Bai Lu threw Mo Qingqing on the bed and went into the bathroom, pulled his tie and coat with a black face, and threw them aside, the large stains on the coat seeped into the clothes.

Mo Qingqing rolled around on the bed with the strength of wine, stood up violently and spread out his low hair, jumped up while standing on the bed, shook his hair, and sang loudly, Bai Lu, who was taking a bath in the bathroom, heard the singing in the bedroom...... Why didn't you find out that Mo Qingqing was so ...... before?

When Bai Lu came out of the bathroom, Mo Qingqing was lying on the bed half-naked, the clothes had already been thrown on the ground, Bai Lu picked up the clothes on the ground and hung them aside, Mo Qingqing became very quiet, walked to the bed and combed the hair stuck on her face for her, and her fingers unconsciously caressed Mo Qingqing's fair face, and when she fell asleep, she didn't look like a "crazy woman" at all The shadow, his gaze moved upward, paused after touching the other party's ruddy lips, and slowly approached, just after Bai Lu approached Mo Qingqing, Mo Qingqing unceremoniously burped...... Bai Lu froze above, Fang Cai's affection was gone, he got up neatly, straightened Mo Qingqing's body, and rolled her into the quilt with all his might, showing only one head outside, Mo Qingqing twisted his body, squirmed in the quilt for a while, probably changed his comfortable position, and then resumed his quietness.

The night was beautiful, the moonlight outside the window was sprinkled, everything seemed to be dressed in a silver-black coat, Bai Lu turned off the bedroom light, stood in front of the window, and outlined his cold and hard outline under the moonlight.

When Mo Qing woke up in the morning, it was the heart-rending pain again, he looked at the time, but he didn't sleep lazy, it was just eight o'clock, and he wanted to move his hands but found that his hands couldn't stretch out normally at all, so he opened his eyes and looked at the situation seriously, why couldn't he see his body?

Well, who rolled her up in the quilt and tied her with a rope, ah...... I'm going to duel ......! Who is it! I remember that in the end, I was fighting with Zhou Zhou for wine, and then ...... And then what happened? How did she come back? Zhou Zhou sent it? Impossible, Zhou Zhou must have been drunk too, could it be Su Xiaoer? After thinking for a while, he felt more and more that it was possible, after all, Su Xiaoer had been here, and he looked at his current predicament...... Who else could it be that he was so bored that he didn't have to do it...... Not to mention that Bai Lu is still far away from home, even if Bai Lu is there, he will only scold himself severely, how can he wrap himself tightly in the quilt and imprison himself so ghostly? Imagining what expression, what scene, and what story background Bai Lu will wrap himself in the quilt, he only thought for a moment before he felt a chill, and shook goosebumps that didn't exist at all: "Impossible!" shook his head firmly, perfectly presenting the scenery of the golden cicada coming out of its shell, and after it came out, he was already out of breath, this Su Xiaoer was too tightly wrapped, I was really glad that I was not crushed to death.

After a moment of drilling, as my body cooled down, I felt that something was wrong...... He stiffly lowered his head and examined his body for a moment...... Uh, clothes, me...... Omitting countless unspeakable swear words, he didn't even have clothes on, a spirit, Su Xiaoer couldn't take off his clothes, right? Is it really ...... Zhou Zhou? Zhou Zhou won? When did the amount of alcohol become so good? Standing in the bathroom like a walking corpse and washing, his mind was still entangled in who won the wine, who sent him back and did such a lack of morality, if it was Zhou Zhou, how did Zhou Zhou's alcohol consumption be practiced? But if it wasn't Zhou Zhou, then who else could it be?

Wiping his face and mouth with a towel, as a thought suddenly came to him, Mo Qingqing felt that he was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet...... No, there is something else, men, put yourself ...... Send it back!

WTF?Tell yourself that this is not true, who will send you back?Catch the man who accosted me in my mind, Monkey Sere, damn it, big guy!

Hurriedly grabbed his hair with his hands, tied a ponytail casually, took out a shirt from the closet, opened the cabinet and took out the shirt, only to find that the cabinet was opened by mistake, and the clothes were also Bai Lu's shirts...... Belch...... It seems to be the first time to wear my boyfriend's shirt, it seems to be wearing, I looked at the dark blue shirt in my hand, although it is not the white shirt of the legendary boyfriend, but the blue shirt is okay!

Mei Zizi held the dark blue shirt taken out of the white land wardrobe, put on a black hot pants, the big shirt completely covered the shorts, the right leg of the shorts was designed with a leather loop, adjusted the tightness of the leather loop, Mo Qingqing twisted around in the mirror, wearing simple flip-flops on his feet, tearing off the rubber bands on his head, his hair was slightly scattered, draped on his shoulders and back, twisting left and right in front of the mirror, well, he should wear lipstick, he drank too much wine, and his lips were pale! By the way, I put on a mask, and my complexion was not very good, so I praised myself and started making up.

Simply hooked the tail of the eyebrows, applied a little earthy eyeshadow, accentuated the tail of the eye, and instantly had a bit of a cold taste, and then there was the end, the cold tone of the bean paste lipstick, and finally took out a pair of minimalist small stud earrings. Kudos to your wit.

Mo Qingqing threw a flying kiss at the mirror, a V-neck suspender made of black slim silk material, ahhh......h Mo Qingqing said that he was going to fall in love with himself in the mirror, whether the perfect noble and cold beauty was good, standing in front of the mirror with a mobile phone and completely obsessed with concave shapes.

Mo Qingqing is completely immersed in narcissism and can't extricate himself, the hem of the suspenders is stuffed in black hot pants, the sexy collarbone is exposed to the air, the slender neck, the looming crisp breasts under the V-neck, the slender waist, and the small leather ring around the thigh on the right leg are simply the soul, the finishing touch of the whole shape, the perfect interpretation of the spark of the perfect combination of bewitchment and abstinence.

When Bai Lu came back, Mo Qingqing hadn't come down yet, so you can imagine how long that sister had been playing with narcissistic self-amusement on it, and how immersed she was in it.

Bai Lu gave the things to the maid, handed over the coat and glanced at the servant at the same time, Uncle Lin on the side explained: "This is the daughter of Mother Xu, she said that she came to help her mother and accompany her mother during the holidays, it has been difficult to come back from college, and when she comes home, Mother Xu is here most of the time, and it is also a piece of filial piety, so I asked her to give Mother Xu a hand." ”

Bai Lu nodded and didn't look at the girl again, it was the first time for Uncle Lin to say so much for others, I was afraid that he also remembered his daughter, so he turned around and walked up the stairs: "Madame hasn't come down for a day?"

"Yes, when you left, you said that you should let Madame rest more, so we didn't go up to disturb her. The servant next to Uncle Lin replied.