Chapter 1037 Ah Ye, stop making trouble!
Because of the alcohol, Qin Ye slept very soundly on the plane.

When Wang Dacheng woke him up, Qin Ye opened his eyes and realized that the plane had already landed.

Only she and Wang Dacheng were left in the huge cabin.

A few steps away, several flight attendants are eager to try.

Signing a group photo, he was the last one when he got off the plane, and Qin Ye got out of the airport smoothly all the way.

He didn't see Jun Mo Ting, only saw Mo Yi who was guarding in front of the car, "Master is still busy, let my subordinates take Ye Shao to the administrative office."

The general election is coming to an end, and one can imagine how busy Jun Moting will be in the last few days.

Qin Ye nodded.

More than an hour later, Qin Ye knocked on the door and entered Jun Moting's office.

It was already night, but the man still had a cup of coffee by his hand.

It was already cold.

And the tiredness in Jun Moting's eyes was obvious.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel bad, Qin Ye went straight forward, stood behind Jun Moting's leather chair, and forcibly pulled him over to lean on the backrest.

With a little force from his hands, Jun Moting closed his eyes comfortably.

After opening his eyes a few minutes later, his whole body was full of energy.

Facing Qin Ye's surprised gaze, Jun Moting smiled and pulled her into his arms, pinched her chin and kissed her lips, "Seeing you, my fatigue can be wiped away."

"Really?"

Even if it was a lie, Qin Ye would be happy with it.

He deepened the kiss before he could speak.

The temperature in the originally cool office suddenly rose.

"Aye, don't make trouble!"

The body reacted almost instantly, but there were still countless things to do at hand, Jun Moting felt that his self-control was on the verge of laxity, and he was carefully testing it out.

However, as soon as the words of stopping came out of his mouth, he was swallowed by the boy.

When the belt buckle made a crisp sound, Jun Moting found that his self-control, which was already full, was emptied to zero in that instant.

More than ten minutes later, Jun Moting let out a long sigh, and pulled the bright-eyed boy up and wrapped him in his arms.

Soon, there was an even breathing sound.

The heartbeat was abnormally fast, and the face was burning hot.

However, looking at Jun Moting's soothing sleeping face, Qin Ye felt that everything was worth it.

What is her secret shyness compared to letting the man she loves take a good rest?
When he learned from Sheng Jing that Jun Moting had been busy since returning from the banquet at the Presidential Palace last night until now, Qin Ye felt more and more that what he did was extremely wise!
Glancing at the time, he told Sheng Jing to wake Jun Moting up two hours later, and Qin Ye left the administrative hall.

Thinking that there was a baby at home, which he hadn't seen for a few days, and wondered if it had gained weight again, Qin Ye asked Mo to send her to Yulongting.

Jun Moting didn't like people in his family, so Uncle Tong and Aunt Li lived in the adjacent villa.

When Qin Ye got out of the car, the villa was pitch-black, except for the floor lamp at the entrance emitting a soft light.

In the past, when I heard Qin Ye's footsteps, before the door was even opened, Candy was already humming inside the door.

But today, Qin Ye pushed open the door, but he still didn't hear anything from the little guy.

Thinking that Uncle Tong had taken it to the next door, Qin Ye didn't think much of it.

But the moment the door was closed, Qin Ye smelled the faint fragrance in the air.

The scent of orchids passed by in a flash, and when I smelled it carefully, there was nothing there, as if everything was her illusion.

But Qin Ye believed that her sense of smell would not deceive her.

Someone at home has been here.

 Finally caught up, it is not easy!
  Good night, babies, what~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like