Mo Xiaoxi had her eyes closed, still holding her in her arms.
She struggled slightly, trying to sneak out of his arms and let him find a comfortable position to continue sleeping. But she moved slightly, and Mo Xiaoxi immediately opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Ling Geqing's face couldn't help but turn red when she thought of how he hugged her and slept all night last night.
Mo Xiaoxi moved her sore arm and it was numb. His whole handsome face wrinkled up, oh, but in front of Ling Geqing, he was embarrassed to scream.
Ling Geqing said embarrassedly, "I'm going to wash up first." Then he tried his best to get into the bathroom.
Mo Xiaoxi looked at his arms, as if the fragrance of Ling Geqing still lingered in his arms, and he took a deep sniff.
Facing the mirror next to the sink in the bathroom, Ling Geqing patted her face gently. Mo Xiaoxi knew this, was it right or wrong?
When Ling Geqing walked out of the bathroom, he found that Mo Xiaoxi was no longer in the house. There was a note on the table in the living room. "Xiao Qingzi, I'm going home to discuss our marriage with my father.
Waiting for my good news.-----I love you dearly."
She picked up the piece of paper, gently put it into a notebook, and then sat in front of the computer and giggled.
I feel warm in my heart, a strange feeling, and a sense of happiness that someone cares about me.
Is this what you like?
She thought boldly, is this love?
She didn't know because she had never tried it. When she was in the Military Intelligence Office, the instructor taught them everything except love. So she turned on the computer again, and Mo Yan, who had disappeared for many days, was actually there.
"Where have you been recently?"
"Oh, I recently moved into a friend's house. What's wrong?"
"No wonder I don't see you online. Let me ask you a question, what does it feel like to like someone?"
"Well, I just want to see him, talk to him, and accompany him. I will feel happy when I see him, and I will miss him when I don't see him. That's probably it."
Really? Ling Geqing thought about Mo Yan's words and felt happy when he saw him. Every time he saw Mo Xiaoxi, he was so angry that he was fuming. How could he ever be happy? But every time he fought back, he saw
When he was tricked, she was very happy.
Aversion to cold-----so perverted!
"Xi. Do you still know how to go home?" Mo Shan walked down the stairs and looked coldly at Mo Xiaoxi who was sitting at the dining table on the first floor having breakfast.
Mo Xiaoxi stopped what she was doing, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully, "Why, my dear father, don't you welcome me home?"
"Look at the good things you have done." Mo Shan put a piece of Entertainment Weekly in his hand in front of him. On the cover were photos of Ling Geqing, Ri Riji, and Mo Xiaoxi. There was a large line of bold text below.
The words read, "Idol superstar Riji's mysterious girlfriend is exposed! The eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Xiaoxi, fights for love."
Seeing a cover like this, Mo Xiaoxi couldn't help but feel irritated and ridiculous. He flipped through a few pages and found that it used a large space to describe how Ling Geqing went in and out of the hospital to take care of the day care machine, and then Mo Xiaoxi took advantage of the day care
When he was hospitalized, he showed great courtesy to Ling Geqing. "Dad, this happened half a month ago. You just came to me today to accuse me."