When he saw Mo Qianqian wearing an old sportswear that was no longer even the original color, his face suddenly became ugly!

She's going to sleep in a long-sleeved tracksuit?!

Or was it something she was trying to protect him from at all?

Now he completely understood why she refused to wear his bathrobe! Oh, no matter how tightly she wraps herself, the result is the same!

"What do you think this piece of fabric can hold you out?!" He sneered, and then, his big hand reached out, and without much effort, he easily removed her tracksuit!

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The moment he entered, Mo Qianqian's heart was half cold......

Mo Qianqian gritted her teeth, pinching her thighs with her hands, except for the pain, she didn't let herself feel anything.

In her heart, there was suddenly a little more hatred!

I suddenly hated the world...... Hate Mo Kexin, hate her aunt...... There was even her uncle......

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Looking at the stubborn gritted teeth of the woman under him, the anger in Beichen Shaoting's heart was suddenly stimulated!

She's thinking about another man again?!

He lowered his head again and bit her earlobe......

"Uh......" Mo Qianqian let out a little uncomfortable, and before she could react, Beichen Shaoting lowered her head and kissed her lips again! Kiss to death!

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When the qiē was over, Mo Qianqian leaned to the side in a daze, covered with a quilt, half asleep and half awake......

Beichen Shaoting was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and he was pillowing his arms, lying next to her, panting slightly......

Until the familiar ringtone of a cell phone rang in the bedroom...... Mo Qianqian suddenly opened his eyes.

It's her phone.

She startled, then sat up.

Discovered that the ringtone was coming from inside the backpack! And her phone is sitting in there.

"Why don't you pick it up?" Beichen Shaoting on the side glanced at the direction of her backpack, and then asked her dissatisfied!

Who else would call her at such a late hour?!

Except for her so-called boyfriend, there shouldn't be anyone else!

"No need, it's all a harassing phone!" Mo Qianqian shook his head.

The call was made by Xi Shunan, because it was the special ringtone she had set for him that was ringing now!

But now this kind of picture, she just followed ...... The other man was together, and now this man was lying next to her.

She didn't want to answer Xi Shunan's call......

"Then go shut down! It's noisy! "Beichen Shaoting said unhappily!

Who would believe this reason for disturbing the phone?!

Hearing this, Mo Qianqian sighed helplessly, then bent down to pick up the sportswear on the ground and put on his shirt.

The top is relatively long, and it is a little longer than the length of a short skirt.

By the time she got to the couch, the phone had stopped.

Just as she opened her backpack and was about to take her phone out, it suddenly rang again.

Mo Qianqian took out the mobile phone, and the number displayed on it was indeed Xi Shunan's number.

She paused, trying to hang up his phone...... However, she hadn't heard him for a few days.

She suddenly thought...... I'd love to hear what he has to say......

I'd love to hear his gentle, warm voice......

When Mo Qianqian came back to her senses, her fingers had already swiped across the screen and answered the call.

She paused, a little stunned by her unconscious actions.