In the video, just when she thought Mo Yongheng was going to eat her dry, he suddenly stopped.

There was no sound in the video, Zheng Yan didn't know what was going on at that time, but she saw that she was trying to push Mo Yongheng away one second, and the next second, he took the initiative to let go of her and sat up from the bed.

Then, he reached out and patted her face, as if trying to bring her to her senses.

She was awake and opened her eyes to look at him.

Immediately, he threw himself into his arms and threw up while holding him......

Spit out ink eternity.

Mo Yongheng's face immediately turned black.

The position of holding her was so stiff that she could feel his disbelief through the screen, the video seemed to be pressed the pause button, and for a full minute, the ink in the picture did not move forever.

Only she was still desperately throwing up......

Zheng Yan stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, thought about it, put her hand down again, and turned her head to look at Mo Yongheng beside her.

Seeing the picture in the video, he seemed to recall the picture of last night, with an expressionless face and the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

In this case, no matter what Mo Yongheng wants to do, he has to help her clean up first.

So, the picture that was very beautiful a minute ago, after she vomited, the painting style changed abruptly.

Mo Yongheng seemed to have become her big housekeeper, carrying her into the bathroom to take a bath.

I asked the waiter to come up and change the bedding.

By the time he picked her up from the bathroom, she was already asleep heartlessly.

Mo Yongheng put her on the bed, and she got into the quilt by herself, rolling up the quilt and sleeping.

Leaving a black face of Mo Yongheng, he went back to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

When he came out of the bathroom again, Zheng Yan made a fuss, threw up again, and fell asleep deeply.

He stood alone on the edge of the bed and watched for a long time, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly and lay down on the bed.

Just when he was about to turn off the lights, Zheng Yan, who was sleeping steadily in the middle just now, suddenly fell into his arms like a cat, hugged him tightly, and continued to sleep.

Mo Yongheng had just stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and he paused for a moment.

His eyes straightened, staring at the man in his arms.

The roots of the ears are red.

His eyes also changed.

Even the expression looked a little painful.

He raised his hand several times, trying to push her away, but his hand just rested on her shoulder, hesitated, and put it down again.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned off the light......

Later, it should be the picture of her waking up the next day, not figuring out anything, and running away with a weak heart.

Zheng Yan took her eyes off the video, and when she turned her head to look at Mo Yongheng, she didn't dare to look at him at all.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spit on your ......"

"There is also the thing that gets you drunk, I actually think that since you don't like Xiao Mumu, in order to repay the kindness of the old master, you are reluctant to be with her, and you will not be happy, I designed you, not only to help Xiao Mumu, I actually want to help you ......"

"I take back what I said before that you took advantage of me, and if you are still angry, I can beat you up."

Zheng Yan plucked up her courage and turned her head and said in one breath.

After speaking, he didn't hear Mo Yongheng's answer, so he cautiously opened one eye and glanced at him secretly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she looked up, she found that he was staring at her with burning eyes.

Zheng Yan was taken aback.

Because he was still angry, maybe he was really thinking about whether to beat her up.

The voice unconsciously raised.