Full of resentment, You Wanqing got up and walked out, but before he reached the door, he was pulled back, and fell into a generous embrace in an instant, and the smell of wine came to his nose.

Shang Moqian's whole weight leaned on You Wanqing's body, his head rested on You Wanqing's shoulder, and his heavy snort spat on You Wanqing's neck.

The itching from the neck coupled with Shang Moqian's envoy tonight You Wanqing's stomach was full of unhappiness, and he stretched out his hand and pushed Shang Moqian down on the bed, and walked away without looking back.

You Wanqing tilted her head and poured down from her head by the hot water, and the smell of wine on her body also disappeared under the hot water, and You Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The sourness in her heart seemed to fade with the hot water, and You Wanqing remembered the sourness in her heart when Shang Moqian led the woman in just now.

You Wanqing looked up at the mirror, the woman with a sour face in the mirror was really herself, what kind of jealousy was she eating? Shouldn't it be a good thing for Shang Moqian to bring a woman back?

Shouldn't she be glad that Shang Moqian finally knew to find someone, and then she could let herself go, how good it was.

But why did she get angry when she thought that Shang Moqian would be with that wild woman now, unscrupulously turning the clouds and rain?

No, she wouldn't be so good that she fell in love with that Shang Moqian, but if not, how to explain that she is angry and hateful now.

Although You Wanqing has never been married, she has been in love, and she knows very well about her current mentality that she really likes Shang Moqian.

Shocked by the fact that he liked Shang Mo Qian, You Wanqing's first thought was to leave here as soon as possible.

Regardless of how late the night is now, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone: "Yiming, I'm in City B now, come and rescue me back." ”

On the phone, he told Shen Yiming about what happened recently, but he didn't tell him that he was in love with a man.

Shen Yiming is her friend, and now that she knows that she has something, she will definitely come to pick her up, and if she leaves here, she won't think much about it.

After hanging up the phone, You Wanqing was still very angry, walking around the room, and finally couldn't rest assured, You Wanqing walked outside Shang Moqian's room.

Putting his ear on the door, he wanted to listen to the movement inside, but he didn't hear anything, turning the handle, You Wanqing gently pushed the door open, and looked through the moonlight, Shang Moqian was lying motionless on the bed.

Naked and naked, but with his feet on the ground, a slight snoring sound came into You Wanqing's ears, and he sighed secretly, You Wanqing took hot water and wiped Shang Moqian's body.

Then moved Shang Moqian's legs to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and saw a strange blush on Shang Moqian's face through the moonlight, and probed his forehead suspiciously.

But he was startled by the temperature above his hand, Shang Moqian had a fever? In a hurry, You Wanqing ran downstairs, took out an ice cube from the refrigerator, wrapped a towel and put it on Shang Moqian's forehead.

While constantly wiping Shang Moqian's body with a towel, he couldn't take care of the defense of men and women at this time, You Wanqing worriedly wiped Shang Moqian's lower body.

Slowly, under You Wanqing's busyness, Shang Moqian's body temperature began to drop, and his face was not as flushed as before, and You Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, it was already about three o'clock in the morning, and for fear that Shang Moqian would have another fever, You Wanqing didn't dare to leave, so he just sat on the edge of the bed with his head propped up.

You Wanqing, who had been busy for a long time, was also tired, and her head supported by her hands slowly began little by little, and finally leaned on the bed under the heavy fall.

The east was white, and the sky slowly brightened, Shang Moqian sighed lightly, rubbed his aching head and sat up slowly, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There was a basin of water and towels on the ground, and two packets of ice cubes had begun to slowly melt, while You Wanqing was lying on the edge of the bed.

Everything that happened yesterday was put back in Shang Moqian's mind like a movie, rubbing his head, Shang Moqian's eyes fell on You Wanqing's face.

The eyes that are usually looking forward to life are closed at this time, like water lilies, and the common smile when you wake up disappears, showing more and more beautiful and peaceful.

Looking at it, Shang Moqian's heart sounded a loud noise, and he stretched out his hand to touch his beautiful face, and a wonderful feeling came from his fingers.

Shang Moqian was like a demon, his breathing was short, his heart was beating faster, he lowered his body and leaned his face towards You Wanqing, and clearly felt the breath that You Wanqing exhaled.

His heart was beating faster, Shang Moqian couldn't stand the temptation like a hairy guy, and lowered his head and kissed You Wanqing's hair, eyes, and nose.

For a moment, Shang Moqian seemed to hear the sound of his own blood vessels flowing, You Wanqing was still asleep deeply, and did not wake up, slightly tired between his eyebrows.

Shang Moqian's hand touched You Wanqing's eyebrows, wanting to erase the trace of worry and fatigue for her, and his hand ran down You Wanqing's face as if it were touching.

Coming to You Wanqing's lips, Weiqi's lips were three points more charming than peach blossoms, and it was difficult to control his feelings, Shang Moqian lowered his head again, and his lips fell on You Wanqing's lips, and he stopped tasting it.

Gently covering the blanket on You Wanqing's body, Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing quietly, as if he had forgotten time, and he couldn't take his eyes off You Wanqing's face.

After a long time, Shang Moqian slowly got off the bed and gently hugged You Wanqing to the bed, but the tired You Wanqing did not wake up.

Covering the quilt for You Wanqing, and taking a deep look at You Wanqing, Shang Moqian turned around and left the room, leaving the sleeping You Wanqing.

You Wanqing woke up in You Xiaohe's laughter, and in the silver bell-like laughter, You Wanqing opened her eyes, and the bright sunlight shone on the quilt.

Slightly confused, You Wanqing turned her head to look at You Xiaohe, but saw the layout that did not belong to the guest room, turned her head and swept around, You Wanqing found that she was in Shang Moqian's room.

Suddenly, I remembered that Shang Moqian had a fever yesterday and was taking care of him, Shang Moqian was no longer in the room, and she was sleeping on Shang Moqian's bed.

"Mom, how did you sleep in your uncle's room?" You Xiaohe's words made You Wanqing almost choke to death with her own saliva, but fortunately Shang Moqian was not there, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wash it off if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Getting off the bed three times and two times, You Wanqing pinched You Xiaohe's little face, "Uncle didn't come back last night, I came to take a look, I was afraid of waking you up when I went back, so I slept here." ”

What a, You Wanqing fooled You Xiaohe, anyway, she didn't understand this, in case You Xiaohe asked again, she hugged You Xiaohe and went out.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, You Wanqing returned to the room to catch up on sleep, and this sleep was until her stomach was gurgling, and You Wanqing was woken up by hunger.

Jumping three times and two times, You Xiaohe went to the kitchen to find food, but heard You Xiaohe's sweet and glutinous voice from the living room, mixed with Shang Moqian's voice.

Looking at the expression on Shang Moqian's face, as if what happened last night was just a dream, and that free smile appeared on his face again, You Wanqing suddenly became angry.

"You Wanqing, you can really sleep." Seeing You Wanqing walking down, Shang Moqian said sarcastically, but his eyes were full of warmth.

You Wanqing walked towards the kitchen for a moment, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she quickly returned to normal, looking for something to eat.

Seeing that You Wanqing didn't react, Shang Moqian raised his heel and walked into the kitchen, the expression on his face was even more unfathomable, and the light in his eyes was even deeper.

"If it weren't for your fever, I was tired all night, would I have slept until now?" Shang Moqian could pretend that last night's incident didn't happen, but she couldn't.

Wearing a casual suit on his body, Shang Moqian is a natural hanger, which shows his good figure very well, with a dignified appearance and a suave manner.

With the cynical expression on his face, he looked like a rich playboy, leaning against the door and turning the ring in his hand.

Bypassing Shang Moqian's side, You Xiaohe sat down beside You Xiaohe with the food, sat cross-legged on the sofa and chewed slowly.

Exposed white and slender legs under the knee-high bathrobe, You Wanqing was hungry, chewing slowly at the beginning, to gobbling up later, and quickly finished eating a bowl of food.

"We're done eating, let's go out." Handing over a cup of fresh milk, although the smile on Shang Moqian's face disappeared, his eyes were still full of smiles.

"Where to go?" After hesitating for a moment, You Wanqing felt that it was better not to go against her stomach, and took the fresh milk handed over by Shang Moqian.

After taking a sip of the whole body, finally not so dry, You Wanqing sighed comfortably, I really want to go back to sleep again.

"You'll find out in a moment." Shang Moqian bent down and wiped the white milk stains from the corners of You Wanqing's mouth with his fingertips, looking as usual.

Half an hour later, You Wanqing was excited, Shang Moqian brought her to the shopping mall last time, it was still empty, and it was still in that store.

"Where are you taking me this time?" The last time I came here, I picked out a dress, and then I took her to test the waters, and I came again today.

You Wanqing didn't want to be dragged to such an occasion by Shang Moqian anymore, and was not only attacked by an inexplicable woman, but also framed by him to perform.

"I'll talk about it after picking out my clothes." Shang Moqian pursed his lips, the expression on his face was still unfathomable, and the eyes that looked at You Wanqing were even more mysterious.

Walking into the store with his feet raised, You Wanqing followed closely, followed by the shopping mall manager who nodded and bowed, with a stammering smile.

"Or do I pick it myself?" Last time, Shang Moqian asked her to choose by herself, but she only bought one, one piece of clothing to act in a scene, which was not cost-effective.

Seeing Shang Moqian nodding, You Wanqing happily slipped into the store, didn't try it when she saw it left and right, and sent it to the counter after seeing the size.

Half an hour later, Shang Moqian returned to the villa with You Wanqing, who was smiling after the harvest, and as soon as he returned to the villa, he saw Yu Xiuqin sitting on the sofa with a blue face.

"Mo Qian, I have something to say to you." Glaring at You Wanqing, Yu Xiuqin's face was full of hatred for Shang Moqian, and she walked to the backyard.

The corridor leading to the backyard is lined with flower pots, and the colorful flowers are in full bloom, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.