Qiao Moyi naturally didn't know what was going on below, and if he knew, he would definitely be ashamed and unwilling to go downstairs at all.

Pushing away the night ink, Qiao Mo's lips were red, and she was even more delicate.

"I will only like you alone in the future, forever and ever."

Qiao Moyi made a very solemn promise.

Ye Shenmo nodded arrogantly, and he was relieved to have her words.

"Do you want to go home?"

It's not too early, and the old house is really boring.

Qiao Mo frowned when she heard Ye Shenmo's inquiry.

"You haven't even eaten dinner yet."

Ye Shenmo was stunned, he forgot about eating, he had drunk a few glasses of wine before, but he was not hungry at all.

However, seeing that Qiao Mo cared so much about himself, he was reluctant to refuse.

"Have you eaten enough?"

As he spoke, Ye Shenmo stretched out his big palm and touched Qiao Moyi's stomach.

Qiao Moyi: ......

"Touch what?"

With a snap, Qiao Mo opened Ye Shenmo's hand, and her little face flushed.

"I see if you're full of food, what are you thinking?"

Qiao Moyi: !!

What is she thinking?

"Humph!"

Qiao Mo was angry, but he didn't know how to refute him, so he could only snort and escape from his arms.

"I'm going downstairs to eat, ignore you."

After saying that, she stepped aside and put on her shoes, ah, these evil high heels, she wore them so painfully.

"Don't wear it."

Ye Shenmo could see at a glance that her expression on her shoes was wrong, and she walked over and squatted down to look at her Jio, and sure enough, it was red, and there were still places where the skin was broken.

She didn't even say it to him.

The delicate little girl he held in the palm of his hand, how could she suffer this sin?

"Why don't you tell me if you're not feeling well?"

Ye Shenmo felt distressed for a while, reached out and picked her up on the bed on the side, and then walked to the drawer not far away and took out the medicine box.

Qiao Mo glanced at him cautiously, and the expression on his face changed again.

Angry again.

How many times does he have to be angry all day long?

"Night Shenmo, have you ever heard such a sentence?"

"What?"

Ye Shenmo knelt down on one knee and opened the medicine box to find iodine.

"People who like to get angry grow old quickly, and if you stand with me in the future, others will think that you are much older than me."

Night Ink: ............

It's a real chicken.

He was originally a mature and stable type, this little girl is still a child, and her heart is very unstable.

Now that the two of them are standing together, others think that he is a poisonous underage.

As a result, Ye Shenmo was even more angry.

When you are angry, there is no weight in your hands.

"Shhh Hurt~~~"

How can he have so much strength in his hands?

Listening to her delicate scream, Ye Shenmo felt that his bones were crispy.

Leprechauns.

"I'll be lighter, don't move."

finally put on a band-aid on the medicine, and as soon as Ye Shenmo looked up, he saw that her eyes were already wet.

"Why are you so squeamish, huh?"

Ye Shenmo pinched her little face.

How could she not feel squeamish when she scolded him with sharp teeth in the past, she was obviously a little clever ghost.

"I'm just afraid of pain, can't I?"

Qiao Mo retorted.

"Yes, but what about you after that?"

Qiao Moyi: !!

Wait, the style of painting is wrong, who is discussing this kind of problem with you?

"I'm not going to give birth."

Ye Shenmo touched her hair and looked at her dotingly.

"I'll go to Xiaoge's room to find a pair of flat shoes for you, you are not allowed to run around, just sit here and hear it?"