Yun Mo drove the car, first sent Ye Weiwei back, only carrying the drunken smoked Qiao Xiaoan back to the Oriental Pearl. As soon as she entered the door, Qiao Xiaoan vomited all over her body, so she had to take her to the bathroom for a bath.

Although Qiao Xiaoan didn't have anything to sprinkle, he knew to sleep when he was drunk. He thought he was lying on the warm bed and pushed yunmo's arm away. "I want to sleep. Don't disturb me."

looked at her intoxicated appearance. Yun Mo could not help thinking of the first day. She even thought of herself as the driver of "No. 1 special vehicle". He also threw up a car and was taken to the Oriental Pearl. She went to bed for second days at noon.

Oh!

Fortunately, I met him that day.

Otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be.

Surrounded by a bath towel, yunmo stepped into the bathtub. She wanted to wash Qiao Xiaoan and then take her to bed. However, it seems that he has lost some control.

Her skin was as white as jade, except for the crimson wine halo on her cheeks. The glass light is so bright on her, cloud ink just looked at, breathing heavy up.

The hot air around him was dense with a certain impulse in his body.

He can't hang up any more.

But at the critical time, I think of Gu Xu's words - to women, to be gentle, to love.

This suppressed some impulse, and her slender fingers brushed the wet hair on her cheek. "Joe, how did you break into my life, so caught off guard?"

Maybe it's the feeling of rubbing on the cheek, and Qiao Xiaoan's murmured, "well."

She gave a comfortable hum and bit her lips, and then she continued to fall asleep against the bathtub. There was still a smile on her cheek.

Yunmo can't help but hold her face and bend over her body. Maybe it's because of the water power. The gravity of the whole person is floating, and it doesn't oppress her at all.

It made her feel comfortable, so she slept more at ease.

But I don't know when he's already kissing her.

When Qiao Xiaoan was conscious, he only felt a handsome face close to his eyes.

She could not see clearly, only knew that he was cloud ink, because his special breath was so familiar, as well as his long eyelashes and his heavy and hot breath in his breath.

Can't help but shout, "ah mo..."

He left her face and looked up.

Looking at her, his eyes were blurred. "JOJO, I'll be very gentle."

Qiao Xiaoan closed his eyes drunk.

……

This night, the most unforgettable pain in life came as expected.

But she was willing.

Mo, Mo!

In this life, to be your woman is forever.

……

On the second day, it was the last season of spring.

Qiao Xiaoan gradually wakes up in a gentle rain sound. When he opens his eyes, what falls into his eyes is the familiar curtain, the familiar sunflower beside the bed, and the gurgling rain outside the window.

Well, it's a pleasure.

At the thought of what happened last night, Qiao Xiaoan couldn't help laughing.

Last night, she was a Mo's woman?

Ha ha!

Bite yourself, good pain!

It turns out, it's not a dream.

It's true.

She has really become a woman of mo.

Cover the quilt again, hide inside secretly smile a few.

Hearing the sound of cloud Mo, sitting at the head of the bed, gently opened the quilt, looking at her smile, not from a burst of spring breeze, "wake up?"

In Qiao Xiaoan's eyes, it is his bright and beautiful eyes like star stone and moon, and his rare smile.

She looked at him in four eyes. "Mo, I feel a little pain."

Cloud Mo rubbed her head, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Qiao Xiaoan said, "ah Mo, sometimes I'm stingy. You should be more tolerant of me."

Yunmo nodded again, "yes."

Qiao Xiaoan: "I'm afraid you will ignore me. You should smile more at me."

Yunmo specially laughed and said, "well."

Qiao Xiaoan: "I'm afraid of loneliness and quietness. Don't be too silent, OK?"

Yunmo: "good."

Qiao Xiaoan got up and put his arm around his neck. "Mo, let me have a good look at you."

Cloud Mo's arms around her waist, "Wu Ma has prepared breakfast, do you want to continue to sleep, or go downstairs to have breakfast?"

"Let me lie down a little longer, will you?"

Yunmo nodded and took a cushion behind her. Then she got up and pulled the curtain by the window. The drizzle is more Shasha of the window sill, good is a burst of music.

Qiao Xiaoan looked at yunmo and turned around. He found that he was wearing casual clothes. He was still handsome and good-looking. "Mo, don't you have to go to the company today?"Yunmo sat back to her, "weekend."

Oh, yes, this weekend, so yesterday she went to have a drink with yewei.

Some of them looked like children who had done something wrong and hung down their heads, "ah Mo, last night I..."

"Does it still hurt?"

“……” What did he mean?

Qiao Xiaoan Leng Leng just suddenly realized, then nodded, "there is a little pain."

He rubbed her head. "It won't hurt again."

After thinking about it, she laughed happily and said, "ah Mo, I didn't mean to go drinking. I was a little depressed yesterday, so I just..."

"Don't touch another drop of wine without my permission next time." Cloud Mo pinched the tip of her nose, stood up and took two pills from the bedside table and spread them in the palm of his hand, handed her, "eat this."

She thought it was an afterthought, "Mo?" His eyes widened, and he was surprised, "you promised my grandfather that he would have a great grandson as soon as possible?"

Why do you want her to take medicine?

After listening to her words, cloud ink immediately frowned, "is the antiphlogistic pain pill."

"Isn't it an afterthought?" Qiao Xiaoan touched his head stupidly, but he still didn't believe it. Yun Mo sighed helplessly and shook his head. He got up and found the pill box from the garbage can. It was really an anti-inflammatory drug.

Qiao Xiaoan this just happily took the pill, "took this medicine will not ache?"

He touched her head and nodded, "it's going to ease. Don't eat so spicy these two days. The wound will be inflamed

She knew, of course, that he meant a slight tear after last night. However, it is an important test that every woman will experience. After drinking the pill in her hand, she looks at him again, "Mo, help me with my clothes."

"No more sleep?"

She shook her head. "No, when the rain stops, will you accompany me to the flower market?"

He nodded, "OK." I worked overtime last night to finish the project. I had to wait for this weekend to accompany her. I got up and helped her find clothes. "Which one do you want to wear, Joe and Joe?"

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