Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"You say yes, but I can't say you." Mo Fenglin glanced at her, put down his knife and fork and drank a mouthful of red wine.

Qiao xiaonuo smiled softly and felt very happy. "Come on, I respect you for this cup, and I respect you for getting out of the sea of suffering."

"Thanks."

Mo Fenglin dried the glass and filled it for himself and her. He raised his glass and sighed, "I respect you, respect you..."

Joe Xiao Nuo listened quietly.

Mo Feng put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes, "to you... Get what you want."

"Thank you."

The wine glasses collided and made a crisp sound.

Echoed between the two.

Qiao xiaonuo and Mo Fenglin had a very tacit understanding. At the same time, they looked up and drank it all at once.

After a dinner, Mo Fenglin was drunk, and Qiao xiaonuo was no better.

She doesn't drink well. Unlike Mo Fenglin, she has drunk out of her drinking capacity.

"How are you?"

Mo Fenglin helped her and asked in a low voice.

The head is dizzy, the body has a feeling of top heavy and light feet, and the feet seem to step on cotton, staggering with each step.

Qiao xiaonuo replied vaguely, "it's... OK."

"Are you really okay? Then take a straight line and let me see. "

Qiao xiaonuo: "

Mo Fenglin smiled in a low voice, took her shoulder and helped her leave. "Where's the hotel? I'll see you off?"

Qiao xiaonuo reported the name of the hotel, got on the bus and fell asleep.

Back to the hotel, Mo Fenglin sent her back to her room.

"Xiao Nuo, lie down first. I'll pour you a glass of water. "

He helped Qiao xiaonuo lie down, turned to pour water for her, returned to the bed with a water cup, sat down, picked her up and leaned against his arms.

The cup came to her lips and coaxed softly, "Xiao Nuo, drink some water first."

Qiao xiaonuo frowned, "don't drink."

"Drink a little, and then you can go to bed."

Hearing this, Qiao xiaonuo took a few drinks.

After drinking, Mo Fenglin helped her lie down, covered her quilt, sat by the bed and quietly looked at her quiet sleeping face.

Under the light, the blush on her face dyed a little cute for no reason.

I couldn't help reaching out my hand and stroking her face with my finger abdomen. The touch was greasy and the skin was shiny and delicate.

"What's good about him? Why does he have to?" He murmured, "he is the one who hurt you the most. Why now, the person you choose, or him? Am I not good enough? Or is he really so irreplaceable? "

These questions are doomed to be unanswered.

He laughed, low and self mocking.

Mo Fenglin doesn't want to leave. He wants to stay here with her for the last night. I'm afraid this is the last time he can guard her like this.

Qiao xiaonuo was awakened by the heat. She felt hot all over. She suddenly sat up, opened her eyes and went to the bathroom.

Mo Fenglin, sitting on the chair beside the bed, was awakened by her, "Xiao Nuo, what are you doing?"

Mo Feng stood up and stood in front of her. Qiao xiaonuo looked miserable. She grabbed his shirt and shook her head.

"What's the matter with you, Xiao Nuo?"

"Oh..."

Mo Fenglin: "

Vomited all over.

When he cleaned up the scene, took a bath and came out, Qiao xiaonuo also entered the bathroom.

The clatter of water sounded.

Holding a towel in one hand and wiping his wet hair, Mo Fenglin told Qiao xiaonuo in the bathroom, "xiaonuo, come out after washing, you know?"