Coming out of the prosperous year, the car drove towards Mojing Villa, Jun Moting looked at Qin Ye with a funny face, "Zhou Weiwei provoked you again?" ”

"You see that?"

Qin Ye asked rhetorically, shrugging his shoulders a little helplessly, "Woman, ......"

Knowing that she was lamenting that Zhou Weiwei was scheming and cautious, Jun Moting scolded with a smile: "How old are you, what kind of woman do you know?" ”

"You know?"

Qin Ye answered the call quickly.

Being looked at by the young man so squintedly, Jun Moting coughed a little uncomfortably, and rubbed her head, "I don't understand either." ”

I knew it was going to be like this.

Snickering, Qin Ye lay lazily in the seat.

After a while, I sat up and opened the storage box, and rummaged through the car CDs one by one.

The noisy radio station turned into a soothing foreign song, and then looking at the dark and cold street, Jun Moting felt that in the small carriage, it was quiet and warm.

Even the winding mountain road in front of him seemed to become softer.

After entering the bedroom, Qin Ye remembered when she changed her clothes that the card was still in her pocket.

"Ah, your black card."

Like a waiter at night, he held his hands in front of Jun Moting.

Hunched over, all you could see was the man's straight trousers and leather shoes, but he couldn't see him take his card.

Qin Ye raised his head curiously, and saw Jun Moting taking off his suit and leaving without looking back, "You take it." ”

She holds?

Black Card Hey......

She just wanted to pretend to be a B to stimulate Zhou Weiwei, and then appreciate the rhythm of the woman's face change.

There was no intention of coveting his huge fortune.

Suddenly feeling that the card was a little hot, Qin Ye stepped forward a few steps forward and stuffed the card back into Jun Moting's hand, "You better keep it yourself." ”

Seeing that the young man didn't care, he found his pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom, Jun Moting stood in place with a thoughtful expression.

She liked Harley and had already given it to her as a gift.

She likes to spend whatever she wants, and she doesn't want to give it to her.

So what else can there be to give?

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure it out, Jun Moting casually put the card on Qin Ye's desk, grabbed his pajamas and went to the next door to take a shower.

After reading the documents in the study for a few hours, Jun Moting was already busy.

Returning to the bedroom lightly, I pushed the door and saw the bedside lamp on my side.

The orange glow filled the room, and the face under the shaggy hair on the big bed was particularly cute.

Reaching out and touching her hair, Jun Moting turned off the light and fell asleep.

When the man let out the sound of even breathing, Qin Ye slowly opened his eyes.

It seems to have returned to the days when he was just adopted by Jun Moting.

But Qin Ye knew what was different.

At that time, when she went to bed every night, it was the most torturous time.

I didn't dare to turn over, I didn't dare to fall asleep before him, for fear that I would talk in my sleep or sleep dishonestly.

I'm scared almost every day.

But now, he and she seem to have tacitly acquiesced to this mode of getting along.

I even think it's good.

And Jun Moting's abnormal behavior in the past few days has made Qin Ye even more worried.

has long thought that she has fallen out of love, and she finally adjusted her state and can face him calmly.

But he celebrated his birthday and gave gifts, and he also took her to socialize and play with her, and even the black card with unlimited amount was given to her so naturally.

Jun Moting, what do you want to do?

Don't you know that you are like this, and I can't help myself from falling in love with you?

Ay......

Before he could finish his sigh, he was scooped into his arms by Jun Moting, who turned over.

Familiar taste, warm embrace.

Qin Ye didn't want to think about anything anymore.

Let's be able to covet one day at a time.

Closing Xingliang's eyes and rubbing them in his arms, Qin Ye fell asleep contentedly.