The cello-like low and sexy voice reached Lichuan's ears, making the heart that was beating wildly just now leak half a beat in an instant.

Lichuan swallowed his saliva, it was just demonic.

She picked up the goblet in front of her and took a big sip.

Probably because I drank too quickly, I choked all of a sudden, and I couldn't help coughing.

Jun Moshen quickly got up and walked in front of her, patting her on the back gently, "How is it, does it matter?" ”

Lichuan coughed, and his little face was red.

She waved her hand randomly, "Ahem...... I'm fine......"

Jun Moshen casually took out two tissues and handed them to her, "So old, how can you choke on drinking like a child?" ”

Although it is disgusting, the tone is indeed full of distress and spoiling.

Lichuan took it, wiped his mouth, and gradually regained his calm.

Jun Moshen continued to caress her back, gently soothing her.

"Are you better?"

Lichuan nodded, but his voice was hot.

Seeing that she didn't cough anymore, Jun Moshen raised his hand to pick up the lemonade on the table and handed it to her, "Moisten your throat first, slow down." ”

After drinking a sip of lemonade, it really relieved a lot, but it was still a little uncomfortable.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jun Moshen complainingly, her watery eyes, which were slightly red because of the cough.

The big watery eyes are now full of thick water vapor, and they look like an injured rabbit.

This appearance made Jun Moshen feel distressed, and raised his hand to touch her cheek, "Chuanchuan...... How do you feel now? ”

Lichuan waved his hand away, "It's all your fault!" You go away! ”

Jun Moshen was stunned, all blame him? What happened to him?

He thought about it, and it didn't seem like he had done anything wrong.

"Look, stay away from me!"

Jun Moshen was infinitely aggrieved at the moment, how could he suddenly get angry and look disgusted with him.

He grabbed Lichuan's hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Kawakawa...... What's wrong with me? ”

Lichuan was held in his arms, and his heart rate, which was already a little skipping, became even more messy at the moment because he smelled the masculine breath on his body.

"Jun Moshen, you...... You let go of me. ”

In such a hug, she was really afraid that she would be beastly herself.

But instead of letting go of her, Jun Moshen hugged her tighter.

"Chuanchuan, you dislike me?"

"I ...... I didn't. ”

"Then why did you push me away?" Jun Moshen is like a puppy abandoned by his master at the moment, hugging Lichuan tightly and not letting go.

Lichuan: "......"

What can she say? Said that he choked on his male sex because he coveted him? Or is she afraid that if he gets too close, she can't help but want to insult him?

"Chuanchuan ......" Jun Moshen's voice suddenly became very soft.

"Huh?"

"Do you know what day it is?"

What day?

Lichuan's brain is spinning rapidly, Jun Moshen's birthday? No, it's early.

It's not my birthday at this time.

Children? National? Valentine’s Day? …… A bunch of festivals have been passed in my mind, and none of them can match the number.

Jun Moshen suddenly let go of her and gently held her face.

"I know you don't remember." There seemed to be a faint sense of loss in his tone.

Lichuan looked at him blankly.

"Don't you think this place looks familiar?"

Lichuan followed his words and looked around.

There is nothing special about the presidential suite of Nuoda.

Familiar? It's familiar, and it's just like the countless hotel suites you've remembered.