Chapter 27: Drunkenness
He Yanyu was speechless with such straightforward words, the room was quiet, only the faint sound of emptiness, the soft light reflected her flushed face, and the feminine beauty was in full view.
The big hand that stroked her hair paused, slowly withdrew, looked at the little woman's obviously slow eyes, and suddenly smiled, "What's wrong with the cactus?"
Cactus?
Oh, it was what I just said, Shen Mojia forgot the topic just now, and said with a smile: "Dad said that he would prick his hand and not let me touch it, but how could I listen to him? ”
Shen Mojia couldn't break free from his restraints, so she didn't struggle, with the hand that was not controlled, her thumb and index finger were pinched together, and she made a little movement, her eyes were still narrowed, looking at the movements she made, her voice was very soft, and she told him as if she was afraid, "It turns out that Dad is a liar!"
"You're paying attention, if you don't, you'll break your hand. ”
"You're right, I just paid attention so I didn't get hurt. ”
Shen Mojia's eyes were round, looking straight at He Yanyu, slowly, slowly approaching him, lying in his ear, pouting and whispering, "I'll tell you, if you see my father, don't tell him." ”
The elegant aroma on the girl's body, just through the strong spicy smell in the air, broke into his mouth and nose, made his heart flutter, looked at the woman lying in his arms, and sighed!
The girl he likes gets drunk and takes the initiative to give him a hug, isn't this a test of his willpower!
He can't take advantage of people's danger, "You say, I won't tell my uncle." ”
Shen Mojia's cheeks were red, and there was fine and dense sweat on his small nose, lying on him, exhaling like an orchid, "Other flowers in my house are fragrant, I like to smell them the most, but I don't know what the smell of cactus is." ”
Do cactus balls have a taste? He Yanyu doesn't like flowers, and he doesn't know what they smell like, so he shouldn't have any taste based on his feelings, right?
"You smell it?"
Shen Mojia nodded, her little face twitched, and her little nose moved, "I sniffed secretly, but I didn't smell anything." But I'm not giving up, so many flowers have a smell, how can it not be?"
"I sniffed hard, and my nose hit the orb," she said, pointing a finger at the tip of her nose, "and it was in this position that I got three thorns, and it hurt me." ”
A picture flashed in front of He Yanyu's eyes, a disobedient little girl, stuck on the cactus, her nose was covered with thorns, and she stomped her feet in pain.
This picture is so funny, he wants to laugh, but there is still a beautiful woman in his arms, so he can only endure it desperately, his broad chest is shocked, and it is very hard to endure.
Shen Mojia didn't feel ridiculed at all, looking up at his face was also a little red, he reached out to touch it, and patted it again, "Just laugh if you want to, I won't be angry." ”
"I ...... No, don't want to laugh, really...... ...... didn't want to laugh."
Shen Mojia pursed his lips and patted his heaving chest, "You don't want to laugh, why are you moving here?" It's okay, I've been reciting this stalk for more than ten years, and every time I mention it to new friends, they will laugh." ”
He Yanyu only wore a thin white shirt, and Shen Mojia's little paws touched him, she didn't have anything to do, but He Yanyu couldn't stand it.
Looking at the confused silly girl in her arms, the red and glamorous lips were closed one by one, and she couldn't hear what she said clearly, her heart was moved, and her actions followed, she lowered her head and kissed the delicate lips, and sucked it in her mouth a little bit.
What a sweet feeling!
Sweet like the jelly you ate when you were a kid, soft like a marshmallow, like ...... He Yanyu couldn't feel what it was like, he only knew that he wouldn't let go of the kiss.
Shen Mojia's eyes widened, staring blankly at the suddenly enlarged handsome face in front of her, her confused brain was even more confused, she forgot to react, and she didn't respond, she closed her eyes little by little, and fell asleep.
The delicate body in his arms suddenly became soft, without any strength at all, He Yanyu felt a little wrong, let go and looked, really, really crying and laughing!
Isn't he too unattractive, and he can still fall asleep after a kiss, he is really speechless.
He Yanyu hugged the delicate woman, and there was already a reaction under him, Xiao Nizi made a fire, but she didn't care about extinguishing it, how is this good?
Looking at the woman who fell asleep and didn't know anything, she hated her teeth so much that she secretly swore that when she fell in love with herself, she must make up for it!
Her big glasses were crooked, and they were about to fall off, and she reached out to remove them, revealing her whole beautiful face.
He looked at her tranquil sleeping face without blinking, with slightly brow-brow eyebrows, a small, straight nose, a crimson face, and red lips...... Nowhere is there no place that exudes seduction.
A strand of hair fell mischievously and stuck to her cheeks, and she probably felt uncomfortable too, and her head turned, and her little hand waved, trying to get rid of the culprit who kept her from sleeping peacefully, but without success.
His brows furrowed slightly, with obvious dissatisfaction, and he muttered a sentence in his mouth, not hearing what he said.
He Yanyu watched her childish movements, his heart warmed, and he reached out to help her take it off, and inevitably touched her cheek again.
The delicate and silky touch made him shiver all over his body, and from head to toe there was something called numbness raging...... His eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled rapidly, and it took a long time to turn his head with difficulty, trying to calm the jade fire, what a sweet torture!
Shen Mojia slept for almost an hour, ate so many chili peppers, had a very dry mouth, opened her confused eyes, and looked around for water, "Mom, thirsty." ”
Handed a glass of water at hand, she took it and drank it with a bang, much more comfortable, "Thank you, Mom." ”
He Yanyu, who has always been calm, has a trace of broken skills, his eyebrows are furrowed, and he is helpless to look at the woman in his arms, she falls asleep in her arms, but she regards herself as a mother, and she is too faceless.
But she drank too much, and she couldn't teach her a lesson, so she was aggrieved.
The hoarse voice was slightly complaining, "Awake?"
Shen Mojia slept uncomfortably, her body was sour, but she didn't sleep well, and she wanted to find a more comfortable position to continue sleeping, when a familiar male voice sounded in her ears.
A breath that obviously did not belong to her mother lingered on the tip of her nose, Shen Mojia opened her eyes in a daze, looked up, why was He Yanyu by her side?
Turn your head to see, this is not home, leaning on He Yanyu's body, no wonder he sleeps uncomfortably.
With a sudden shake of his head, Shen Mojia was completely awake, hurriedly pushed him away, looked down at his body, fortunately his clothes had not changed, he sighed quietly, and glanced at the well-rounded He Yanyu, and his face that had just turned white turned red again.
“…… Mr. He, I'm sorry, I, I"
When Shen Mojia pushed him away, He Yanyu suddenly felt empty, he still liked to hold her. Looking at the little woman with a crimson face and eyes glancing around and not daring to look directly at her, she coughed lightly, "You're drunk, I'll borrow your arms to use it." ”
"yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't"
Looking at the helpless little woman, He Yanyu's mood was unprecedentedly good, and his magnetic voice was mixed with a hint of teasing, "It's okay, I also want to thank Miss Lan for her trust." ”
"......" The man's low light laughter sounded in his ears, and Shen Mojia's face turned red, so embarrassed that he didn't know how to react.
"You're awake, I'll send you back. ”
Although they don't have much time to spend alone, when Shen Mojia can also feel He Yanyu's strength and domineering, if he refuses, it is not realistic.
Moreover, being able to sleep in the arms of a beautiful man is something that many women can't dream of, so she just ate other people's tofu for nothing, so she still doesn't want to sell it cheaply.
Shen Mojia forgot all about being eaten tofu, and saw that there were suspicious water marks on the shirt on He Yanyu's chest, if he guessed correctly, it should be his own saliva.
Her ladylike image is in vain!
The space in the car is small, Shen Mojia is a rude party, and he wants to apologize but doesn't know how to say it; He Yanyu, as the "injured party", is in a good mood but can't show it too obviously.
Looking at the entanglement on the little woman's face, it's really beautiful!
"Xinxin, where is your home?"
Shen Mojia had been struggling with how to apologize, and didn't notice that he changed his name, "Oh, my family Longxin Jiayuan." ”
Longxin Jiayuan is a well-known high-end community in S City, and the people who live in it are either rich or expensive, and Lan Xin lives there, which shows that her family background is also very good.
For the prosperity of the family business, most of the upper-class social circles adopt the situation of marriage, and He Yanyu is a capable person, although he does not have to borrow the woman's power, he can develop very well, but the family background is comparable, and he is still happy to see it happen.
"Mr. He, your shirt ......"
After struggling for a long time, Shen Mojia still spoke, although she knew that He Yanyu would not let her pay a new one, but she still had the attitude she should have.
He Yanyu looked down at the shirt, it was already dry, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see the traces, "You want to wash my clothes?" ”
Shen Mojia heard it clearly this time, Xinxin was her name that she changed later, no one had ever called her like this, she was very unaccustomed to it for a while, and besides, he called her again, which made her think about it even more.
The low-key Maybach drove very smoothly, and in the small space, a factor called ambiguity flowed between them, Shen Mojia lowered her head and did not speak, but the pink skin on the back of her neck betrayed her shyness.
He Yanyu is 100% sure that Lan Xin has understood what he means, and he is overjoyed to win the first battle.
The car stopped at the entrance of Longxin Jiayuan, He Yanyu wanted to send her in, but was refused, there was a gain the first time, you can't be too greedy, Lan Xin is a good girl, it's better to go step by step.
Quickly took off his shirt, ignored the girl's red face, put it in her hand, lowered his head and printed a light kiss on her forehead, "I'll pick you up from work tomorrow." ”