He rested his elbows on the car window, carelessly tracing his eyebrows with his fingertips, and slightly curved his lips.
Cheng Yanke, Cheng Yanke, I sacrificed my life for you on the second wedding night.
If Mianmian is still unhappy, then don't blame him for objecting. By then, as Zhang Mofei said, it will be too late to regret.
Pei Mochen was thinking while his other hand was still free, touching Zhang Mofei's body.
At 1:05 in the morning, Zhang Mofei yawned and became sleepy.
The driver in the driver's seat was also sleepy and fell asleep.
"Yangyang, why don't we go take a nap too? I'm so sleepy." Zhang Mofei couldn't stand it any longer and thought that there were two empty rooms in the hotel. If they were empty, they would be empty, so why not go and lie down for a while.
Pei Mochen put his big hands around her waist and lowered his chin to her forehead, "What? I can't bear it anymore anymore?"
After asking, he turned to the driver sitting in the driver's seat and said, "Give me a room card."
When the driver heard this, he quickly took out two room cards from his pocket and handed them to Pei Mochen.
Pei Mochen took one of them and said, "Go in and take a look first."
He didn't explain what he said, but the driver understood it clearly and said, "Okay."
The suites of express hotels are naturally not as good as five-star or super-five-star ones, but they are also important to stay in.
At least it's better than standing on the road in the cold, that's what Cheng Shenke thought.
He threw Pei Ruomian on the big bed, bent down to help her take off her fluffy snow boots, and took off her coat. There was still a tight-fitting bottoming shirt inside, which perfectly stretched out her standard S-shaped figure.
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The cold wind is blowing outside now, and I went into the room to blow the heater for a while. My fair face is now red, like a ripe apple, waiting for someone who is willing to reach out to pick it and eat it.
Pei Ruomian was sleeping soundly, thinking that even if someone sold her at this time, she wouldn't even know.
Cheng Yanke knelt on the bed, picked up Pei Ruomian, moved her a little to the middle of the bed, covered her with the quilt, and tucked her in.
He turned around and leaned against the head of the bed, exhaling heavily.
Finally, this little trouble was taken care of, so that she wouldn't get cold and she would be at peace.
Looking from the side, looking at her sleeping face, her dark eyes seemed to have been filled with warm water, rippling with a gentle light.
'Mianmian...Mianmian...'
He murmured her name several times, but the sleeping little woman didn't respond.
He had been outside for too long in the cold wind, and his body hadn't warmed up yet after entering the house.
I wanted to get into bed, but I didn't have the courage.
After all, he is a strong-blooded man, and facing this soft little thing in his arms, he has no confidence in himself.
Because she is Pei Ruomian!
If it were anyone else, he would have nothing to worry about.
But if it was someone else, how could he care?
A man sat on the bedside and thought.
The woman sleeping on the bed suddenly moved. His thoughts were racing and he stood up quickly.
I felt a little guilty, as if I had become a thief.
In fact, Pei Ruomian just drank too much and felt uncomfortable and wanted to move, so he turned over and fell asleep again.
Cheng Shenke breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had no intention.
But then he thought again, what did he do? She had drunk too much and found him at his door in the middle of the night. He didn't do anything to her, so why should he feel guilty?
Cheng Tongxiao, who has always been extremely smart, also has moments of trouble.
My body couldn't warm up, so I had to go to the bathroom and take a hot shower to warm up.
I glanced at Pei Ruomian, he was sleeping so soundly and he would definitely not wake up for a while.
Pei Ruomian turned over and had a splitting headache.
