Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

After dinner, the domineering president went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

No way, there is no dishwasher at home, so it can only be washed by hand.

And every time Duan Fei wanted to help, he was called clumsy...

After too many times, she is not polite anymore.

Then she was thinking about how to bring up the matter of allowing the old man to be hospitalized.

The old butler wouldn't let her say it, if she said it was slack...even more so.

Rong Moyan didn't have a good impression of Jiang Yaoyao, and if she caused trouble to her friend again, she would feel even more sorry.

Rong Moyan quickly finished his work and came out.

Seeing the little girl sitting cross-legged on the sofa, a small one, very pitiful, his eyes darkened, he wiped his hands clean, and walked over to hug her.

Duan Fei came back to her senses, subconsciously began to struggle, "Rong Moyou...uh."

The lips were kissed by him.

Fiery and direct.

The man's uncontrollable panting pressed against her ear, "Little boy, I want you..."

Duan Fei trembled involuntarily, "You...can you..." Lighten up?
Every experience in the past was not good, and it also brought a lot of shadows to her.

But she also knew that Rong Moyun was a normal man, and he hadn't really touched her for more than half a year...

Now that the two have decided to start over, she will not hypocritically refuse the intimacy of the couple.

It's just that some instinctive fear lingers...

"You can call to stop at any time." Rong Moyan said in a gentle voice, "Hey, where are the things I bought?"

Duan Fei didn't speak any more, but slowly reached out to open the drawer under the coffee table.

……

In the end, Rong Molan carried her into the bathroom.

In a space smaller than the kitchen, he was still holding her, either bumping into the shelf or the toilet...

Duan Fei was funny and shy, so she could only bury her face in his arms.

After rinsing and turning off the water, Rong Mo lazily fished out the bear-patterned bath towel beside her, wrapped her up and carried her into the bedroom.

Duan Fei was placed on the bed, she pulled the bath towel, just watched the man's tall and strong figure running around her small bedroom as if there was no one there, finally found a towel, and wiped herself dry.

In the past, even if she was killed, she would not believe that a man like Rong Moyan would cook and wash dishes in her small house...

Do all kinds of down-to-earth things.

And just now he was very considerate of her feelings...

"What are you thinking?" Rong Moyan came to his side at some point, and hugged her into his arms with a big hand.

Although it was already warm, it was still cool to lie down like this.

He pulled the thin quilt to wrap both of them up, and then scratched her blushing cheek with his fingers, "Why is your face so red?"

Duan Fei didn't speak.

Rong Mo smiled softly, "Speak, little boy."

"I..." Duan Fei opened her mouth and found her voice hoarse.

Uh……

However, Rong Moyu felt as if someone had picked her heart with a hook. There was an indescribable numbness. She couldn't help but pinched her chin, and the dense kisses fell again...

Duan Fei hastily stretched out her hand to push him, and continued what she had just said, "I... am thirsty and want to drink water."

The little girl's voice was hoarse, and she was charming without knowing it.

Thinking that tonight was the first time the two got back together, and her voice was hoarse when she shouted...

Rong Mo stopped with a lazy smile, "Of order."

Duan Fei: "..."

Rong Mowan lifted the quilt and went down, went outside quickly, and then came back with her cartoon cup.

It contained water, lukewarm, just right.

Duan Fei drank almost half of the cup he handed over, then shook her head, "I'm full."

Rong Moyan drank the remaining water in one gulp, put the glass on the bedside table, hugged her and continued...

Duan Fei frowned, a little resisted, "I'm tired."

The man let out a sigh.

The warm breath sprinkled on her ears, making Duan Fei tremble.

However, to her surprise, Rong Moyan turned over and hugged her in his arms, "Then go to sleep."

???

Duan Fei was a little flattered.

After all, this person's needs are astonishing. In the past, when she didn't cry and shout, he wouldn't agree?
And if he is in a bad mood, he can even torment her to death...

But now...

"Didn't you say you were tired?" Rong Molan looked down at her eyes, "Why don't you close your eyes?"

Duan Fei was afraid that he would change his mind, so she hurriedly closed her eyes.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, but he fell asleep really quickly.

**
Because I went to bed early, I woke up early the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Mo lying beside him, looking at him.

Without glasses, the expression on the whole face is very relaxed and gentle, even the hair is soft, it's rare that he doesn't look aggressive...

Duan Fei was stunned at first.

Then think back to what happened last night...

Cheeks slowly began to heat up.

She couldn't help but pull the quilt to cover her face.

It drew a low laugh from the man...

"Finally awake?" Rong Mo said lazily, while implying something, "I woke up a long time ago, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Duan Fei couldn't stand it, "Don't..."

"Don't what?" Rong Mowan's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and it sounded particularly sexy...

Duan Fei blushed, "I'm hungry."

"What a coincidence?" Rong Moyan said, "I'm hungry too."

!!!

Duan Fei held on tightly to the quilt and refused to let go, "I'm really hungry."

Blinking and blinking, she continued, "I want to eat your breakfast, I haven't had it yet."

Rong Moyan: "..."

indeed.

He often cooks dinner for her recently, and if he comes early on weekends, he will cook lunch, but breakfast...hasn't really done it yet.

"Rong Molan." Duan Fei's soft voice sounded again, "Can you make me breakfast? Anything is fine, I'm not picky."

The man tried his best to suppress the tumbling in his heart, "Anything is fine?"

Duan Fei nodded desperately.

"Okay." Rong Mo sighed lazily, and lifted the quilt, "You sleep a little longer, I'll make breakfast, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Duan Fei instantly relaxed. She wrapped herself in the quilt, watched the man get off the bed with a smile, and then pulled her bear towel to wrap it around her body.

"Rong silent and lazy."

Rong Moyan stopped and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Duan Fei said with a smile, "You are so kind."

Rong Moyan also smiled and raised the corners of his mouth, "Continue when you're full."

Duan Fei: "..."

The smile disappeared instantly.

**
After Rong Molan went to the kitchen, the sound of ding ding dong dong came, and Duan Fei couldn't fall asleep.

After lying on the bed and thinking about things for a while, he got up and found a suit of clothes to put on.

Going outside, just in time for breakfast.

Rong Mo was casually wearing yesterday's shirt and trousers, he tossed so much on the sofa last night, his clothes were obviously wrinkled, matched with his slightly messy hair, and slovenly handsome face...

To be honest, it's still pretty cool.

"Come over for dinner."

Duan Fei walked over.

Just as I sat down, the phone on the table rang suddenly.

Rong Moyan picked up the phone, "Where are you?"

"..."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, he said, "Cheng Fang is here to deliver my clothes, where are your keys?"

Duan Fei gave him the key.

When Rong Mowan came back after pressing the elevator, he saw her tidying up the living room.

The main reason is that there are still men's clothes on the sofa, and the blankets are in a mess, not to mention that there are opened boxes on the coffee table...

Rong Moyan just stood there, arms crossed, watching her busy like a busy little wife.

After Duan Fei cleaned up, she looked up and saw the man looking at her with a slight smile.

She blushed, "Uh, the house is too messy."

Rong Mo was lazy but smiled and said nothing.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Rong Molan went over to open the door.

Cheng Fang stood outside, holding bags of things in his hands, "Third Lord, these are your clothes, I brought two of them."

Duan Fei: "???"

Two bodies?

That means that Rong Moyan will live with her tonight?
Then Cheng Fang continued, "According to your instructions, this bag is full of new toiletries. Take a look, and I'll go buy anything else you need."

Duan Fei: "..."

Also brought toiletries?
Rong Moyan said, "No, you can go home."

There was surprise in Cheng Fang's voice: "Thank you, Third Master!"

Wake up early to do business for the third master to win a day off, it's safe to make money!

……

Rong Moyan closed the door and came back with the bag.

"You eat first, and I'll change clothes."

Duan Fei: "...Oh."

The man entered the bedroom and came out after a while, sitting opposite the dining table.

The ingredients for breakfast at home are limited, and Duan Fei sometimes eats a piece of bread or cooks instant noodles, so Rong Molan’s cooking is not complicated, such as toast, fried eggs and hot milk. There are only two left, and I will have someone buy them and deliver them later.”

Duan Fei looked up at him, "No need, I'll just buy it myself."

Rong Mo smiled lazily, his white shirt set off his elegance and elegance, "I eat a lot, so let me buy it."

Duan Fei was a little embarrassed, "There is not much money for these."

Rong Mowan looked at her, "Then don't make a clear distinction between me."

Duan Fei could only nod her head, "That's fine."

**
After breakfast, Duan Fei thought about it and asked, "This weekend, are you going back to the old house later?"

She thought about mentioning the old house, Rong Moyan should be able to mention Mr. Rong, and then she can ask about Mr. Rong's body by the way, maybe he can remember...

Who would have thought that Rong Mo said carelessly, "I won't return."

Duan Fei was surprised, "Why?"

"Except for the holidays, I rarely go back, let alone." Rong Moyan put away all the dishes, "He should be recuperating in the hospital these days, not at home."

"You know?" Duan Fei blurted out.

Rong Mowan looked up at her, "You know that too?"

Forget it.

Anyway, I couldn't hide it anymore, so Duan Fei said, "Then do you want to visit him in the hospital today?"

"No need." Rong Moyan quickly refused, "He goes to the hospital every year to recuperate, and he is in good health."

Duan Fei said, "The old man is old and seems to be in good health, but in fact he may not be that good."

"What do you want to say?" Rong Mo narrowed his eyes lazily.

Duan Fei was straightforward, "Since you know, go to the hospital to see him."

Rong Mo raised the corners of his mouth slowly, "Did he call you?"

"He didn't, the housekeeper beat him."

"That's what he ordered."

???

Duan Fei was speechless, "No, the butler said it, but the old man didn't say it."

"It doesn't matter." Rong Molan turned and went into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and started washing the dishes.

Duan Fei wiped the table, walked over, grabbed the kitchen door and asked, "Are you really not going?"

"Don't go."

"And what if I want to see him?"

The man stopped and looked back at her, "Do you want to go?"

Duan Fei explained, "It's fine if I didn't know before, but now that I know he's been hospitalized, as a junior, I should always visit the hospital, otherwise it's not very polite."

Besides, to be honest, the old man has always been nice to her.

Even if he didn't know about her relationship with Rong Moyan before, he didn't look at her with colored glasses.

Even if it wasn't for Rong Molan's father, she felt that she should go to the hospital to visit out of politeness...

"Okay." Rong Moyan finally agreed, "Then I'll accompany you there."

Proud!

Duan Fei suppressed a smile, "I'm going to change clothes."

Come to the bedroom.

She wanted to change into decent clothes and go to the hospital to see the old man, but when she opened the closet, she was instantly dumbfounded.

Next to her clothes, there was a black suit that obviously belonged to a man, and there were matching ties, shirts and trousers beside her, all neatly ironed and hung there.

She tentatively opened the lower drawer again,
Sure enough, beside her underwear, there were several black boxer briefs and several pairs of black business socks that obviously belonged to men.

Duan Fei: "..."