I hadn't heard Mo Xiaobei's squeak for a long time, Ye Muyang was angry, his thick eyebrows raised, he turned over and got out of bed and stepped on the floor creaking: "Are you listening?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Xiaobei said as calmly as possible. She knew that this was a gamble, and it was the heart that was the bet. Ye Muyang won't win, and neither will she.

"What happened to your sister?" The old man asked again.

"The doctor saw it just now, it's nothing serious, just rest for a few days." Like answering his boss, Mo Xiaobei answered very carefully. Turning around, she looked at herself in the mirror without powder, and her face was a little haggard.

"That's good, that's good." The poplar seemed to be very happy, smiled very loudly, and then said, "I'm hungry, and you are responsible for feeding me." ”

"Now?"

"Of course." Ye Muyang got dressed quickly, clipped his mobile phone to his shoulder, tilted his head, buttoned his head while talking, and didn't look in the mirror, "You stay there for me, don't move a step." I'll pick you up. ”

Mo Xiaobei nodded, thinking that it was a phone again, he couldn't see his expression, and then said, "Oh." ”

"Don't move, or I'll come and kill you." Syllable! Hung up the phone.

I washed myself in the mirror. Maybe it's because of lack of sleep, or maybe it's because of something else, her complexion is very white, a little bit close to pathology.

But those eyes were still burning, like a volcano. No, it's two-seater.

These days, she has cosmetics in her bag, and while Xiaola is still asleep, she simply paints some makeup for herself. Suddenly, his complexion improved, and the person became lively and vivid.

Sure enough, there are only lazy women in the world, and there are no ugly women.

Xiaola is still sleeping, and although her face is a little better than yesterday's, it is still pale and scary.

What a poor child. Mo Xiaobei sighed.

"Sigh what?" Ye Muyang walked in, grabbed Mo Xiaobei's paw and put it in his arms, "The weather is so good today, are you still sighing?" Are you wondering why I haven't come yet? ”

By the way, pinch her cheeks. Her face was tender and slippery, like sticky rice.

Looking at Ye Muyang's playful eyes, Mo Xiaobei glanced at him shyly, turned his head and didn't speak.

She didn't speak here, and Mo Xiaola, who had just woken up, had goosebumps all over her body.

He glared at the two people in front of him with disgust, and said, "Sister, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and I can't vomit anything." After speaking, he looked at Ye Muyang with a smile and greeted him with his right hand that was not hanging a needle, "Hi." ”

She thought about it for a long time last night, and she felt that if her sister bought her health with a lifetime of happiness, then she couldn't embarrass her sister, and she wanted to make her sister happy, at least, as happy as possible.

Ye Muyang hugged Mo Xiaobei's waist and asked Mo Xiaola, "Does your body hurt anywhere?" If it hurts, don't be afraid to spend money, brother has it here. ”

"Holo." Mo Xiaola replied happily, "Brother Xie Lu." ”

Ye Muyang smiled, in a very good mood, and asked Mo Xiaola, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I'll call for food when I'm hungry, I know that you are a drunkard, you don't mean to drink, you care about the beauty Mo Xiaobei is also. Let's go, let's go, I'm disgusted here. As he spoke, he made an expression of wanting to vomit, pulled the wound, and screamed again.

Ye Muyang glared at her angrily, "You deserve it!" As he spoke, he hugged Mo Xiaobei's waist and was about to leave. Seeing Mo Xiaobei struggling, Ye Muyang said, "Didn't you see that she thought we were disgusting?" ”

All right......

Today's weather is really good, and as soon as I leave the hospital, I feel comfortable. Pulled Mo Xiaobei into the car, Ye Muyang didn't open it after he sat down, only took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and asked Mo Xiaobei: "Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" ”

Mo Xiaobei said, "Give me one too." ”

“……”

Yes, Ye Muyang threw the cigarette case and stuck Mo Xiaobei's neck sideways and shouted, "Hey, you little thing, you're still addicted to smoking, aren't you?" Sue you, in the future, when I am not here, you are not allowed to smoke or drink, do you hear? ”

Mo Xiaobei gave him a blank look and laughed.

Don't look at his hideous face, but the movements of his hands are very light, it seems that he is choking her neck, but she feels like a cotton ball, laughing and falling into his arms, Mo Xiaobei asked, "Ye Muyang, am I qualified as a mistress?" ”

Ye Muyang also smiled, rubbing his chin obscenely and ambiguously, his eyes lingering on Mo Xiaobei's mouth, shaking his head and saying, "Unqualified." You didn't warm my bed. As he spoke, he pounced on her and hugged her, which was a wolf's kiss.

In a daze, Mo Xiaobei arrived at Ye Muyang's house, a very chic small apartment, luxurious and magnificent, with a bit of extravagance, extravagance contains mood, and the mood is a strong feeling of home.

The style is exquisite, fresh and elegant, Mo Xiaobei was stunned.

Someone jumped up from behind her, put his arm around her waist, blew at the base of her ear, shook her and swayed, and asked, "Baby, you are the first woman I brought home." How's that, like? ”

Ye Muyang never takes women outside home, he always feels that they are very dirty, if he has a desire, he can endure it, and if he can't bear it, he also has to be selective, he doesn't want to make a fuss because of the temporary comfort.

Mo Xiaobei was an accident in his life, although it was not the first place he touched, but he was also a very rare woman in the past few years. He doesn't like to be around, and the buddies and brothers around him know it.

That's right, it's just casual play, and I'm not interested in playing with shame.

I don't know what Lu Dao thought at the time, as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, Mo Xiaobei's face automatically appeared in his mind, thinking that if she was busy cooking for him in the kitchen, and then the two of them snuggled together drinking wine and eating delicious food, wouldn't it be happy.

Just do it, he dialed Mo Xiaobei's phone at that time, and he was faintly excited.

Mo Xiaobei was surprised and strange, surprised that she was actually the first woman he brought home, and the strange thing was that what could be her?

Thinking so, the question came out of his mouth.

Ye Muyang turned her body, attached herself to her slightly upturned lips, and said affectionately, "Because it's you, it's you, it can only be you." ”