With that, he stretched out his hand to untie the two buttons, revealed his beautiful clavicle and deliberately seduced her: "Miss Mo, do you really don't think about me?"

She smiled, beat him on the shoulder and threw herself into his arms.

He's dead.

Her face rested on his shoulder, but the bad man continued to tease her: "don't make a design?"

"You can stay with me." Mo Xiaobei tilted his head: "I'll just get some. It won't delay your rest."

"One o'clock is too late, twelve o'clock." He decided decisively, then took her to her study and determined again: "won't I disturb you?"

"Zhang Boyan!" She was buried in the design drawing and stared at him angrily.

Zhang Boyan smiled and stepped back. "I'll make you a snack later."

"That's about the same." She bit her pen and smiled contentedly.

Zhang Boyan looked at her with a warm smile. First, he went around and remembered the missing things. Then he went back to the living room to read magazines for a while. At 11:30, he went to the kitchen to help her make a snack.

To his surprise, Xiaobei's kitchen was full of appliances, and the refrigerator was full. There were not only all kinds of vegetables, fruits, milk, but also some supplements.

He took a bottle, looked at it and smiled: it seems that some people take good care of themselves. No wonder a person is also very good.

But she is good, but he is not. He is eager to be with her.

Take your time!

After thinking about it, I finally made a beef fried rice and a curry soup. It was just 12 o'clock when I finished it.

He doesn't have to go out. Mo Xiaobei has come with the fragrance.

In the dining room, she ate very well.

Mingming is so thin, but her appetite is very good. It was solved in less than ten minutes.

Wiped his lips and coughed: "it's delicious."

"So I'm still useful, aren't I?" He smiled to clean up the dishes. Mo Xiaobei blushed and stopped: "I'll come."

He didn't rob her.

When she washed the dishes, he hugged her behind her and did nothing, just like an ordinary couple hugging.

Mo Xiaobei whispered while washing: "don't you think I'm ugly?"

In the past, even if he held her around, now she is not good-looking and can't... Do it with him. I don't know why he is so keen.

"What's ugly?" Zhang Boyan snorted, "besides, I'll prove it to you."

Well, she shut up and soon finished washing the dishes and chopsticks. She turned back and said, "go to bed!"

With that, she thought it was a little awkward, coughed gently and stopped talking.

He smiled and pinched her little face. "OK, sleep."

However, when I got to the master bedroom, I found that I was uncomfortable. How could he sleep without his pajamas?

Mo Xiaobei sat by the bed and bullied AI: "you... Or..."

"It's nothing if you don't wear it." He unbuttoned calmly, took off his shirt and trousers, and lay down naturally.

Mo Xiaobei saw the tension that can not be ignored.

Her face was hot and she pretended not to care.

Anyway, I haven't seen it before.

She climbed into bed and lay carefully beside him.

We have done it for 48 hours, but it is the first time to sleep together.

A little uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaobei's head touched the pillow side. As soon as his body was light, he was hugged into a warm arms.

She bit her lip and raised her eyes: "Zhang Boyan?"

"Sleep." His low voice was particularly provocative in the night.

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