Before she could say anything, Bo Ming answered first.

Mo Sheng gritted his teeth and rubbed him hard, eager to give him a dragon care for his head.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Sheng basically didn't ask him anymore, anyway, this headache would not be better for a while and a half, his eyelids were drooping, he dozed off, and he lifted his spirit and continued to rub it.

She gradually forgot that Lu Bei was looking for her to play games, all her thoughts were on Bo Ming, seeing Bo Ming's frowning and uncomfortable appearance, her heart was pinched together, how could she have time and energy to play games.

"Uncle Bo, you have to take care of your body in the future, don't get injured and sick at every turn." Mo Sheng spoke, trying to control his sleepiness.

Bo Ming opened his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "What's the matter, you still care about my body." ”

Mo Sheng nodded, "Of course, you are my uncle, of course I have to care about your body, what if you collapse me, it's the first time I've seen you have a headache, and I don't know if it will hurt in the future." ”

"I won't let me drink a drop of wine, like a little housekeeper, where can I afford to be sick." Bo Ming pursed his lips slightly, quite enjoying this state, "You are in charge of your uncle now, won't you have to take care of everything in the future?" ”

"As long as it's good for Uncle Bo, I will naturally take care of it." Mo Sheng said seriously, "Brother Ling Feng said that you will be confused as soon as you drink too much, and he used to be by his side to tell you. Have you forgotten the last time you got drunk and had trouble? Besides, drinking hurts your body, for the sake of your body, you are not allowed to drink in the future, I saw it, but I will be angry! ”

"Okay." Bo Ming readily agreed, "Uncle won't drink in the future." ”

This finally satisfied Mo Sheng, she knew that Bo Ming had always been a man of words.

Her hands were sore, her legs were sore, and she was trapped anyway.

Bo Ming's headache is not good, and she can't relax for a moment, so she insists on pressing her head, afraid that Bo Ming will not sleep well at night.

Her uncle was already a light sleeper, and he had to wake up at the slightest movement, and if he fell asleep with a headache, it would definitely not work well.

Worry is worried, but sleepiness hits, Mo Sheng can fall asleep when he stands, and gradually his hands are loosened, his legs are weak, and his whole body falls directly to the ground.

Fortunately, Bo Ming's eyes were quick, caught her small body, and hugged her into his arms.

This petite body is not much heavier, and the thin eyes are staring at the little face that is sleeping hazy.

She wiped her nose, licked her mouth twice, and buried her head in her arms again.

"Little one."

Bo Ming smiled happily and squinted her eyes, rubbing her full little mouth.

This guy is really cute sometimes.

Believe everything.

Naturally, he wouldn't send Mo Sheng into her room, there was still Lu Bei there, and he didn't worry about Mo Sheng sleeping alone, who knew if Lu Bei's kid would go into the room with a pillow in the middle of the night and sleep with Mo Sheng.

It's awkward to think about.

He hugged Mo Sheng to the bed again, carefully covered the quilt, and watched it for a while.

Mo Sheng lay on the bed as if lying on the clouds, this bed was too comfortable, soft and delicate, she turned over and fell asleep on her stomach, rubbed her face against the pillow, and said in her dream, "It's so comfortable, Uncle Bo, I like your bed so much, let me sleep in the future." ”

Bo Ming raised his eyebrows, it turned out that this guy wanted to sleep with him.

Thinking about it, it was very pleasant, and it seemed that he didn't meet her requirements, and it seemed that he was too harsh as an uncle.

This night, Bo Ming fell asleep quickly, mainly because he was in a good mood, and he even slept comfortably.

Early in the morning, Mo Sheng woke up in shock, because she remembered that Bo Ming had a headache and needed her to rub her head.

As a result, he turned out of the quilt, and Bo Ming slept next to her.

Mo Sheng directly got into his hand, his hand touched Bo Ming, he opened his eyes, and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?" ”

"Uncle Bo, does your head still hurt?" Mo Sheng was worried and muttered, "I fell asleep yesterday, how can you not wake me up, do you want to continue to press you." ”

It turned out that she still remembered the stubble.

"No, alright." Bo Ming turned over and got up, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Sheng also found that he was different today from yesterday.

Yesterday's face was lifeless, today is full of smiles.

"That's good, Uncle Bo, this headache shouldn't be committed in the future."

She wasn't sure, if she had the after-effects, it wouldn't work.

"No, it's just a trifle." Bo Ming stared back at her, exuding an eerie smile.

How did Mo Sheng feel a chill in his back.

Until Bo Ming knelt on one knee on the bed, her face was very close, and the warm snort sprayed on her face, a little blurry and intoxicated.

said ambiguously, "Mo Sheng, do you really want to sleep with your uncle?" ”