"I think the car keys have been dropped into the sea!" He spread his hands towards Ye Momo with an innocent expression.
"What?!" Ye Momo's eyes widened.
"It seems we have to huddle together tonight!" He couldn't even hide the evil smile on his face.
"Who wants to squeeze in with you!" Ye Momo said angrily. What should she do now? She really didn't have the courage to be alone with Yan Nuohan like this anymore.
"Let's go, it's getting dark, and the humidity in the fishing village is heavy. You can easily catch a cold if you wear such thin clothes!" Yan Nuohan looked worried at Ye Momo. He didn't know if she would catch a cold, and he suddenly felt extremely guilty. If Ye Momo really catches a cold, he will hate himself to death.
"Where to go?" Ye Momo looked defensive.
"Of course you're going home!" He looked at the dumbfounded Momo with an expression that said you were an idiot.
"Home?"
"Of course it's home, let's go!" Yan Nuohan pushed the stiff Ye Momo towards Ye Momo's humble home.
His words made Ye Mo's heart feel soft and warm for a moment, but she quickly suppressed the warmth and softness, reminding the man in front of her that she had shamelessly played a trick on her just now.
By some strange coincidence, I followed him into the house.
It seems that I really can only stay here for one night tonight.
He closed the door of the courtyard smoothly. Fortunately, Yan Nuohan arranged for special personnel to take care of and clean the place. The bedding and clothes were dried regularly. The roof and furniture were spotless. Therefore, although the place exuded the coolness that had not been inhabited for a long time, it was still a cold place. Staying for one night is still feasible.
Yan Nuohan and Ye Momo were standing alone in the middle of the main room, and both of them suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, you should go change your clothes first, otherwise you will catch a cold!" Yan Nuohan turned around and reminded Ye Momo.
Seeing that Ye Momo was still standing still, he spoke again: "I ordered people to take care of your previous clothes carefully, you should be able to wear them!"
Once upon a time, in order to give Mo Mo a stable place for his soul to rest, he had carefully preserved all of Mo Mo's things. Of course, he also treasured Mo Mo's clothes one by one.
"What about you?" Ye Mo glanced coldly at Yan Nuohan, who was also soaked. It seems that this man should worry about himself first!
"I'm not old, weak, sick or disabled, I'll be fine!" He smiled reassuringly at Ye Momo, then waved his hand to urge her to change out of her wet clothes.
Ye Mo rolled her eyes, why was she worried about him? He deserved it!
The house was really exactly the same as in her memory. Even her room and the small storage room were kept intact. An unspeakable emotion emerged in Ye Momo's heart. Can she really go back to the past? have no idea!
After changing into her old clothes, the simple and clean dress exuded an old smell, but it brought her back to Ye Momo in an instant. Yan Nuohan suppressed her surprise and tried hard to change her gaze.
"Take off your clothes!" Ye Mo said to Yan Nuohan coldly.
"Take it off, cough, take it off?" Yan Nuohan almost choked.
"Hurry up!" Ye Momo urged.
"What are you going to do?" Yan Nuohan, a grown man, started to get nervous at this moment.
"Take it off if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Ye Momo said in a bad tone.
Hearing this, Yan Nuohan had to slowly take off the wet shirt that was stuck to his body. His strong and muscular figure was clearly visible. His sexy bronze skin and strong body lines like European and American supermodels exuded a strong masculine atmosphere.
Ye Momo's face suddenly felt a little hot, and she immediately turned her head. Damn that bastard Yan Nuohan, he wasted such a good figure in vain.
"What...what are you doing?" President Yan Da asked weakly like a little daughter-in-law. His usually handsome and cold face was actually...a little embarrassed.
Ye Mo threw the clean and soft towel in her hand onto Yan Nuohan, and then she coldly snatched the wet clothes from his hand: "If the dignified CEO Yan catches a cold and fever because of this, I can't bear the crime!!"
Ye Momo finished speaking indifferently, and then she walked into the master bedroom. She kept telling herself that she was so worried about him just to not mess up the cooperation between the two companies.
Yan Nuohan took the scarf and wiped his slightly wet body.
She is obviously worried about him!
He raised his handsome eyebrows and raised a charming smile, which made his heart feel infinitely warm.
Ye Momo came to her former aunt's bedroom. She flipped through it casually and found the hair dryer she needed.
She stood in front of the simple dressing table, with her back to the door of the bedroom. She spread out Yan Nuohan's loose white shirt and blow-dried him carefully. She blew it very carefully, not missing the inside or outside.
Ye Momo, you are really not worried about him by doing this. You are doing this so as not to affect cooperation. You are doing this so as not to delay the original revenge plan. You are right to do this...
Ye Mo kept hinting in her mind that her series of abnormal behaviors were all for the purpose of revenge. She felt a little dizzy, and the airflow from her mouth was extremely hot. She shook her head and continued to dry Yan Nuohan's clothes.
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Yan Nuohan was shirtless, and he didn't shy away from walking towards the middle of the house to look.
In the past, in order not to arouse his nostalgia for Mo Mo, he refused to come back here to get to know her, but now he would not let go of this opportunity.
The house was indeed simple enough, but it still smelled like home. Yan Nuohan preferred to stay here than in his cold luxury villa.
I walked back to the lobby. On the shrine, the silent father and mother in the photo were still peaceful.
Yan Nuohan's narrow eyes were fixedly fixed on the two seniors in the photo. He made atonement to them in his heart. He prayed that the spirits of the two old people in heaven could forgive him for hurting Mo Mo like that. At the same time, he also prayed to them,
He hoped that the two old men could bless them and protect them...
Slowly opening the bedroom door, Yan Nuohan saw Ye Momo's quiet and serious back. She was really attentive to drying his clothes.
Yan Nuohan felt so warm in her heart and hoped that this moment could last forever. He walked into her quietly.
The buzzing sound of the hair dryer prevented Ye Momo from noticing Yan Nuohan's approach.
Yan Nuohan looked at Mo Mo's back. She was not wearing high heels. She was petite and only reached his chest. She was wearing such a simple and clean skirt. Her hair was wet and stuck to her soft back. He seemed to be back to the first time.
When I saw her, she was such a pure and beautiful Ye Momo...
With a stirring in his heart, Yan Nuohan stretched out his slender and strong arms. He carefully wrapped his arms around her slender waist. She was so petite and he could wrap her up easily!
Ye Momo froze at first. She instinctively wanted to resist, but she was too tired to exert any strength...
Yan Nuohan was bare-chested, Mo Mo's warm back pressed against his sexy chest. He felt a warmth, his Mo Mo was so warm, she was the warmth card Ye Mo Mo...