Chapter 58 (2/2)

Finally, he and Mo Su love the floor, ye Zhongjue almost did not do more stop, step by step out of the elevator, toward the door to go.

When he entered the house, ye Zhongjue almost didn't turn on the light, and directly put Mo Su Qing on the door and kissed her small mouth.

Mo Su Qing at first still outstretched his tongue, giggling like eating.

Yezhongjue kissed - suddenly, I felt wrong.

He reached out in surprise and turned on the light and saw the black line, and the girl fell asleep.

She fell asleep like this, as she lifted him up to the fire?

Ye Zhongjue gnawed his teeth and was unable to cry and laugh, and could not say anything about his feeling of silence and bitterness at the moment.

He never knew that the girl was so grinding after she was drunk, and he was almost mad at him. He swore that she would never be drunk again.

Looking at her pure face, quiet face, head on his shoulder fell asleep, and snored slightly, small head on his shoulder uncomfortable movement.

Yezhongjue can not wake her up even if she is no longer miserable.

He sighed helplessly, gently took her back to the bedroom, then went to the bathroom to pick up some water, with a towel to wipe her face.

After cleaning her body, changing into pajamas, yezhongjue was like being exposed to the sun for hours and was wet.

He wiped the water of Mo Su Qing with his hand, almost absconded and fled into the bathroom. He opened the cold water and washed the cold water for a long time, and the restlessness of his heart slowly calmed down.

After he had finished his bath, he was obviously carrying a cold air.

As soon as he went to bed, Mo Su felt a cold feeling, and her subconscious slightly shrunk towards the other side of the bed.

Ye Zhongjue frowned, he lay in the quilt for a while, feeling the body temperature slightly back to correct, he then lowered the air conditioning temperature.

Now it is late autumn, the temperature of city a has slowly decreased, as soon as the air conditioning is down, the temperature of the room has dropped rapidly.

Mo Su Qing seems to feel the temperature in the room has fallen. She curled up in bed, like looking for heat source, and moved slightly towards yezhongjue.

Finally, she felt a hot thing, reached for a comfortable preservation, changed a comfortable posture, and continued to sleep in a safe and stable way.

Looking at the child in his arms, ye Zhongjue felt his heart was filled.

He reached back to hold the delicate body in his arms, and satisfied with the air conditioning temperature up.

Mo Su Qing woke up the next day and felt uncomfortable, especially the headache was like it was blowing up.

She knead her head uncomfortable and saw yezhongjue pushing in the door, and he still had a bowl in his hand.

He came over and handed the bowl to mosu Qing. ”You had a lot of drinks last night. After drinking the wake-up soup, you will be a little more comfortable.”

Mo Su looks at him strangely, ”you can make wake-up soup?”

Ye Zhongjue turned around, and he could not let her know that he had searched the method of sobering soup online early in the morning, afraid she woke up and shouted for headache, this heartless little fellow.

He gave a faint ”grace” voice.

Mo Su Qing stretched his neck to look at his face, suddenly found that there was a suspicious red halo on his face.

Yezhongjue is a little unnatural. ”I'll take out the bowl after drinking!”

Although his voice was quiet, Mo Su still heard a strange smell.

But when she was awake, she had no courage to say no to yezhongjue.

I don't know why, it is estimated that she is increasingly bewildered by his beauty. She seems to be unable to even refuse to speak.

Mo Su Qing finished drinking, he handed the bowl to him, ye Zhongjue tightly pressed his lips, said nothing, took the bowl and went out.

Nevertheless, Mo Su feeling heart is like injecting a warm flow, warm extremely.

She was also immersed in the warm care of the morning sun, and the phone rang cold and scared her almost jumped off the bed.

Turning around and looking, the phone was actually under her.

She took it and looked at it. It was the wechat news from cold juyao.

Cold little Xi: Su Qing, what will this be doing?

Mo Xiaoli: just got up, I had a headache. I had a lot of drinks last night.

Cold little Xi: crying and running expression, you still drink too much, I directly do not know! How to go home is not known!Mo Xiaoli: ye Zhongjue said that your uncle took you back. He seems to know your uncle.

Leng Xiaoxi:???

Mo Xiaoli: when I went to get my bag, I asked ye Zhongjue to hold you. When you came out, you disappeared. He said your uncle took you away.

Leng kuiyao's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly shakes. Ye Zhongjue even knows his uncle. Will he tell Su Qing his identity.

She was struggling to be truthful, and Mo Su Qing sent a message again.

Mo Xiaoli: what about people? Dead!

Leng Xiaoyao:!!! I can't control the power of my inner body. Be careful, don't stimulate me!