President uncle, don't come close

"I'm back!"

At 11:30, it was late at night, but Ling Moqin chose to come back to Sheng Huaizhe's villa. I don't know when, she found that staying here was more comfortable than staying at home.

She gave a shout of joy and found that no one answered her. Where's Sheng Huaizhe? Not at home so late?

Ling Moqin put the packed barbecue on the table, ran to the study and Sheng Huaizhe's room and slipped around. He didn't see anyone.

"Strange, where are the people?"

Ling Moqin muttered in his mouth, but he knew that it was normal for Sheng Huaizhe not to go home for the night occasionally. This is not the only place he lives here. Occasionally, he sleeps in the company.

Then you can only blame him for his lack of happiness! Ling Moqin looked at the barbecue on the table. She remembered that Qin Mingzheng looked at her when she wanted to pack... She didn't know why. When she remembered Sheng Huaizhe, she wanted to pack some for him. Since he likes to eat snacks near her school, he must also like barbecue

After smelling the barbecue smell on his body, Ling Moqin decided to take a bath and relax first regardless of Sheng Huaizhe's absence

When Sheng Huaizhe returned home, he didn't see the barbecue on the table. He stumbled open the door and lay down on the sofa without moving.

Even after drinking a lot of wine, the scene of Ling Moqin laughing at others and feeding the man... He found that he cared so much about the little woman. I don't know when he began to care about her mood and her thoughts.

After pulling his tie, Sheng Huaizhe only felt that he was still bored. Drinking didn't make him feel better.

"Damn it!"

How could she frown at him and then turn around and smile so sweetly at others?! How could she be so kind to others... Sheng Huaizhe found himself in a dead end and couldn't get out of Ling Moqin.

At this time, he began to face his heart. Did he like her?

When the idea came out, he himself denied it for the first time. She is just a student met by chance, a suckling girl, as old as his niece... How can he like her?!

But what's the matter with that kind of boredom in her heart? When she sees her smiling and smiling in front of others, she will be unhappy and even feel sour. What's the matter?!

It's not that he hasn't loved anyone. He knows what these feelings mean. It's just, what about her? I'm afraid she still regards him as the boss and the old bacon... Sheng Huaizhe smiled sarcastically and felt more and more depressed in her heart.

"Sheng Huaizhe? When did you come back?! "

Ling Moqin suddenly appeared in the living room. Sheng Huaizhe thought he was dreaming. He sat up and looked at Ling Moqin in front of him

She wore a man's bathrobe, her hair hung wet to one side, and she held a towel she wanted to wipe her hair. There were little surprises in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect to appear at home at this time.

Ling Moqin looked at him and unconsciously frowned when he smelled the smell of wine on him. He went drinking? What happened? I haven't seen him like this for so long

"Well... I forgot to bring my pajamas in. Borrow your bathrobe."

Seeing that his eyes were still on himself, as if to see through her, Ling Moqin explained falsely. When she went in to take a bath, she was too anxious and forgot to take her clothes in... When she finished washing, only Sheng Huaizhe's bathrobe could be worn in the bathroom. She thought he wouldn't come back tonight anyway

Sheng Huaizhe stood up and slowly walked to Ling Moqin. Looking at her ruddy face and wet hair after taking a bath, he unconsciously felt that the air began to dry.

In fact, he didn't hear what she was saying. He was just surprised that she appeared at home and was wearing his bathrobe... The bathrobe was too long and had dragged the floor, but Sheng Huaizhe thought it looked good on her.

"Why are you drinking?"

Ling Moqin frowned more tightly. She didn't know what had happened to him, but she knew it was hard to feel drunk. Looking at Sheng Huaizhe, she felt a little confused and affectionate. She thought he was drunk.

Sheng Huaizhe didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to smooth her frown, then held her face, looked at her worried eyes, and directly bent over and kissed her.

"Well..."

Ling Moqin was a little out of breath when she reacted. She wanted to struggle for the first time, but found herself tightly held by Sheng Huaizhe. His hot body was close to her, and the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly dispersed.

"You're drunk!"

This was Ling Moqin's first reaction. He never made such a sudden and rude move to her. Which song is this today? Only being drunk can explain the current situation. Ling Moqin struggled angrily.

"Don't move."

Sheng Huaizhe hugged her tighter, but no longer forced to kiss her. He buried his head in the nest of her neck and smelled the aroma of her just bathed body. He felt a little relieved.

"Sheng Huaizhe?"

Ling Moqin really didn't dare to move any more. She let him hold him so quietly until she didn't hear his voice for a long time.

"Well... How can you be so kind to others..."

Sheng Huaizhe responded to her, but Ling Moqin didn't hear what he said very clearly. She felt that Sheng Huaizhe tonight was very different. She didn't know what he had experienced. She was so sad.

Also, what was that sentence he just said in his ear? If she heard right, how can you be so kind to others?

Ling Moqin poked Sheng Huaizhe's arm with his finger, but found that he was still motionless. Finally, he felt that he put the weight of the whole person on her

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't fall asleep! Dead again! "

Ling Moqin almost fell to the ground. She didn't know how she finally supported Sheng Huaizhe. She dragged him back to his room and helped him change his clothes.

"Hum, I'll repay you for taking care of me last time."

Thinking that she was taken care of by him when she was drunk last time, her face began to turn red. Holding a towel, he rubbed it gently on his face and body. Ling Moqin didn't expect that Sheng Huaizhe would need others to take care of him.

"Smelly uncle, what's bothering you?! Just get some sleep. "

Although he knew he couldn't hear it, Ling Moqin couldn't help nagging. Although she didn't know what troubles people like Sheng Huaizhe would encounter, she suddenly felt a little empathy for the recent events, and even didn't have a temper to take care of him.