After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 19 You Should Sleep
Seeing that Mo Qinfeng didn't pay her much attention, Gu Ying was secretly relieved.

During the meal just now, Malatang was a bit full, Gu Ying still felt full, so she decided to walk around the room to digest.

For a 200-square-meter room, there are still big advantages to being big.

In her sister group, there is a fine tradition of not being able to sit down just after eating, but having to stand for a while.

Even if you wear a book, you have to keep it.

Gu Ying walked very lightly, just "walking" in the room quietly, without disturbing Mo Qinfeng's work.

Mo Qinfeng finally calmed down to read the documents, but he could always catch a glimpse of two white and straight legs dangling around.

Occasionally, she would come to him in a flash, but then leave immediately.

Not long after, it swayed back again.

"Snapped!"

Mo Qinfeng patted the document on the sofa with some irritability.

Gu Ying was scrolling through news hotspots with great enjoyment. Startled by the movement, she stopped on the spot, looked over at a loss, and met Qin Feng's eyes with a little impatience.

???

"Uh... what's wrong?" Gu Ying didn't understand the situation at all.

Looking at her innocent appearance, Mo Qinfeng couldn't get angry, so he could only say: "It's already twelve o'clock, you should rest."

"Oh, I'm not sleepy yet." Gu Ying replied naturally, still focusing on the phone.

Originally, she was also a night owl. Even if she had to go to work the next day, she would only go to bed after swiping her phone until midnight at home.

However, as soon as she finished saying this, she felt the familiar low pressure rushing towards her, and she subconsciously glanced at Mo Qinfeng, only to see the impatience between his brows became more and more obvious.

After that, the Dragon King was angry.

In my impression, although she didn't make much noise just now, she must have disturbed his work.

For his own life, Gu Ying decided to follow the hero's will first!
"You're right, it's twelve o'clock, it's time to go to bed!" Gu Ying said this sentence extremely bluntly, laughed dryly, and quickly climbed onto the bed as quickly as possible, wrapping herself in the quilt.

"What about you? You don't rest?" Gu Ying asked kindly.

Mo Qinfeng glanced at her and sneered: "Why, do you really want me to share a bed with you?"

After a pause, he said again: "It's not impossible, although when you were in middle school, you would occasionally come to sleep in my room..."

"Sleep, good night!" Gu Ying realized that he had said the wrong thing again, so he quickly ended the topic and forced himself to lie down.

Seeing that she finally lay down, Mo Qinfeng walked over and turned off the light in the bedroom.

Then he turned off all the lights in the living room, leaving only a yellow desk lamp on the desk.

Mo Qinfeng walked back to the desk and continued his work.

In the presidential suite of this hotel, there is no real door and wall between the bedroom and the living room, but a connected pattern.

As long as Gu Ying stood up for a while, he could see the dim light on the other side of the desk.

The man under the lamp is concentrating on reading documents.

At any rate, there was someone with a light on.

Suddenly, Gu Ying felt more at ease.

There were bursts of thunder outside the window, and the rain didn't seem to stop at all. Instead, it fell more and more fiercely, pattering and covering the entire floor-to-ceiling window.

This kind of weather has always been the most suitable for sleeping. Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, Gu Ying soon fell asleep.

When Mo Qinfeng finished reading the document, he looked at his phone, it was already 03:30 in the morning.

The rain outside the window has lessened.

He subconsciously glanced at the bedroom, it was so quiet, he could almost hear her slight breathing in the room as silent as death.

Mo Qinfeng stood up, moved a little, and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

The bathroom is right next to the bedroom.

So before Mo Qinfeng came to the bed, he caught a glimpse of the leg straddling the quilt from the corner of his eye.

As soon as Gu Ying fell asleep, she exposed her habit of kicking the quilt when she was sleeping. The quilt that was originally covering her body had been kicked aside by her at this moment.

She just used the quilt as a pillow, stretching her big white leg across it like this, and slept super soundly.

"..." Mo Qinfeng frowned, was she like this when she was sleeping?

He began to suspect that the Gu Ying he knew was a fake Gu Ying.

The air-conditioning in the room was still blowing, Mo Qinfeng walked over helplessly, trying to turn him over.

Gu Ying, who was dead asleep, was like a doll at the mercy of others. Mo Qinfeng just flipped it over, and she was easily turned over, lying flat on the bed in a big shape.

"..."

It seems to be a little fun.

When Mo Qinfeng first thought of this, his hands had already started to move, he turned Gu Ying over again, and then turned back.

Gu Ying didn't feel anything at all, she was still dead asleep, her body limp.

Although her body is soft, she holds the quilt tightly in her hands and does not let go, and smacks her mouth from time to time.

The air conditioner in the room was still on, and she was caught in the rain yesterday, after thinking for a moment, Mo Qinfeng decisively reached out and tried to pull the quilt out of her arms.

However, what he didn't expect was that Gu Ying was holding on so tightly, and Mo Qinfeng pulled it several times, but he didn't move.

In fact, Gu Ying was dreaming that she was eating chicken legs, and suddenly someone came and wanted to grab her.

Then she must not give it!
Chicken legs are also robbed, is there any bottom line? !
In the end, Mo Qinfeng pulled out the quilt with all his strength and covered her.

Gu Ying still didn't respond, turned over and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Mo Qinfeng couldn't help laughing.

Maybe without those things five years ago, he might be...

Forget it, don't think about the past anymore.

Mo Qinfeng walked over to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner slightly, and after washing in the bathroom, he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)