Mo Ningxi pulled the quilt to cover him, thought about it, or lie next to him, only need one side of the head, the sleeping face is clearly presented in front of her, quiet sleeping, less ruthless Sven flavor, dark sideburns flying, there is a kind of foreign male mixed blood, it is simply masculine and soft.

Mo Ningxi thinks that he has seen a lot of beautiful men in the entertainment industry, but Wu Yifan is simply handsome and unassuming, but he has the evil charm that only poppies can have.

It's a pity that such a man is indifferent and ruthless.

Sighing, she quickly turned to the side, stopped looking at him, tired all night, closed her eyes, and she quickly fell asleep.

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The next day.

Both of them slept deeply, and they were woken up by the familiar ringing of their mobile phones just after dawn.

Mo Ningxi opened her eyes in a daze and saw Wu Yifan answering the call with her mobile phone.

"Who called", she hurriedly grabbed it, Wu Yifan handed her the phone, glanced at her, and said in a lazy tone: "It's your agent, I already told her about your leave today", he paused, and added, "And I saw that you were asleep, so I didn't wake you up."

Mo Ningxi was stunned, and only said "oh" for a long time, seeing that he was about to get up, she quickly got up and helped him to sit up, her head was almost on his shoulder, and her long soft hair was scattered on his shoulders and chest.

Wu Yifan couldn't help but turn his head sideways, and there happened to be a knock on the door outside, "Young master, the doctor has been waiting downstairs for a long time, and the lord and lady asked me to call the young master."

"Got it", Wu Yifan responded, "You asked him to come up."

After speaking, he glanced back at Mo Ningxi's half-exposed suspender pajamas, and ordered: "Go and change your clothes."

"Why?" Mo Ningxi twisted his eyebrows.

Wu Yifan rubbed her hair and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Only I can see you like this."

Mo Ningxi understood, two small blush swelled up on her beautiful face, but her domineering tone made people angry, and she even obediently lowered her head and entered the locker room.

Looking at her obedient appearance like a little wife, Wu Yifan's heart was full of intense satisfaction, I can't say why, for the first time, I had a feeling of hoping that a woman would be completely conquered by myself, and it was the first time that I went to occupy a woman despite her injuries last night.

"Wow, it looks like it was quite intense last night, no wonder I waited so long", Du Junxiu pushed open the door and walked in, looking at the messy clothes on the carpet, with a teasing smile on his handsome face.

"What are you talking about, the wound is all cracked, help me with medicine", Wu Yifan glanced sideways and complained.

"It's rare for me to come back, and I don't have a word of condolence, I have no conscience", Du Junxiu glanced at his injury, and complained with a sigh: "It's really terrible to dare to mess around with such a serious injury, it seems that your new wife has some ability to torture you like this."

The door of the dressing room was opened, and the sound of the conversation between the two of them floated into her ears, and Mo Ningxi looked at the strange and handsome young man in the room with a red face and embarrassment, slightly stunned.