Jiangfu No. 1.

After Mo Chen came back, sitting on the sofa in the living room, the nanny walked over and said, "Mo Ye, do you need to drink sobering tea?" I'm going to cook you a bowl? ”

The man leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and lazily answered: "Hmm......"

When the nanny was about to turn around and leave, Mo Chen asked, "What about that little ghost?" ”

"Miss Qiao is upstairs at the bedroom viewing deck, saying that she wants to read the script, and she won't be allowed to go up and disturb you, unless you come back."

Mo Chen chuckled, opened his eyes, then got up and walked upstairs, and ordered, "Bring the sobering tea later." ”

"Okay."

……

in the bedroom.

Qiao Ruoxin was wearing a man's white shirt and sitting cross-legged on the outdoor sofa, this scene was beautiful and delicious, and it was obviously carefully prepared.

She also has a faint perfume on her body, which is an extremely ambiguous fragrance.

There is a script on the side, and the mobile phone is clenched in his hand.

Qiao Ruoxin opened the social forum APP again, and asked the almighty netizen again: How to make her boyfriend rekindle love?

So, she put on a white shirt of Mo Ye.

Everything is ready to go.

She glanced at the mobile phone screen again, and left a message saying: [Landlord, if you really can't do it, the overlord will bow hard! ] I don't believe you've done this, and he can still be indifferent, if he still really loves you......]

Qiao Ruoxin quickly replied: [Of course he loves me! 】

Suddenly!

There was a sound of the door opening in the bedroom.

She was startled and her phone fell on the sofa.

Qiao Ruoxin hurriedly pretended to be calm, picked up the script, and studied it carefully.

Mo Chen pushed open the bedroom door and looked around but didn't see the shadow of the little ghost.

He took off his blazer, placed it on the bedside stool, and walked towards the terrace.

The moment he walked to the terrace, the pupils in the man's dark eyes tightened slightly.

The night breeze was blowing, and Qiao Ruoxin was sitting cross-legged on the sofa wearing only a men's white shirt, and her long hair was blown up by the wind.

The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up high, revealing slender arms, one hand supporting the side of the face, and the other hand holding the script to study carefully.

This scene is beautiful against the backdrop of the night.

Mo Chen's tall figure walked over.

It wasn't until the man's figure was shrouded that Qiao Ruoxin looked up with a look of ignorance: "When did you come back, didn't you make a sound when you walked?" ”

"Well, just came back."

Mo Chen looked down at her posture at the moment, sitting cross-legged with two slender legs, and a kind of charming and sexy little woman entered his sight, seducing him.

The man's voice was hoarse: "Little ghost, put your legs down." ”

"Oh......"

Qiao Ruoxin obediently put down her legs and stepped on the slippers.

The man sat down next to her, picked up the script in her hand and glanced at it, "Planet Falling".

"This is the movie you chose?"

"Well, I think the plot is very interesting, as long as the post-production special effects are done well, it must be good-looking."

Mo Chen put the script on the coffee table aside, frowning slightly, there seemed to be a faint smell of perfume flowing in the air, very light and light, but there was a hint of sweetness, which was fascinating.

The man approached her collarbone, sniffed it, and looked up at her: "Perfume?" ”

"That, the brand I endorse gave it, it is said to be the latest, how is it, does it smell good?"

Mo Chen nodded: "It's okay." ”

He looked at the men's shirt on this little ghost again, and he couldn't help frowning: "How do you wear my clothes?" ”

“……”

What a straight man of steel, can't you feel any ambiguous breath? It's so straightforward!

Qiao Ruoxin could only smile: "My pajamas have been washed, so just take a shirt of yours and wear it, what's the matter, don't you agree?" ”

Mo Chen chuckled, wrapped his long arms around her shoulders, and looked at the white shirt on her body: "No, it's very good-looking, you can wear it often in the future." ”

The corners of her mouth curled.

Really!

Men love women to wear his clothes!

This netizen is right!

So what's next? Now it's too late to flip through her phone to read the messages of netizens, she can only rely on her own memories and think hard.

That's right!

The next thing is to use small movements, small expressions, and ambiguous language to seduce him and stimulate him.

Qiao Ruoxin leaned on the man's shoulder, and her slender fingers touched his rolling Adam's apple: "Brother Mo Chen, didn't Gu Gongzi trouble you?" ”

"Found."

The man's gaze always fell on her slender legs, which were long and white, thin and straight.

"And how did you deal with it?"

She deliberately got up and sat in the man's arms and put her arms around his neck.

Still thinking about what else netizens said on the phone? Why can't I remember any of them at the critical moment?

Mo Chen's long arms clasped her thin waist and said lazily, "You care about him so much? ”

“……”

Why do you hear a little sour in this tone?

"Why are you so sour? Could it be that I can still like Gu Mocheng? ”

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and serious: "It is said that you were his ideal type before?" ”

Qiao Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, and then continued to pretend to be stupid: "Really? I don't know, but he's your good brother, and it's normal to look just as good as you. ”

Mo Chen snorted coldly: "Don't look at him in the future, don't talk to him, don't talk to him on WeChat." ”

She couldn't help but chuckle, and could only promise: "Okay, well, listen to you." ”

Her little hands have been playing with the man's Adam's apple, feeling the Adam's apple rolling up and down, and the man's trembling when he speaks, which is very interesting.

Mo Chen's Adam's apple was a little itchy by her touch, and she grabbed her little hand: "Don't move." ”

Yes!

Come to think of it!

She finally remembered what she had posted on her phone and what netizens replied to.

She hugged the man's neck, leaned close to the man's ear, and whispered, "Brother Mo Chen, I miss you." ”

Does this trick work? Let's try it first.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows: "I'm right in front of you." ”

“……”

Sure enough, it's a straight male cancer, what euphemistic language**, he can't understand it at all.

She lowered her voice again and whispered in the man's ear, "I want to ......"

A touch of surprise flashed across the man's handsome face, and he looked at her little face: "What did you say?" ”

"You heard that, didn't you?"

It's so embarrassing, do you want her to say it a second time? Neither to death!

It was the first time Mo Chen had seen this little ghost so active, from knowing her, to being with her, and then dividing and reuniting, he had never been so active.

His slender fingers gripped Qiao Ruoxin's jaw and kissed it, gentle and lingering.

"Okay, you'll get everything you want."

The man's voice was hoarse to the extreme, matching the sultry night.

The next second.

Mo Chen picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.

A light appeared in Qiao Ruoxin's eyes, did it work?

She was put on the bed by the man and sunk deep inside the mattress, and then the man ripped off the tie and bullied her.

However, after a while, Mo Chen's face darkened a little, and he pressed Qiao Ruoxin under him, motionless and unresponsive......