Mo Shuo puts the pig on the sofa and turns to the kitchen to pour water for the pig

It seems that the piglet drinking water is not much better. He is still talking nonsense. Mo Shuo looks at the piglet helplessly. Unexpectedly, he didn't see him in January. The life of the piglet has become like this. He can't help but guess how the piglet lived this month?

"Mo Shuo, I hate you. For a month, you don't even call me. I hate you..." Piggy carrying ink Shuo wronged way.

"Well, I don't want to fight. I just don't dare to fight. I'm afraid I will come to you if I can't control it." Mo Shuo lowered his head and said softly.

This month, every night before going to bed, he would take the phone to press and delete, delete and press, but he didn't have the courage to call piggy

"Mo Shuo, will you move back?" Piggy suddenly embraces Mo Shuo's neck to act coquettishly.

Mo Shuo looks at Piggy's half drunk and half awake eyes. He hesitates. He doesn't want to move back. It's just that people are afraid. He can't be so selfish.

See Mo Shuo speechless, piggy toot mouth way again: "that you marry me now?"

Mo Shuo's heart was shocked. He looked at Piggy's bright black eyes seriously. He didn't know whether she was drunk or true.

Mo Shuo held Piggy's head and said seriously: "piggy, I will marry you, but not now, give me more time."

Piggy didn't speak any more, but he just closed his eyes and leaned against Mo Shuo's chest. After a while, Mo Shuo heard the sound of Piggy's nose. He moved in his heart and gently hugged the piggy and whispered in her ear: "piggy, I love you."

The sleeping pig moved at this time. Mo Shuo was surprised and called softly, "pig..." But the pig did not move again. Mo Shuo shook his head and chuckled. He must be too nervous. The pig was so drunk that even if he woke up, he might not be able to understand.

Mo Shuo gathered up the pig's scattered hair, and then said softly, "pig, I'll send you to bed to sleep. Don't drink any more. I'll worry about that."

"Well." The pig whispered softly, and Mo Shuo was surprised. If it wasn't for the strong wine smell on the pig, he would have thought that the pig was drunk.

Mo Shuo put the pig on the bed, took off his shoes and coat, and then put on the quilt. When everything was finished, Mo Shuo sat by the bed and said softly, "well, you can sleep at ease. I should go back too. I have to go to work tomorrow?"

Mo Shuo finished in front of the piglet forehead printed a kiss, and then get up, Mo Shuo then found that, I don't know when his hand actually caught the piglet.

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