But Yu Mo doesn't care, it's better if he's not here, she doesn't have to be frightened, and she doesn't have to look at his eyes to act.
"Why don't you speak?" Mu Tianqi looked at her and just looked at him, dumbfounded and not ready to speak.
"Huh? What did you say?" Yu Mo finally realized what he was talking about and said haha, looking absent-minded.
Mu Tianqi leaned over and looked at her slowly. Yu Mo's heartbeat kept accelerating as he got closer. She was thinking: What is he going to do?
He smelled the fragrance of her body, and Dahai, who was dizzy, woke up a little. Suddenly, he stood up again and looked at her with a slightly flushed cheek.
However, because of his proximity and his breath, Yu Mo could smell the scent of orchids on him that was different from the usual one. It was now mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.
Yu Mo frowned. Although she was not very happy and hated the smell, she didn't say anything and just sat there in a daze.
"Get up, I want to sleep." After Mu Tianqi said that, he fell down on the bed. His whole body came into contact with the soft bed, and his head became even more dizzy.
Well, the bed is so comfortable and soft, he really wants to sleep.
Mu Tianqi seemed to have indeed drank a little too much today, and almost fell asleep at this time.
"Hey, where should I sleep?" Yu Mo stood up immediately the second Mu Tianqi fell onto the bed.
Isn't this man not coming back? When he comes back, where will she sleep? Yumo feels that she is already used to sleeping, as if she has silently regarded this thing as her own, and now someone comes out to snatch it away
Her, she must be feeling uncomfortable.
"You?" Mu Tianqi struggled to open his heavy eyelids, looked at Yu Mo, and then muttered: "You just sleep on the sofa."
After saying that, he fell into a deep sleep.
Yu Mo gritted his teeth, what a hateful man, so unreasonable and unreasonable.
In others, men sleep on the sofa and women sleep on the big bed, but now, she has to sleep on the sofa.
Forget it, it would be nice to have a place to sleep. At least the sofa is much better than the small dark room she lived in before.
Yu Mo stood up and went to hug the quilt and pillow. Mu Tianqi turned over but suppressed her hand.
"Hiss..." Yu Mo took a breath in pain, "Hey, you, give in, you pressed my hand."