Mo Qianqian turned his head a little unhappily and glared at the culprit of her back pain!

Beichen Shaoting's movements remained the same, just holding his head and looking at her, and the quilt on his body was also pulled away a little because of Mo Qian's movements...... And Mo Qian's gaze also stopped at the quilt that had been pulled apart. (！！

Mo Qian's cheeks were hot, and he quickly lay down again......

Seeing this, Beichen Shaoting hooked his lips, leaned over, and grabbed her shoulders in a good mood.

"Why don't you run away?"

Mo Qianqian gritted his teeth and glared at him: "What about my clothes!" ”

How do you run without clothes?

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

Then, the maid's voice came from outside the door, "Young Master, Miss Mo, lunch is ready." ”

"Well, you can go down!" Beichen Shaoting put one hand on Mo Qianqian's shoulder, and then answered.

"Do the servants know about it?" Hearing the servant's voice, Mo Qianqian suddenly remembered something.

"Know what?" Beichen Shaoting frowned and asked rhetorically.

"We didn't go down all morning...... Mo Qianqian asked a little frantically.

Wouldn't it be a shame if the servants in this villa knew that they had been in their room all morning?

"Of course! In the morning, they had already reminded us a few times to have breakfast! Beichen Shaoting truthfully told sù is not shallow.

"What? So how did I not know? Mo Qianqian was startled for a moment and sat up suddenly, but the quilt on her body slipped off instantly, and she hurriedly lay down again......

"You slept too deeply, I didn't wake you up!" Beichen Shaoting said in a low voice.

"......" Mo looked at Beichen Shaoting speechlessly, and after ten seconds of silence, she began to look around for yesterday's clothes......

Finally, on the ground, she found the long-sleeved and long-pants pajamas she had worn yesterday...... She put on her clothes haphazardly, then quickly got up, endured the pain in her waist, and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at his figure of running away, Beichen hooked his lips with interest.

He suddenly looked forward to it, and every morning when he woke up, he could see her lively figure......

I always feel ...... This feeling, for him, is a kind of enjoyment......

Even if he can watch it for a lifetime, he won't get tired of it......

…………

After closing the bathroom door, Mo took two deep breaths, and then looked at his face in the mirror with concern.

Lu Zi'an's medicine was really effective, and in just a while, the scars on her face had already faded a little.

Although when applying the medicine, it will itch uncomfortably.

…………

When Mo Qianqian followed Beichen to the first floor, she found that the servants looked at them a little strangely.

I can't say what it feels like, I always feel an ambiguous feeling of disclosure, and even some servants will secretly look at her and smile......

She suddenly thought of what Beichen Shaoting said, and the maid went to urge it several times in the morning......

So in the end, she finished her lunch from the restaurant with her head down!

After lunch, Mo Qianqian sneakily ran to the bedroom on the second floor.

She closed the bedroom door before turning and walking over to one of the bedroom cabinets, opening the drawer and taking out a small bottle from it.

She opened the lid, poured out a pill, and swallowed it directly.

The bottle became empty, and Mo Qianqian simply poured out all the pills inside, only to find that there were only two pills left inside.