He clicked on it, and in an instant, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were dyed with indescribable tenderness and beauty.

He looked at the photo in amazement and delight, and the person in the photo was him!

If I'm not mistaken, this is what he looked like when he ate at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Royal King Hotel more than twenty days ago!

Dressed in a burgundy shirt, he sat silently by the window, carefully flipping through the papers.

She actually secretly took a picture of him.

This realization made Mo Junlin's ink eyes instantly brighten up like stars.

He looked at her in surprise and doting, but finally couldn't hold back, leaned over and kissed her fluttering eyelashes.

Whether she likes him or not, this answer doesn't matter anymore.

She can run towards him desperately when she knows that he will be injured, and when Aze hurts his wounds, she can warn him angrily and let him lighten up, and she can fall asleep next to him quietly and unguarded......

That's enough!

It's just that......

What the hell is a bend?

Mo Junlin used her mobile phone to find Du Niang, he typed the word bend, and then slowly pulled down.

The more I look at it, the more cold my heroic face becomes.

……

Su Qingxu was so tired, she slept for five hours this night, and when she woke up, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

The hot-spicy-spicy pain in the soles of her feet had long been replaced by a cool and comfortable feeling, and she stretched comfortably.

Finding herself asleep in Mo King's bed, her ears were a little red, and when she was admiring the elegant layout of his room, the man's deep voice sounded, "Did you sleep well?" ”

"It's fine." Su Qing raised his eyes to look at him, his upper body was wrapped in white gauze, and he had a navy blue shirt on his body, and under the open buttons, the forbidden white gauze made him even more ascetic and evil.

Su Qing's face turned even redder, she staggered her gaze and was about to get up, when the man suddenly strode over, "Don't move." ”

Almost at the same time, Su Qing hissed.

Reflexively, she retracted her feet and placed them on the bed.

"Your foot hurts so badly that you can't get off the ground."

Su Qing was annoyed, "I can't stay in bed all the time, I want to go to the living room ......"

Suddenly picked up by the man princess, Su Qing was stunned for two seconds, "Hey, Mo Junlin, you let me down." ”

"Don't move." His obsidian eyes burned as he looked at her, "If you move again, my wound will be opened." ”

When the words fell, the girl in her arms quieted down, "If you hold me, it will hurt you." ”

"Hook my neck with my hands and let me save some effort."

"Okay." Su Qing obediently hooked him, and tried not to let his waist and abdomen bear gravity.

Looking at such a sensible and well-behaved girl, Mo Junlin's thin lips set off an arc of affection.

He carried her to the dining room and placed her on the dining chair.

Su Qing found a few exquisite and delicious foods on the table, and her eyes showed joy, "You made it?" ”

"It's not."

While she was sleeping, he called the chef from Mofu over and prepared a sumptuous dinner for the two of them.

Mo Junlin handed the chopsticks to her.

Su Qing's gluttony had already been aroused, she sandwiched a slice of cumin beef, and after tasting it, her eyes were full of amazement, "Wow, it's so delicious." Ink King's Landing, you can taste it. ”

She put a slice on his plate, Mo Junlin was stunned for a few seconds, and even his grandmother gave him vegetables, but he refused.

But the food she handed him made him feel infinitely satisfied and happy.

When Su Qing was full, she found that the man opposite had put down the tableware and looked at her with deep eyes.

Sensing that his mood was wrong, she put down her chopsticks, sat up straight, and then asked him, "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

Fierce, oppressive, she was a little overwhelmed.

"Su Qing."

Every time he called her by name, she couldn't help but wait, "What? ”