Zhong Qing got on the bed, the mattress moved with it, and her body kept her face facing outward, not wanting to get too close to Mo Yichen, but Mo Yichen teased.

"Afraid I'll eat you?"

Zhong Qing angrily pushed away Mo Yichen's face: "I'm afraid that I will be disgusted by you again!"

Mo Yichen reacted later, and leaned close to his beloved face: "When did I dislike you!"

Where would Mo Yichen admit that he was throwing his face for the sake of loving his aunt at this time.

"I won't admit it at this time, I'm lucky that I haven't been scared to death by you in the past two days!" Zhong fond remembered that morning, Mo Yichen appeared behind him with a black face.

"You're so bold, I didn't see it!" Mo Yichen gently lifted her chin, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she became.

Zhong Qing was stared at by him so stunned, his face was slightly hot, and he turned around and turned off the lamp on his side, so as not to make him find himself blushing.

Mo Yichen didn't plan to go to sleep right away, he turned off the lights and held his favorite hand: "Are you going to sleep?"

Before Zhong Qing nodded, Mo Yichen pulled her into his arms: "It's still so early, you can sleep!"

But what can I do when I can't sleep, if I want to chat, the two of them really don't know each other, what to talk about.

"Tell me, are you angry with me this morning?" Mo Yichen is a person who holds grudges, so he naturally thought that he was angry and didn't make breakfast.

Zhong Qing suddenly laughed.

Mo Yichen's eyebrows and eyes curled up when he saw her smiling, and he was in a better mood: "Why did you suddenly smile at me?"

I love to stare at it, why do I just laugh at myself and become a smile: "I'm laughing at your careful eyes, if I'm angry, I should pack my luggage and go home, so I won't cook dinner for you?"

loves to pout, coquettish and cute, Mo Yichen likes it to the heart.

How could he, Mo Yichen, make a loss-making deal.

Mo Yichen also asked casually, naturally he didn't take it to heart, and held his hand, although he said that he couldn't do anything, but nephrite was always good in his arms.

In the end, Zhong Qing was really sleepy: "I want to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, this is far away from the company!"

Zhong Qing felt that Mo Yichen was suspicious and had a bad temper, so it was better to tell the truth when talking to him, otherwise, he would be too careful.

Mo Yichen saw that Zhong Qing was indeed sleepy, squinted his eyes, and continued to hug her: "Okay, sleep!"

When Zhong Qing woke up in the morning, Mo Yichen was already dressing, and Zhong Qing took his mobile phone and looked at it: "I'm going to be late, why don't you call me!"

Zhong Qing complained in a hurry, and regretted it a little as soon as he spoke, how could he blame him, he blamed himself.

Mo Yichen was very rare not to get angry: "It's only past seven o'clock, why are you late!"

I didn't tell him that his company was far away from this, and he had to change trains, and he would definitely not be able to catch the bus at this time.

Zhong Qing whispered that he was going to die, so he washed his face casually, found a piece of clothing, and took the bag in a panic.

"I'm at work......" when I went downstairs wearing slippers, my steps were too fast, and I almost slipped down the stairs, but fortunately I was young and flexible, and I grabbed the handrail and sat on the stairs at once, with a carpet on it, but it didn't hurt, but it was embarrassing.

Sure enough, Zhong Qing clearly heard Mo Yichen's laughter: "Why are you careless!"

Mo Yichen helped Zhong Qing up, and felt that Zhong Qing's every move was good-looking, and even sitting on the ground could make him feel good.

"Don't worry, if you're late, I'll send you!"