Thinking about it, Beichen Shaoting bent down directly, stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Qianqian out of the water! Then he ripped off a bath towel, quickly wrapped her body, and walked towards the bedroom. (……*

Beichen Shaoting stuffed Mo Qianqian into the quilt, and then took off all the clothes on his body that were wet because he was holding her just now.

Revealing a naked upper body.

He turned back to the bathroom, changed into a bathrobe, and took out a towel to wipe her long hair.

He moved carefully, trying not to touch her injured face......

Her long hair was wiped half-dry, and Beichen Shaoting found a hair dryer to help her dry her hair.

Compared with the last time she was drunk, this time Mo Qianqian was much more peaceful, she kept her eyes closed and slept quietly.

Mo Qian's hair was almost dry, and Beichen Shaoting put the hair dryer aside and stared at her face.

The originally fair and smooth skin had a few more red marks at this time...... Whenever he saw these marks, he felt the urge to kill Miluer right away!

He stretched out his thumb and touched the uninjured part of her face, his fingertips gently caressing her face.

It was a long time before he leaned his head and leaned in to kiss her on the lips.

"Mo Qianqian...... he whispered her name, as if a little helpless......

…………

When Beichen Shaoting came out of the shower, the mobile phone that was thrown on the sofa was flashing.

He walked over, glanced at the phone screen, and then threw it back again, not intending to answer.

It's that old guy calling again!

Just as Beichen Shaoting was about to turn off the lights and rest, the bedroom door was knocked gently.

He frowned, glanced at Mo Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and then lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Young Master...... It's the master's phone to answer it. The voice of a servant came from outside the door.

He pursed his lips, then lifted the covers and got out of bed, strode over, and opened the door.

The maid handed over a phone.

He reached for the phone, closed the door softly, and walked over to the couch to sit down before putting it to his ear.

"What's the matter?"

"Stinky boy! How dare you not answer your call! Not surprisingly, someone's angry voice came from inside.

"I don't see it." Beichen Shaoting replied perfunctorily.

"Next time, dare to look good like this!" The other party warned him angrily.

Beichen Shaoting was a little bored and leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes slightly.

"How! When to get married? After a while, Beichen Shixi's voice came from the other end of the phone again.

As soon as you hear the word 'married'...... Beichen Shaoting's eyes darkened, and he didn't really want to answer this question.

"Stinky boy, answer my question!" Seeing that Beichen Shaoting didn't answer, Beichen Shixi's voice was particularly angry!

"I don't know." Beichen Shaoting glanced at Mo Qianqian, who was sleeping on the big bed, and then replied.

"Don't know? Boy, don't sue me, you can't even handle a woman? "There's a mocking voice over there!

"......" Beichen Shaoting's hand holding the phone tightened...... This old guy must know his current situation, so he deliberately called to humiliate him!

Well, his purpose has been achieved!

However, if it weren't for the bureau he set up selfishly in the past to let him take over the group, he wouldn't be like this with Mo Qianqian now!

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