Yo he~ Is this Fu Tingting too much of an idol drama, and she will know the means of White Lotus. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and so on...... At the time of her existence, it seems that there was no television. Are these means all natural?

Mo Yiming glanced at her coldly and shook off her wrist.

I hooked the corners of my lips, walked over to Mo Yiming, and deliberately said delicately: "Momo, people have back pain~"

What a disgusting tone, I dislike myself for a few seconds.

Mo Yiming was obviously holding back a smile, gently took my hand, took me to sit on his lap, and rubbed my waist affectionately: "It really hurts?"

"Hmm!" I nodded earnestly.

"Silly girl. Mo Yiming chuckled, didn't even raise his head to deal with Tingting and said, "Go prepare some hot water and towels." ”

"Yes. Fu Tingting agreed softly, glared at me fiercely, and turned away unwillingly. Mo Yiming didn't see her eyes, but I could see it clearly.

This woman is really scheming.

But it's also quite interesting, after living for more than 20 years, the hooligans and thieves have fought a lot, and occasionally fight the juniors, which should add some fun to life.

After a while, Fu Tingting came over with a basin of hot water, put it in front of Mo Yiming, and said gently, "Master, the hot water is here." You ......"

"It's none of your business, go ahead and get busy. Mo Yiming didn't look at her from beginning to end, put a hot towel on my waist, and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm. I nodded and glanced at Fu Tingting. Mo Yiming treated her like this...... Isn't it a bit too much?

"Next time...... I'll be gentle. Mo Yiming hooked the corners of her lips, not caring at all that Fu Tingting was still standing aside, and she said so directly.

Fu Tingting glanced at me, her eyes full of jealousy.

From a woman's point of view, I still felt a little sorry for her, Mo Yiming was so indifferent to her, she was reluctant to leave. However, when I saw her eyes, I was relieved. What's so distressing, isn't this self-inflicted?

I'm not a virgin, so there's no need to feel sorry for my rival. Seeing everyone overflowing with sympathy, that's not my Leng Qiange's style.

I sighed silently, leaned on Mo Yiming, and said weakly: "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while." ”

"Okay!" Mo Yiming threw the towel into the basin, picked me up directly, smiled dotingly, and strode to the room.

I straightened the quilt for me, and when I was about to leave, I hurriedly grabbed his wrist: "Don't go." ”

"Huh?"

"Sleep with me, lest you go out and seduce beautiful women again. I pursed my lips and grabbed Mo Yiming's wrist and didn't let go.

Mo Yiming chuckled, lay down beside me, put his arm on my waist, and said lightly: "You have been ...... for the past two days." It's a bit of an anomaly. is so possessive and so active, I am really a little unaccustomed to it for a while. ”

I opened my mouth and was about to speak. Mo Yiming suddenly approached, pecked me lightly on the lips, and said with a smile: "However, I like it." ”

I lay in bed for a while, and I didn't feel sleepy at all. Actually, I don't really want to sleep, I just want to make a move to keep Mo Yiming away from Fu Tingting.

"Mo Yiming. ”

"Huh?"

"That Fu Tingting, won't follow you all the time, right?" I raised my hand and touched Mo Yiming's handsome face, pinching his nose mischievously.

"It's hard to say. Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no reaction at all. I realized that he was a zombie and didn't need to breathe, so it was useless for me to pinch his nose.

Boring!

"What if...... What if she keeps following you?"