Domineering president's special love

At this time, Shi Qinghuan was already lying in bed.

She has the habit of reading to help sleep before going to bed. At the moment, she has turned a few pages of books and is sleepy.

Then the cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey..."

Shi Qinghuan drooped his eyelids and was annoyed. "He forgot to open the flight mode. Who is it so late?"

She muttered, grabbed her cell phone and looked, huh? Chu mo. Why did he call her so late?

Shi Qinghuan struggled for a long time and answered the phone before hanging up.

"Hello..."

Shi Qinghuan frowned, obviously impatient. "If you say something you have or don't have, please don't call. I'm going to sleep."

"Qinghuan."

Chu Mo's subwoofer looks more and more sexy in this dark night.

When Qinghuan's heart clicked, he subconsciously clenched his mobile phone, "well, say it."

"Are you lying down now?" Chu Mo asked.

Huh?

Shi Qinghuan wondered. He thought he was calling to say something. Suddenly, he asked, what do you mean?

"Uh." Shi Qinghuan faltered, "... Well, yes."

Chu Mo smiled, "your routine is the same as before. If you don't sleep enough and your skin is bad in the morning, you will lose your temper. Indeed, it's time for you to go to bed. "

This is all about when they were together.

It's not important, it's just some trivial things in life.

However, at the moment, the taste is naturally different.

Shi Qinghuan was inexplicably sad, frowned and said, "President Chu, since you know, let's hang up..."

"No, Qinghuan."

Chu Mo hurriedly called her, "well... You should have a book at hand?"

"..." Shi Qinghuan was surprised. What did he mean?

Chu Mo smiled lightly. "You have the habit of reading before going to bed, so... Open the book, will you?"

Shi Qinghuan was impatient. "What are you doing?"

"Ha ha." Chu Mo chuckled, "why not? I can't sleep. Can you read me two pages of books..."

"What?"

When Qinghuan was stunned, the volume was raised, "are you Jingbao? Can't sleep, and you want me to read a story book? "

"Yes." Chu Mo brazenly agreed, "do you read it? Qinghuan, I have insomnia. After drinking red wine... I still can't sleep. "

Is he playing coquettish?

Really, it's killing me.

Others may not know that they will be confused by the strength of Chu Mo's appearance. But only Shi Qinghuan knows that this man, the most deadly time, is now... The killing power of a strong man is really amazing.

"Okay? Qinghuan? It's not too much to ask just to read to me? "

Chu Mo said again, "otherwise, I have to open a bottle of liquor..."

"No!"

Shi Qinghuan frowned and stopped him, "OK, I'll read it."

I lost to this man!

Shi Qinghuan reached out, picked up the book he had just put down, looked at the cover, "is Claire McFall's Ferry man OK?"

"Yes." Chu Mo replied, "as long as you read it, you can."

“……”

Shi Qinghuan was stunned and began to read.

"... Dylan sighed, buried his face deep in his thick winter clothes and tried to warm his frozen nose..."

Her voice, soft and waxy, especially across the cell phone at night, makes people feel particularly peaceful.

What Chu Mo wanted was this feeling, as if her voice could heal him

“……”

Shi Qinghuan read it slowly. Seeing that it was always quiet over there, he was surprised, "Chu Mo, are you... Asleep?"

"No... listen."

Oh

Shi Qinghuan had to continue reading. For a time, she was immersed in the book. However, there was a rapid breathing sound in my ears. In this way, Shi Qinghuan was surprised, "Chu Mo? Is that you? "

Nonsense, who else can it be if it's not Chu Mo at this time?

"Qinghuan, don't stop."

Chu Mo said, panting more and more.

"Ah?"

Shi Qinghuan felt inexplicable, "what's the matter? What, don't stop? "

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan..."

Chu Mo murmured her name.

This

Shi Qinghuan listened and suddenly thought of something! When they were together, every time they did something like that, Chu Mo would bite her ear and shout her name!

It's not that Shi Qinghuan thinks too much, but at the moment, the sound of Chu Mo is really evil.

"You..."

Shi Qing's cheeks turned red and sat up.

"Chu Mo, what are you doing?"

"Huh?"

Chu Mo's sexy voice rose, and finally

After a moment of silence, Qinghuan heard his voice again, "Qinghuan, I'm fine."

？

When Qinghuan was stunned, his anger burned. As soon as he said this, she was basically sure of what he had just done over the phone! At the thought, Chu Mo was doing that kind of thing across the phone, listening to her voice

Shi Qinghuan was ashamed and angry. "Chu Mo, do you want to be shameless?"

"Why am I shameless?"

Chu Mo looked dignified, "I'm in good health!"

"You..."

Shi Qinghuan became angry and smiled, "are you healthy? I think you're terminally ill! Can't you do it yourself, or can't Tang Mianmian? You have to listen to my voice to... To... "

She really couldn't say what she said later. What a shame!

However, Chu Mo did such a shameful thing just now!

Shi Qinghuan was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He roared, "Chu Mo, you don't have a face! Don't call me again! If I answer, I have a problem! "

Then he hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello? Qinghuan? "

Chu Mo shouted twice, but could not stop her.

"Ha ha."

Chu Mo chuckled and threw his mobile phone aside. Is Qinghuan angry? Well, he can imagine the way she looks when she is angry. She must be pretty and lovely... There are two groups of blushes on her cheeks.

He lay on the bed and sighed.

"Hey, it's not enough... But it's better than nothing."

He raised his hand and looked at it with his right hand. One day, he will end this "self-reliance" life! Qinghuan, he will come back to him.

……

Lidu is big.

The weather is very hot, and litchi has fully entered the midsummer season.

Shi Qinghuan wrote the last stroke on the blackboard, and the bell rang after class.

She turned around, put down the chalk and smiled, "OK, students... Today's class is over. See you next time."

Out of the classroom, not far from the shady tree, Huo Zhan stood there, smiling at her.

"Master."

Shi Qinghuan walked over with a smile, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you were waiting at the school gate? "

Huo Zhanbei handed her the lime snow bubble in his hand. "Here, add some ice. It's not very cold... It's not good to be too cold."

"Yes."

When Qinghuan lowered his head and took a big breath.

Huo Zhanbei raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Are you nervous?"