The night faded

The people at the party also greeted Mu Hua and left

"Hua Shao, then I'll go"

"Gone, birch less"

…

"Hmmm! Good! Let's go, let's go! Goodbye, love you with heart! ”

Mu Hua drank a little too much, leaned on Jing Moyan's arms and squinted his eyes, holding the wine bottle in his arms, and waved with the person who left with one free hand.

The originally lively party was quiet all of a sudden, leaving only Jing Moyan and Mu Hua, who was drunk and crazy.

"Xiao Yanyan, do you see if I'm beautiful"

"Little Words"

"I can't afford to hurt, I really can't afford to hurt..."

"Xiao Yanyan, I have a headache, let's go to sleep"

Mu Hua knelt on the ground and hugged Jing Moyan's waist with both hands, his eyes were closed, and he actually fell asleep!

"Mu Hua! Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't fuck Lao Tzu Xiaoyan, don't hug my waist, Lao Tzu doesn't do it"

Jing Moyan looked at Mu Hua, who was asleep in front of him, and suddenly got angry, and kicked Mu Hua away.

"Xiao Yanyan, someone beat me, but it hurts." Mu Hua covered his stomach, which was kicked by Jing Moyan, muttered, and fell asleep on the ground again.

Jing Moyan ignored Mu Hua and walked upstairs with his feet up.

"I really owe you" Jing Moyan paused and walked upstairs, still walking towards Mu Hua.

"It's really heavy, if it weren't for the fact that you are my brother, who cares about you, for the sake of you giving me advice today, I wouldn't care about you hugging my waist."

Jing Moyan walked up to Mu Hua, kicked him twice in the ass, and dragged Mu Hua's legs up the elevator.

Pulled Mu Hua to the bed in the guest room, got up and went to the master bedroom next door to rest.

The next morning

"Ahh Jing Moyan "Mu Hua woke up with pain all over his body, especially his waist, buttocks and legs, and stomach. Mu Hua was a little scared, could it be Jing Moyan who gave him...

"What! What is it called early in the morning, it looks like someone messed you up. ”

Jing Moyan had just finished bathing, wearing a loose bathrobe, revealing his abdominal muscles, leaning on the door frame and looking at the frightened Mu Hua inside.

"You, you're not going to give me..."Mu Hua stammered a little and said to the man in front of him.

"Fart, don't talk nonsense. I have a daughter-in-law. ”

"Then why am I having pain all over my body? Especially the buttocks, legs and waist, which is obviously ... Symptoms after that. ”

Mu Hua was a little sad, he regarded Jing Moyan as a brother, but he wanted to him.

"Okay, you'll have a lot of play. The ass and stomach hurt because I hit, and the waist and legs hurt because I dragged you from the first floor to the room. ”

Jing Moyan rolled his eyes at Mu Hua, turned to leave, and ignored Mu Hua's shouting behind him.

"Jing Moyan, your uncle's" Mu Huaqi's heart ached, and he slowly remembered what happened when he drank too much yesterday, and his face slowly turned red.

Jing Moyan called a family doctor for Mu Hua, got dressed and left.

At this time, Su Qiang was still sleeping lazily on the bed.

"Hmm~mm~" The sound of the mobile phone vibrating woke Su Qiang up.

"Hey, who's that?" Su Qiang just woke up a little irritable, rubbed her eyes and asked.

"It's me, Jing Moyan"

"What are you doing?"

"Qiang Qiang, did I disturb your sleep" A soft and magnetic voice came into Su Qiang's ears.

"No, no, I don't know what the matter is with words and words" Su Qiang's sleepy insect was instantly awakened by this soft and glutinous voice.

Oh my God, this voice is so soft and glutinous like a good child, she likes it so much.

"I miss you, it's downstairs at your house, can you come down and see me?"

"My downstairs?" Su Qiang opened the curtain and saw Jing Moyan downstairs, Jing Moyan was wearing a blue sweater on his upper body, jeans on his lower body, and a black windbreaker outside, which added a touch of coldness to the originally cute person.

Jing Moyan pouted and looked at Su Qiang who opened the curtains, and the whole person looked soft and cute.

Su Qiang's heart is crispy, it's so cute, he didn't look like this when he saw him yesterday, yesterday he was obviously cold, but today he is soft and cute.

"I'll go down right away." After Su Qiang finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"How can Qiang Qiang wear it so thin, it's not cold" Jing Moyan took off his windbreaker and wrapped Su Qiang in a cheongsam.

Su Qiang, who was wrapped in a windbreaker, felt warm, and could smell the smell of mint.

"Goddesses don't get cold," Su Qiang blinked mischievously at Jing Moyan.

"Get in the car first, I'll take you to dinner." Jing Moyan originally wanted to say that he would not wear a cheongsam in the future, and his legs were exposed too much, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have a position to say this now.

"Row"

The two originally planned to go to the hot pot restaurant to eat, but Jing Moyan wanted Su Qiang to go to his house to eat, so they began to be coquettish and cute, Su Qiang was instantly captured, so the two came to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

"What do you like to eat?"

Su Qiang asked suicidly while picking up the hot pot balls

"Whatever, let's go check out and go home." Jing Moyan originally thought that it was a good thing to go to the supermarket with his daughter-in-law, but after entering the supermarket, Jing Moyan found that it was not good at all, and many men were staring at Su Qiang.

"Okay, okay, I'll go buy something else, and we'll go out in a while." Su Qiang's doubts were pouted by Jing Moyan, and her aggrieved appearance was instantly extinguished.

…

"Oh my God! This is your home. As soon as Su Qiang entered the door, she was stunned by the scene in front of her, the soft Doraemon sofa, and all kinds of soft expressions on the wall.

There is also an oversized photograph of a 2 or 3-year-old boy sitting on the floor with only a panty in his underwear squeezed out of his belly. The round little face gnawed at his fingers very seriously. It's simply a miniature version of Jing Moyan

"It's good if Qiang likes it."

Jing Moyan saw that the face of the house in front of him was dark, he just asked Mu Hua to transform it a little, so that this home was a little compatible with his own cuteness, but he actually took out the ugliest photo of himself when he was a child and pasted it on the wall, and made a mess of his house.

It's really—it's difficult—for—him—Jing Moyan said through gritted teeth in his heart

Then take the hot pot ingredients to the kitchen to prepare.

"Yanyan, that's you, it's just a miniature version of you, it's so cute." Su Qiang no longer looked like a goddess, she threw herself on the soft sofa, and looked up to see the photo.

She felt like her heart was about to melt, it almost poked her heart, and she suddenly had a bold idea.

"Qiang likes it very much?" Jing Moyan put the things ready on the dining table, looked at Su Qiang with some doubts, he didn't think this photo was cute, he even thought it was ugly.

"Beautiful, very good." Su Qiang nodded violently

"Let's eat hot pot first, and I'll go to my bedroom to show you a photo of me when I was a child." A trace of cunning crossed Jing Moyan's eyes.

"Good"

"It's so fragrant, spicy and refreshing." Su Qiang opened her mouth, her hand constantly stirring around her mouth.

"You can come to my house often in the future. I'm going to get two bottles of wine, and we'll have two drinks. Jing Moyan picked up a tissue, wiped his hands, and said to Su Qiang.

"It's better not to drink, I'm not good at drinking."

Su Qiang replied with some hesitation.

Jing Moyan decided to use his nirvana

"Drink ~ Qiang Qiang ~, if the degree is not high, we can make friends today, drink two cups to help the fun."

"That's... All right. ”