He is more affectionate than time

Chapter 12 You took advantage of me...

The man's voice was deep and indistinctly hoarse, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Chi Huan was lazy, relying on the carpet at home, he seldom wore shoes at home, even though it was autumn and it was a bit cold.

She was being looked at by him—even if the eyes were the same as usual... At least, she didn't see any difference.

But she stood there, still feeling flustered that she didn't know how to put her hands.

She also bit her lip again, "You...you, why haven't you left yet?"

Mo Shiqian had already recovered from the accident just now, his brows and eyes were deep and unfathomable, handsome and indifferent, he said flatly, "I'm sorry about what happened just now."

Chi Huan didn't want to mention this anymore, and took it as an accident.

After all, she thought she knew what this man was like, and because the main responsibility was that she didn't close the door when she changed clothes.

But when he mentioned it, she still couldn't suppress the anger, "Why didn't you knock when you entered my bedroom?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her blushing little face again, and said quietly, "I'm going to knock on the door."

When entering other people's rooms...especially the female employer's bedroom, even if the door is not closed, he has to knock twice as a question. He has always done this in the past.

Just now, obviously there is no such opportunity.

Chi Huan looked at his handsome and clear face, turned his face away, and said quickly, "What happened just now was just an accident, I will forget it, and you will be completely forgotten by me."

After a few seconds, the man spat out a very soft word, "Okay."

Chi Huan's tense nerves relaxed a little bit, but he was still very hot, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he closed his eyes and muttered, "Okay, you go back first, I'm going to sleep."

Mo Shiqian looked at her face under the long hair, "Miss, you took your cold medicine."

She frowned, "I'll eat by myself when you leave."

"you will not."

Chi Huan, "..."

She had never had the habit of consciously taking medicine.

this man...

"I was put on an IV in the hospital during the day, and I don't need to take medicine anymore. Taking too much cold medicine is not good for my health. I'll be fine in two days."

The man stated calmly in his deep, methodical voice, "You have an exam tomorrow, and you are frightened by a bad cold. You'd better take some cold medicine and get a good night's sleep."

Chi Huan bit his lip hard, and said indifferently, "Just make up the exam later if you feel uncomfortable. It's not like you don't know that I often do this."

Mo Shiqian reminded her lightly, "Your professors all know that you have spared nearly half a year for the wedding, if you have time and find an excuse not to go... you will just fail the course and have to retake it."

Chi Huan, "..."

She often has to film and can't attend classes at school. Because she is a big star, and because she has a mayor father, the school usually turns a blind eye to it.

But it is known to all the media that she will not be filming in the near future.

She only needs to look at his standing posture to know that he will not give up until he sees her drink the medicine with his own eyes. This man has been with her for several years, and she can more or less understand his character.

Someone once told her that except for her and her father, Mo Shiqian's attitude towards others was not offensive, but that was definitely not the attitude of a bodyguard.No one knew that even in front of her, this man was often not the attitude a bodyguard should have!
Which bodyguard dares to force the employer to take medicine?

In the early days, she was very resistant to the man her father sent to monitor her and discipline her, and opposed him in everything. In the end, she learned to be good after learning enough lessons. After a few years of getting along, she formed a peaceful relationship.

She curled her lips, walked to the coffee table, picked up the cold medicine on it, poured herself a large glass of water and swallowed it.

As soon as the cup was put down, "It's over."

Mo Shiqian raised his chin slightly, "The hair should also be dried."

Chi Huan, "..."

He was still calm and orderly, "It will make the cold worse."

Chi Huan stood still.

Mo Shiqian stood for a while, then took out the hair dryer with familiar steps, plugged it in and handed it to her.

Chi Huan was still standing, didn't answer, and didn't intend to answer.

Ten seconds later, she took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the sofa, laying her head on the armrest of the sofa, and said, "If you insist on me blowing, then you can blow it to me."

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman lying on the stomach, and suddenly remembered the aloof and arrogant puppet cat raised by Fengxing, who also liked to lie on the sofa and wait for someone to groom it.

After a while, the sound of blowing wind still sounded.

The warm wind blew over Chi Huan's scalp. It was warm and comfortable. The sofa was soft and the warm wind was comfortable. Chi Huan was already unwell and tired, and with the hypnotic effect of the cold medicine, she fell drowsy within a few minutes.

When her hair was completely dried and the man turned off the blower, she was already asleep.

As soon as the blowing sound stopped, only the woman's quiet and even breathing remained in the air.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her lying quietly, sighed softly, and bent over to carry her back to the bed.

His eyes inadvertently touched her feet under the hem of her white skirt.

The dark pupils slowly narrowed. The two feet were small and white. When he fell asleep, his toes were curled up, and his breathing was slightly heavy. He suddenly stretched out his hand and took a big hold of one of the feet.

Her feet are cold, very cold, especially in the warm palm of the man, it is extraordinarily cold.

Maybe it was the temperature that made the sleeping Chi Huan feel comfortable, but she moaned softly, "Mmm..."

He quickly withdrew his hand, looked at the frowning face covered by long hair, and after a few seconds, he quickly hugged her horizontally.

Chi Huan didn't sleep deeply, but he didn't wake up safely either.

She called out in a daze, "Mo Shiqian."

"Hold you back to bed and rest."

Half asleep and half awake, she complained in a low voice, "You've seen me all..."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak.

She said vaguely again, "You took advantage of me... No other man has seen me naked..."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

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The next morning, Chi Huan was woken up by the dazzling sunlight.

She groaned softly, then threw off the quilt, and stretched unscrupulously on the soft big bed.

After a few seconds, she suddenly realized something was wrong, sat up suddenly, and looked down at herself.

Sweater, long skirt, what did she wear to sleep?

The memories of last night flooded into memory in a second, and by the time Chi Huan realized it, she had already thrown off the quilt and stepped on the ground to walk out. As soon as the bedroom door opened, she saw the man standing in front of the French window.

He stood against the light, and the pale golden sunlight in the morning seemed to coat his figure with a layer of gold.

The temperament is clear and meaningful, and the handsomeness is in a trance.

Probably hearing her movement, the man who was on the call ended the call, looked at her with a tall and tall figure, and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

"Did you come early, or... stayed here all night?"

　first change

　　
　
(End of this chapter)