo."

But knowing him doesn't mean that she is sober in moral and right and wrong.

Now she just stays on the basis of calling out his name

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