Mo Qingyan bit his lip with a painful expression. Finally, he patted him.

"Li tingjue, aren't you an old hand? Why do I still hurt so much?"

Someone's complaint is questioning his ability, so how can he make her think so? In order to prove his strength, he worked harder.

But just then the damn phone rang, and it was his.

Mo Qingyan suddenly opened his misty eyes, "your... Uh... Mobile phone is ringing."

She took great pains to say these words, and Li tingjue bit her ear.

"At this time, you still have the mind to care about this."

So next, she really couldn't control it at all and indulged in the happiness he gave her.

But Li tingjue's mobile phone seemed to be against him and kept ringing. Finally, tired of listening, he grabbed his cell phone angrily and connected it.

"What's up?"

There was a slight gasp in the voice, and there was a thick discomfort.

Of course Nangong Ao heard it and said, "are you working?"

"I hear you're still harassing me. Don't call again."

After that, he would hang up and Nangong Ao opened his mouth in a hurry.

"I'm outside your house. I want to see her. I'll leave after seeing her."

He can't sleep tonight without seeing her.

"Wait for me to finish."

Then the phone was ruthlessly hung up and thrown back,

Three hours later, looking at the little woman soft in his arms, he had no strength at all. He kissed her forehead with pity.

"Little smoke, I'll take you to bed."

At this time, they were in the big bathtub. He carefully cleaned her.

Mo Qingyan didn't even have the strength to speak. Next time, she didn't dare to say he couldn't do it. At this time, she had deeply realized that Li Ting must not be provoked.

He helped her blow dry her hair, and she nestled in his arms and didn't even want to open her eyes.

She didn't open her eyes until he put them into the warm quilt.

"What time is it? You have to go to work tomorrow. Go to sleep!"

At this time, I was still concerned about him. A man's smile became stronger and stronger. Looking at the deep and shallow traces on her, he made them all. It was a little distressed.

He covered her with a quilt. "I'll come right away. Good boy, close your eyes."

Mo Qingyan went to sleep directly, while Li tingjue pulled the bathrobe aside and put it on his body, then opened the door and went downstairs.

Outside the villa, Maserati, who was proud of Nangong, stood by the car smoking. The light of the cigarette end was bright and dark.

"Let's go."

Li Ting said quietly, and the whole person was refreshed.

Nangong Ao threw the smoke to the ground and stamped it out heavily.

"Are you too fierce? How many hours have you been? Can't you let the servant open the door first?"

Someone has been waiting here, so he is in a very bad mood and has to hate him.

And Li tingjue raised his hand to caress the middle of his eyebrows and smiled.

"At that time, can you stop the car?"

The girl was tired for more than three hours, otherwise he would have kept him waiting all night.

Nangong Ao's eyes were slightly cold. Jue was just showing off red fruit. He was so angry.

So he angrily opened the door and went in, then fell heavily, and Li tingjue sneered. Then I followed him in and didn't forget to remind him.

"Keep quiet and don't wake up my wife and children."

Nangong Ao went upstairs and Li tingjue pointed to Liang MuQing's room. He opened the door and went in. He saw her tucked in the quilt and sleeping soundly. His eyes lit up, and his mood changed slightly, not as bad as just now.

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