Chapter 138 You Have The Heart To Keep Me Up At Night?
After speaking, Mo Shaocheng took Shen Manman's hand, his tone was gentle, but his attitude could not be refused, "Manman, let's go home, Aunt Zhang has cooked a lot of your favorite dishes."
Shen Manman's body trembled. There was resistance and fear in her eyes, "I want to stay with mom for a few days. You can go back by yourself."
"I can't sleep without you by my side. Manman, can you bear to keep me awake at night?"
Unknowingly, the strength of his hand increased a bit, "Manman, go back, mom is fine alone, do you have to come and disturb her life? If you insist, then I will stay. I’ll stay with you at my old house.”
Staying with her in the old house, what's the difference between that and being at home? She still can't escape.
Her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and there was reluctance and helplessness on her face, "Do you have to be like this?"
"Manman, I just care about you too much, you don't understand."
Her affectionate gaze was like a cage. Shen Manman was afraid of her being so strong, but there was nothing she could do about it.
In the end, Shen Manman followed Mo Shaocheng back, and of course Ze Qian had to follow him.
In Taiwan, the child fell asleep on the road. He was lying in Shen Manman's arms, sleeping sweetly and quietly. There should be no safer place in the world than his mother's arms.
After returning home, Aunt Zhang took Ze Qian and carried her upstairs. Shen Manman was so exhausted that she was not even in the mood to talk.
After changing her shoes, she was about to go upstairs to rest. Mo Shaocheng looked at her back and started to catch up.
The two of them entered the room one after another. Shen Manman completely ignored him. She changed into pajamas and prepared to take a shower.
But just as he was about to leave with his front foot, Mo Shaocheng ran over with his back foot.
With his tall body blocking her back, he habitually held her waist and kissed her on her black hair, her ears, her cheeks, and finally her neck.
The soft kiss was a little broken, and the place where the lips brushed was red. Her skin was so tender, as tender as a piece of tofu.
"Are you angry? Do you really don't want to live with you?"
Shen Manman did not respond to him, and Mo Shaocheng continued to talk to himself, "But we are husband and wife, and husband and wife should be together for a lifetime."
A lifetime, so terrible.
Shen Manman couldn't imagine what it would be like to be with him for a lifetime.
"I'm going to take a shower."
"Let me wash it for you. We haven't washed it together for a long time."
He has always been very active, and now he has started to take off her clothes. His fingers touch her delicate skin, which is smooth and beautiful. He can't help but want more.
Suddenly, Shen Manman's hand covered his, "Mo Shaocheng, I can wash it myself."
"But I want you to help me."
No matter how she feels, Mo Shaocheng must do what he wants to do.
He suddenly became angry and quickly took off all her clothes, looking at her like this, "Are you going in by yourself, or should I carry you in?"
She was so thin that he could hold her slender arms with one hand, and there was almost no flesh on her body. With such a figure, it was difficult for a man to have any ideas.
But Mo Shaocheng felt like a pervert, greedily longing for her. No matter how good-looking a woman was in front of her, she could not give him this feeling.
His throat rolled, but he still couldn't help kissing her lips. His strong arms dragged her legs, and he reached the bed in a few short steps.
The black eyes were already stained with a layer of ambiguity, "Manman, let's wash them later."
He said to himself, the turbid breath hit his face, Shen Manman passively endured it, she seemed to be used to it, because she had to experience it every night.
At the end, Mo Shaocheng held her hand and began to move continuously. She didn't know how long it took, but it seemed like years.
He groaned and lay down, his forehead covered with fine sweat, "Manman, I have arranged a psychiatrist for you tomorrow, and I will go with you."
He kissed her chin again, "This is not enough. Manman, I want you."
Shen Manman has a mental disorder, but fortunately Mo Shaocheng did not disregard her life, which became her greatest comfort.
"I will cure you, and I must cure you."
Shen Manman was confused and had nothing to do every day. The most common thing she did was to lie quietly on a wicker chair in the garden and bask in the sun.
It took me half a day to sit there.
Ah Zi followed her, never leaving her.
They didn't talk unnecessary nonsense between them. Ah Zi was like a robot, not tired, and didn't have any complaints.
Shen Manman raised her eyes, glanced at her curiously, and asked on a whim, "You should be studying at your age. Why are you working as a bodyguard?"
"I have never read a book, so this is the only thing I can do."
The conversation was emotionless and cold. He was also like this when facing Mo Shaocheng.
"Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?"
Young people must have dreams, otherwise wouldn’t they be finished like themselves? Living like a walking zombie.
Azi looked at her, "Isn't this bad?"
At least she didn't think it was good, but looking at Ah Zi's appearance, she should be very satisfied with her current life. Forget it, everyone's wishes are different, so why ask others?
Shen Manman learned from her circle of friends that Jiang Lige's leg was healed, and she couldn't wait to show it off to the world and keep it to herself.
[Some people want to knock you down, but you have to tell them that you cannot be knocked down.]
Then add a full-body photo of yourself, not in a wheelchair.
As expected, Mo Shaocheng didn't come during dinner. Shen Manman ate a lot more than usual, and her appetite improved.
She was bored and continued to check her phone after dinner. Jiang Lige had posted something. Although Mo Shaocheng's face was not photographed, there was a man's hand in the photo, and she recognized the watch on his wrist.
【Thank you for accompanying me all the way.】
This was sent to her intentionally. In order to cooperate with her, Shen Manman liked it and replied.
[Congratulations on your recovery from a serious illness. But you have to work harder, your wedding is coming soon.]
To be honest, Jiang Lige was her whole hope, and only she had the ability to make Mo Shaochengran give up on herself.
As expected, Jiang Lige became furious when he saw this comment.
She clutched her phone and her smile cooled.
But Mo Shaocheng never moved his chopsticks, and he was getting a little impatient. "You said you have something to tell me. What do you want to say? Don't waste time."
Jiang Lige just found an excuse to see him, what could happen to her?
"Shaocheng, I just want to tell you that I have figured it out. I will send you the most sincere blessings when you and Shen Manman get married. When your wedding is over, I will take my mother back and won't disturb your lives. , but, can you please allow me to see him once a month for the sake of me being Zeqian’s biological mother, okay?”
