Chapter 203: It's really lonely without your company
I sat lazily on the couch, as if the conversation between my mother and Haotian had not entered my ears at all, and I just sat there watching TV, even though there was nothing touching about the TV episode. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mother and Haotian are really able to talk, and after chatting, they talked about Mo Zijun again, which is the eternal worrying character of his mother.
It's not that my brother is idle, it's that my great mother always wants to arrange her brother's life according to her wishes, as if the ideals and ambitions that have not been fulfilled in her own body are to be imposed on her son.
This kind of topic that my mother can never talk about enough, and what she thinks is a relish is already cocooned to my ears, and when I hear it, I don't hear it.
"Look at you, as an older sister, why don't you care about your brother's affairs at all?" When the kitchen was cleaned up, my mother came out of it, looked at me with displeasure, and asked in her own reproachful tone.
"Mom, I'm not interested in that topic of yours, so I don't dare to say more." I paused for a few seconds and said with a smile.
"By the way, what's the name of the one you are talking about, do you have a boyfriend?" My mother picked up the topic again and asked me.
"What stamen? I said, dear Mr. Wang, are you okay? Their English name is marry!" I said with a look of astonishment on my mother's face when I heard my mother's question.
"Yes, it's that Mai Rui, you can introduce your brother, it's still a foreign girl, I like foreign people, I think it's quite suitable for your brother......" Mother nodded hurriedly and said with a smile.
Before my mother could finish speaking, I interrupted her and said, "Momβthat's the idea! You're dispelled! β
"What's wrong? You mean she looks down on our family? Mother asked, a little embarrassed.
"What? This doesn't exist and no one looks down on anyone, and people like MARRY already have a sweetheart. I raised an eyebrow, looked at my mother, and smiled helplessly at her.
"Mysterious, what's wrong with a sweetheart? Can't you pass a word for your brother? My mother gave me a blank look and said stubbornly.
"Huh? No way? Mom, why did you lose your mind as soon as you encountered Mo Zijun's matter? Mother! It's worthy of my own mother! I asked my mother with wide eyes.
Haotian also walked over to the sofa after he was busy, and when his mother saw Haotian coming over, she shifted her distress-seeking gaze to him.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Haotian looked at his mother and asked with a smile.
Of course, Haotian knew what my mother and I were discussing, but he just looked at her unhappy expression and asked with concern.
"My mother asked me to introduce Marry to Mo Zijun, do you think this will happen?" I looked at Haotian and asked helplessly.
Haotian let out a "hmm", with an obvious smile in his eyes, and his eyes looked extraordinarily soft.
"You don't agree with that, do you?" I grinned and asked a little strangely.
Haotian looked at me, there was still a smile in his eyes, under the illumination of the crystal light, maybe it was because he hadn't seen him in the past two days! His whole person looks so beautiful that it makes people feel thrilling.
He paused for a few seconds before replying, "Of course not." β
"You scared me, I thought ......," I said with a sigh of relief.
Before I could finish my words, Haotian smiled and continued, "Do you think Zijun will look up to Marry?" His vision is high! Don't underestimate him. β
Haotian pays attention to language skills, and he overestimates his mother's precious son in and out of his words, and at the same time, he is also euphemistic enough to completely end the topic without revealing a little color.
"That's right, my son is not something that ordinary people can look at, when he was in high school, there were so many female classmates who chased him that there was almost a platoon, and he didn't agree." Mother said with a raised eyebrow.
"Really? How did I not know about this? I asked, skeptically.
"What can you remember? At that time, you were already in college, and in addition to homework all day long, it was Haotian, how could you have free time to care about your brother! My mother smiled at me and said.
"Alright, you two are tired too, let's rest early! I went to see the child, and he was going to sleep until dawn. Mother said and got up and went to the bedroom.
"Where's Xinran?" At this time, Hao Tian remembered where his daughter had gone, so he asked nervously.
"She just went back to her room, and after going to school, she is much more sensible than before, and she goes to bed early." I said as I looked in the direction of Xinran's room.
"Shall we also rest early?" Haotian said into my ear in an extremely soft voice.
"I'm going to watch TV for a while! You go to sleep first! I said deliberately lightly.
Haotian took advantage of my inattention, snatched the remote control in my hand and turned off the TV directly.
"What are you doing?" I looked at Haotian with a displeased expression on my face and asked in a low voice.
Even though I had lowered the decibel level, the sound should still be clearly heard by Haotian in his ears, but it was as if he hadn't heard it.
He tilted his head to my side, stretched out his arm, picked me up at once, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom......
I kept my voice to a minimum, almost coming out of my throat: "Put me down ......."
Maybe it was because my voice was so low that he didn't seem to hear anything, didn't pay any attention to me, and kept walking into the bedroom......
Yang Haotian carried me into the bedroom, closed the door, frowned silently, and whispered in a magnetic voice to my ear: "You are really heavy!" β
As the words fell, he gently laid me down on the bed, and he leaned over.
"I didn't let you hold me." In the same voice as him, I said with some displeasure.
"If you don't let me hug it, who are you going to let it hold? Well? Answer me honestly. His face almost touched mine, and his charming inky black eyes stared into mine and asked in a low voice.
"I ......" just spit out a syllable initial from between my lips and teeth, and my lips were glued to his soft and delicate lip flaps.
Originally, because of the cover, I was still a little worried, but I was still breaking free from his enthusiasm at first.
But under his heated temperature, I was almost suffocated to death.
At this moment, his soft thin lips left my lip flap, gasping for breath, as if he was not satisfied, and his hot lip flap fell on my neck and collarbone again...... Little by little, it moved down...... Delicately pecked at every inch of my skin...... (To be continued.) )