“... The soup was sprinkled. ”

Qian Mo subconsciously stepped back a little, the soup was sprinkled on her hand first, and then fell on the quilt, she reached out to get the tissue on the bedside table, but he straightened his waist in a panic to see if her hand was burned.

The height difference between the golden couple played a major role at this time, one forward and one up, two mouths and four lips, touching each other without warning.

It's so soft, it's so fragrant, it's so sweet.

It was much more real than he had dreamed of.

Qian Mo didn't expect this to happen, and he was stunned, and then he saw the expressionless man falling straight backwards, and his face still had the calm facial expression of the positive character in the anti-Japanese drama after being hit by a bullet and landing in slow motion.

Go to righteousness with your body, have no regrets in this life, it's worth it!

Dizzy, fainted...

Qian Mo was speechless at the fainting man.

If it weren't for the memories of the two of them in her previous life, she would have seriously suspected that he hated herself.

What the hell is going on with him, why does he have strange feelings every time I see him.

It seems that I am looking forward to contacting him, but I am afraid that I will contact him.

Qian Mo kept this incident in her heart, and she would definitely find out what was hidden behind it.

Right now, she looked at the man who had fainted, and felt too much reluctance, checked whether his wound had cracked, and found the hospital gown, and carefully undressed him.

During this time, his eyes opened a small slit slightly, and when he saw that it was her, he reached out and held one of her hands, and gently moved his lower lip.

Silent, but she knew, he said don't go.

It doesn't matter who you love me like or who you look like.

Qian Mo didn't know if he thought of himself as someone else's incarnation at the moment, but she knew that she wouldn't leave him.

After changing his shirt with a gentle movement, he lifted the quilt and struggled with his trousers for a moment.

It's obviously inappropriate to take off someone's pants when you come up, however...

The child was almost born, hypocrisy is not interesting, he sleeps comfortably, the wound is not easy to heal, anyway, if he wakes up and asks about it, she will say that his subordinates did it.

Perfect.

Qian Mo completely ignored what his subordinates said, no one could get close to him, even if he was asleep, he would recognize people.

When I changed my clothes, I deliberately glanced at what people were wearing, and I was disgusted...

Sure enough, without her, he casually wore it, resisting the urge to take off the inside and replace it with the one she liked, Qian Mo felt that she might be a little weird obsessive-compulsive, and always liked to make everything on her own turf slippery.

What is urging my aunt to lose weight, changing Yu Changmo's clothes or something...

After changing his clothes, he hadn't woken up yet, Qian Mo vaguely heard that there seemed to be a noise in the corridor, and it was time for his father to finish scratching, so he got up and glanced at him, and helped him cover the quilt before leaving.

Yu Changmo in the dream seemed to smell her fragrance, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

When I returned to the room, I saw my father sitting on the sofa with a dark face, obviously related to the two soldiers outside the door who kept winking at her.

"Enough of it? Tsk, I also learned to find someone to stop your father, it's okay, I can see that this family can't accommodate you, I'll go back and prepare a dowry for you now! Chen Baichuan didn't see his daughter when he came back, and when he thought about it, he was next door, and he wanted to go over and arrest him, and he was brought back by those two soldiers.

I wanted to beat but couldn't beat people, so I sat here sulking, watching my daughter with her elbow turned out, and her heart was sour.

Qian Mo looked at her father's serious expression, the three obvious scratches on his face, and the scratched hair, and she could only hold back her laughter.

"Where's my aunt?" She didn't reply to her father head-on, but went to the bed and lay down, anyway, her father is a paper tiger, and he doesn't dare to hit his daughter no matter how hard he roars.

Sure enough, Chen Baichuan saw that his daughter was tired, and he was reluctant to pursue it, but when he heard her aunt, he was angry.

"You stinky girl! Why do you send that kind of information to mislead your aunt! ”

"Scratched?"

“... Not at all! I taught her a lesson, and she cried and apologized to me, and then went to buy millet porridge. ”

Chen Baichuan humbly saved his dignity, pretending that he was still the head of the family, and he had a special card.

Qian Mo snorted at the three scratches on his face, which made her father angry.

"In the future, you are not allowed to mislead your aunt like that!" That fat girl almost broke up the flowers for him just now!

"Am I misleading? I told my aunt a total of three of you, your room card was indeed for my aunt, the private money was also saved to buy gifts for my aunt, and I exaggerated to hug the farmers——"

Chen Baichuan's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his nostrils were so angry that he fanned back and forth.

Emma, this girl has opened her eyes, has she?

Why can't you hide your private money and room card from her?!

"You're all making it up, why don't you hurry up and clarify it with your aunt?" That fat girl is coming, scary...

"The above ones are made up blindly, that week ago, when you were drinking with your fox friends and dog friends in the seafood restaurant, you were still hugging the fishing ground owner's junior, is this also made up by me?"

Chen Baichuan's incendiary nostrils were funny, and the nostrils that were larger than usual looked a little funny, but his heart couldn't be funny.

"Blind, nonsense...", this sentence is so empty-hearted, you don't need to use it professionally to know it.

"Isn't it lying that you know it in your own heart?"

This is also a memory brought over from her previous life, when she was not optimistic about the relationship between her father and her aunt, so she naturally didn't bother to say that it was different now.

Faced with his daughter's aggressiveness, Chen Baichuan could only explain with a humble heart.

"You know, it's all a joke... Socializing in business. ”

That's true.

Her dad is not a man who messes with flowers, but he loves face too much.

Sometimes when he goes out drinking with his fox friends and dog friends, as soon as people stimulate him, he is prone to overdoing things.

For example, hugging a woman when drinking, this kind of behavior is obviously the person at the same table who provokes him with words, saying that he is afraid of guilt or something, and his father is stupid and hugs him, and he doesn't seem so afraid of guilt...

In the previous life, Mu Feifei's femme fatale woman saw that her aunt was too capable, and she managed the farm better and better, in order to cut off her father's right-hand man, instigated others to fill her father too much, and took photos of her father hugging other women, which stimulated her aunt to fight with her father, and then Mu Feifei teamed up with Lin Xiangli to hollow out the farm.

The problem of dying to save face must be changed, so Qian Mo sent a text message to his aunt today, not all to avenge Yu Changmo, but also to take the opportunity to beat his father.

Chen Baichuan was annoyed and angry, his old face didn't know where to put it, how could his daughter say that he felt faceless when his daughter said that he was embarrassed.

"How much is face worth? Don't forget, who in this world loves you the most and takes care of you the most, if you dare to live up to my aunt, I won't recognize you, when the time comes, I will lead my aunt away from our mother, you should be a lonely old man, look at those who don't serve you tea and pour water on the spot, you are sick and don't care about you! ”

Outside the door, Mu Mianmian, who came back with chicken soup, cried into a hundred or dozens of pounds of tears, not hurting this child in vain!