Chapter 18: I'm not here to ask for your consent
Unconsciously, You Wanqing herself also fell asleep.
Looking at the mother and daughter with a sweet smile, Shang Moqian's heart felt inexplicably at ease, and he lay down beside You Wanqing.
He easily scooped the sleeping You Wanqing into his arms and hugged him tightly in his arms.
You Wanqing, who was asleep, only felt as if she had fallen into a furnace in the winter, warm and comfortable.
She couldn't help but get closer to the heat source, and the whole person got into Shang Moqian's arms, but she didn't know that her movements made Shang Moqian almost collapse.
Shang Moqian, who wanted to hug You Wanqing, had a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, You Wanqing drilled around in his arms like this, and the two legs clamped one of his legs tightly, leading him to almost not hold it.
He tried hard to suppress his impulses, calmed the feeling of blood surging in his body, and fixed You Wanqing's turbulent body.
But in this way, Shang Moqian no longer felt sleepy, so he just hugged You Wanqing and stared at the sky, looking at the sky through the gap between the leaves.
With a clear sky, white clouds, and a light breeze, Shang Moqian tried not to think about You Wanqing in his arms, so as not to provoke him again.
I don't know how long, the sun was setting in the west, the temperature began to get lower, and Shang Moqian pulled away You Wanqing's hand holding him.
"Xiaohe, wake up, we're going back." Shang Moqian called You Xiaohe softly.
Sticking his head out of the blanket, You Xiaohe's face was flushed, her hair was messy, and she was rubbing her eyes with sleepy eyes.
Stretching his waist and yawning, although Shang Moqian's voice was not loud, You Wanqing also opened his eyes when You Xiaohe rubbed his eyes.
When she woke up, You Wanqing's complexion was obviously much better, and her eyes swept towards Shang Moqian like stars, "It's so comfortable to sleep, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time." "Usually You Wanqing has to take care of You Xiaohe, and there are few such opportunities.
"When will we come back! Hemp. Before leaving, You Xiaohe's reluctant voice had already sounded.
pouted, her eyes looked around, and she refused to let You Wanqing comb her hair properly.
With messy hair and a pitiful little face, You Wanqing's brows furrowed, for You Xiaohe's request,
She basically responds to her needs, but they won't live here forever, and she really can't say if there will be a chance to come out in the future.
The three of them who were tired for a day, when they returned to the villa, the first thing they did was naturally to wash off the dust on their bodies, You Wanqing was drenched in hot water, thinking about what happened today, Yu Xiuqin's words in the morning, Shang Moqian's performance in the playground, the more he thought about it, the more he frowned.
After taking a bath in a hurry, You Wanqing decided to go to Shang Moqian to make it clear.
"Boss, do you have time to chat?" Like You Wanqing, Shang Moqian had just finished showering.
When he heard You Wanqing's voice, he looked up at You Wanqing, and his heart beat faster just by looking at it, and the feeling of blood rushing in the afternoon came back.
You Wanqing leaned against the door, casually combing her hair with her fingers, and her knee-high nightgown was raised by her arms.
The delicate figure was wrapped in a nightgown, and the slender and smooth legs were exposed, and the water beads slid down the white legs.
"What's the matter?" His throat rolled, and Shang Moqian's voice was hoarse. The dark eyes stared at You Wanqing tightly, and the small flames burning in her eyes jumped, as if they were about to burn everything she saw.
Turning his gaze, Shang Moqian didn't look at You Wanqing, he was afraid that if he looked any further, he would lose control.
"I want to take You Xiaohe back in the next few days, after all, we have been out for a long time." You Wanqing said it directly.
After You Wanqing's words came out, the air suddenly thinned.
Quiet, the quiet that makes people panic, the sound of the alarm clock ticking in the room can be heard clearly, and even the breathing of each other, You Wanqing can also hear it clearly.
"I don't allow it." Shang Moqian's cold voice came.
The temperature around her seemed to drop sharply, making You Wanqing feel like her heart was about to be frozen.
Looking at Shang Moqian, You Wanqing saw a firm attitude in Shang Moqian's eyes, as well as a certain unspeakable emotion.
Trying hard to shake away the strangeness in her heart, You Wanqing showed a bright smile: "Boss, you are mistaken, I am not here to ask for your consent, but to tell you." ”