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"Has dinner arrived?"

A low voice came from the receiver. It was faint. I couldn't hear any emotion.

Xiao Mo suddenly recognized the owner of the voice and asked, "are you uncle Xiao?"

At the other end, Xiao Jishen gave a faint answer and immediately asked again, "has dinner been delivered?"

"Oh, yes." Xiao Mo answered slowly. Facing the sudden call, he was inexplicably embarrassed.

"Save my number."

With that, Xiao Jishen hung up.

Listening to the busy beep inside, Xiao Mo blinked. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He just mechanically saved the number into the address book.

Look down at the millet porridge in front of you, as if it had another meaning.

Obviously, the man didn't intend to come back for dinner, but he specially asked someone to send it to her. It wasn't packed outside.

On this thought, Xiao Mo thought he was very interested.

Moreover, he also asked someone to buy an induction cooker, probably remembering that she was afraid of fire, so he replaced it with this so that she could cook something by herself.

Mingming's behavior is very considerate, but why did he seem very cold when he just called himself?

Xiao Mo doesn't understand. This man... Doesn't he still remember what she said in the study.

Until the evening, Xiao Jishen didn't come back.

Xiao Mo hesitated several times with his mobile phone. He wanted to call to ask his whereabouts, but he didn't dare to call. Finally, he just sent a message, and then he didn't see his reply.

After hesitation, Xiao Mo holds his notebook and watches a movie in his study.

In such a big house, it was empty. Only Xiao Mo curled up on the sofa. With the sound of the film, time passed imperceptibly.

……

At 12:30 in the morning, the gate suddenly clicked and was pushed open from the outside.

In an instant, the light in the room came out from the crack of the door and suddenly lit up the man in the porch. The tall figure trembled unconsciously at this moment.

For the first time, when he came home at night, there was light shining out. For Xiao Jishen, this feeling was like the first ray of morning light he saw in the morning. There was a warm feeling that warmed people's heart and spleen.

He dodged in and changed his slippers at the porch. He didn't hear any extra noise in the room.

Xiao Jishen guessed that the little girl must have slept.

Subconsciously slowed down, walked to the bedroom, pushed the door, but didn't see the petite figure.

After a moment of stagnation at the door, Xiao Jishen turned and walked to the study. When he saw the figure curled up on the sofa and sleeping, his heart shrank slightly, as if something had broken through the ground, and a throbbing strange feeling spread in his heart.

She's waiting for him?

Walking slowly, Xiao Jishen came to Xiao Mo with light hands and feet. Xiao Jishen smelled the faint shower gel fragrance on her, and the corners of her lips involuntarily outlined a charming radian.

He couldn't help reaching out and gently touched her face. The delicate and smooth touch made him feel like he couldn't put it down.

Turning around and looking at the still lit laptop screen, Xiao Jishen slowly restrained his smile. The film had been played, but she didn't turn it off. She didn't know how long she slept here.

Turn off the laptop. Xiao Jishen slowly gets close to Xiao Mo and gently holds her in his arms.

Xiao Mo was alert. She woke up all of a sudden. She opened her eyes, looked at the man holding her sleepily, and whispered: "Uncle Xiao..."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Jishen felt soft and kissed her forehead, "sleep."

"Hmm..." Xiao Mo said, leaning his head against his shoulder and sleeping peacefully.

Looking at the unconscious behavior of the person in his arms, Xiao Ji deeply felt pity for him. At the same time, he was also wondering whether the girl really treated herself as an uncle, rather than her man and husband.

However, no matter what she thinks, Xiao Jishen enjoys the feeling of being relied on at the moment.

……

When I wake up at dawn, the position around me is still empty.

Xiao Mo rubbed his eyes and got up. He looked left and right for a moment. He remembered vaguely. He seemed to see Xiao Jishen last night. Why did he disappear again?

She was sure that she was not dreaming last night, because she remembered that she was watching a movie, but now she is in the big bed in the bedroom.

Just thinking, there was a sudden sound of opening the door, followed by a series of footsteps.

Xiao Mo quickly slipped out of bed and walked out of the door to see Xiao Jishen in sportswear walking slowly.

"Uncle Xiao..."

"Wake up?" Xiao Jishen asked casually, wiping sweat casually with a towel in his hand.

"Well, did you come back last night?" Xiao Mo asked uneasily. The man was dressed in sportswear and had a little sweat on his face. Because the sweat was close to him, the round neck T-shirt set off his inverted triangular figure more and more strong.

Her eyes rested on the two slightly raised pectoralis major muscles. She suddenly remembered the ambiguous words he had said to herself that day. Her little face turned red and dropped her eyes quickly.

Xiao Mo's face was flushed. Xiao Jishen could see clearly, but he didn't open his voice. His deep eyes swept at random and landed on her small body in her wide nightdress. He was a little confused when he thought of the soft touch last night.

In the morning, he was agitated by her unconscious behavior, so he got up and went running. Unexpectedly, when he came back from running, he saw her as agitated as a hairy boy.

In this regard, Xiao Jishen said that he was deeply helpless. Indeed, he couldn't open meat easily!

The most deadly thing is to face a small tender grass that feels and doesn't dislike.

If those bad friends knew this, they would say that he was an old cow eating tender grass!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jishen was even more helpless.

"Go and wash."

"Oh." Hearing the speech, Xiao was slightly stunned, and then turned back to the house.

Although she wondered, how could she know that Xiao Jishen's revealed helplessness was due to Yuqiu's dissatisfaction! She just subconsciously thought that he might still be angry about yesterday.

At the same time, Xiao Jishen also raised his feet to the room, took a suit of clothes, and walked into the bathroom outside under Xiao Mo's slightly stunned eyes.

In the room, Xiao Mo stood still and couldn't return for a long time.

When she just entered the house, she noticed footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Xiao Jishen follow in. She subconsciously froze and didn't dare to move.

Then in a strange smell of manliness and sweat, I saw the man's tall body walk out of the room.

This man did nothing to her.

But a tornado blew in the bottom of her heart!

For the first time, Xiao Mo had a certain understanding of the word masculinity. Masculinity is the smell of men's sweat!

With a paste like thought, Xiao Mo finished washing and walked out of the room dressed neatly. At this time, Xiao Jishen also cleaned his "masculinity".

Seeing Xiao Jishen's relaxed and casual dress, Xiao Mo subconsciously went over and sniffed. He sighed secretly that the taste of shower gel was better.

"Make breakfast and let's talk after dinner." Xiao Jishen suddenly opened his mouth and fiddled with his dry hair.

Xiao Mo was suddenly stunned and talked about it? About what?