597. Chapter 597 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 38
Maybe I was holding it in too much and couldn't make a sound.
So the voice she called his name was very, very low, very low, as small as a particle, so low that it could be blown away by a breeze.
This is the first time that Tang Moyu discovered that one person can shout a person's name to hysteria; it turns out that one person can think of another person to the point of breaking his heart.
He never knew that in this world, one person could love another person to the point of misery.
Even the tears were full of sadness and sadness.
That night, Mu Wanqing was really drunk and did all sorts of messy things.
Tang Moyu wanted to escape at first, but finally sat quietly on the narrow single bed, letting Mu Wanqing go crazy with alcohol and become miserable.
Mu Wanqing took out the ruby cufflinks hidden on the bedside table, sat on the floor like a docile cat, and placed her pillow on Tang Moyu's thigh obediently. Then, she pulled on his clothes and carefully pinned the cufflinks.
On his sleeve.
She said: "Mu Fan, I have wanted to help you pin the cufflinks you dropped at my house for a long time."
She said: "Mu Fan, I miss you, I really miss you."
She said: "Mu Fan, every day without you is cold."
She also said: "Mu Fan, why don't you want me, why don't you want our baby..."
When Mu Wanqing woke up the next day, she had a splitting headache, as if she was about to explode.
My throat felt dry and painful, as if it was being burned by a fire.
She moaned softly in discomfort.
Just when she was about to get up to drink water, a hoarse voice that was so angry that it wanted to cut her into pieces rang loudly: "Mu Wanqing, you pig, you finally woke up, if you don't get up quickly, you are going to crush me to death."
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Only then did Mu Wanqing notice that she was actually sleeping on top of Tang Moyu.
Tang Moyu, who was tall and strong, was lying awkwardly on the narrow single bed, her whole body sunk deeply into the quilt, leaving her with a head messier than a chicken coop.
Mu Wanqing felt a cool breeze suddenly rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
Panicked and frightened, he jumped out of bed as fast as possible, and then roared with extreme anger: "Tang Moyu, why are you in my house?! Why are you in my bed?!"
While roaring, he checked his clothes.
Fortunately, it was still the same one she wore when she went out yesterday.
Tang Moyu, who stayed with her for free for one night. His bones were falling apart on the mattress. Not only did he not hear her gratitude or apology, but she questioned him fiercely. His tone sounded like he was being shameless.
Not leaving, he became even more furious, turned over suddenly, twisted his face and yelled: "You still have the nerve to ask me?! Why am I in your house, why am I in your bed, you know better than anyone else -!"
!!!!!”
The consequence of the action being too intense was that his whole face was twisted and twisted together in pain, and he was grinning.
breakfast.
Mu Wanqing prepared breakfast for four people. When she saw Tang Moyu coming out of the bathroom with his limbs stiff and like a zombie, she held a spoon filled with porridge and looked at him apologetically, trying to squeeze out a flattering smile.
Question: "Manager Tang, do you want to have breakfast together?!"
