Their Love Stories

Chapter 111: This man is so naive

(Thank you for the gift of Bodhisu, hereby add more!)

Mo Suqing stretched out her hand and rubbed her face. She knew, so she couldn't pretend she didn't know that he was downstairs.

He is usually so busy at work and stays in the car at night in such a small place. Can he sleep well?

If this goes on for a long time, his body will collapse sooner or later.

Mo Suqing thought of this and resolutely went downstairs.

If Ye Zhongjue is a bitter trick, then, if he succeeds, he is really reluctant and will feel distressed.

After Mo Suqing went downstairs, she looked at the person in the car, closed his eyes, and fell a little restlessly asleep.

He frowned, as if dreaming of something unhappy.

Mo Suqing stretched out his hand and knocked on the car window, and the people in the car opened their eyes vigilantly in less than ten seconds.

Ye Zhongjue opened his eyes, still with a trace of sleepiness. He turned out to be Mo Suqing, and she was wearing pajamas and pajamas.

He quickly threw his coat aside and opened the car door.

Mo Suqing looked at him with a nervous look, and looked at him angrily.

"Ye Zhongjue, are you sick, sleeping in the car most of the night!"

Ye Zhongjue was not only not angry, but also smiled a little silly.

"I'm sick, and I'm very sick, I can't sleep without you."

Mo Suqing didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, it was already this point, she reached out and closed the car door angrily.

"Let's go, go upstairs first, it's too cold below."

Ye Zhongjue immediately followed her happily, although his face has always been a little cold, but as long as he is happy, it will be particularly obvious.

Mo Suqing's mouth twitched slightly, this man is so naive!

Going upstairs, Ye Zhongjue followed Mo Suqing into her small room. The room area is small, about 50 square meters, a small living room and bedroom, and a small bathroom, but in general, it's still small. It has all five internal organs.

Mo Suqing was always clean. Although she had just woke up, the house was still very clean, without a trace of mess.

Mo Suqing turned around and smelled the obvious smell of wine on Ye Zhongjue's body. His eyes were looking around. She frowned in disgust, and then said blankly.

"You sit on the bed first, and I'll give you bath water."

Doesn't this man love being clean? How do you make yourself such a ghost!

Mo Suqing put the bath water in annoyed way, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He was sure that he would not ignore him!

Mo Suqing kept tapping the water in the bathtub, not knowing who he was losing his temper with.

As soon as Ye Zhongjue came in, he saw Mo Suqing's angry look, pouting, fierce look, especially funny.

Mo Suqing later noticed the footsteps behind her, and she turned around abruptly.

"How come you come in without saying hello!"

Ye Zhongjue took a look at this small bathroom. The bathroom was very small, with a bathtub in it, and the place where people could stand was really small.

He looked around with his eyes and spoke.

"I think you haven't been out for so long, and thought you fainted in the bathroom, so I came in and have a look."

Mo Suqing rolled her eyes speechlessly, she would not believe such a nonsense.

"I'll go out after all."

She got up and wiped the drops of water from her hands, and then planned to walk into the bedroom.

Who knows, Ye Zhongjue grabbed her hand, and Mo Suqing turned her head in surprise. Before she could react, Ye Zhongjue used force, and the whole person fell down with his body.

The two slid into the bathtub together. The bathtub was too small. Ye Zhongjue's back touched on the edge. He snorted and protected the person with his hands.

Mo Suqing reacted, her pajamas, already wet, pressed tightly to her body.

She looked at Ye Zhongjue who was lying under her body and grinning angrily, and said angrily, "Ye Zhongjue, you are sick!"

She pushed Ye Zhongjue away and sat up half-length.

As soon as her body got out of the water, the edge of her clothes was completely attached to her body, drawing all the curves of her upper body.

Mo Suqing stared at Ye Zhongjue angrily, with a thin layer of anger on his face.

Ye Zhongjue seemed to think it was fun. He looked at Mo Suqing who was angry with interest, like a cute little tiger, without fangs but trying to intimidate the enemy.

He laughed madly, "I feel sick too!"

His gaze slowly moved down from Mo Suqing’s face, and finally landed on her chest. His gaze suddenly became dark and gloomy, glowing with a hint of red light, like a fire slowly burning in his eyes. , Very blazing.

As his eyes floated, his breath became thicker.

Mo Suqing watched his eyes become abnormal, looked at his expression, and then looked down at his chest.

With a cry of "Ah!", she held up the water and sprinkled it on Ye Zhongjue's face.

"Ye Zhongjue, you rascal!" Mo Su's emotional chest kept rising and falling.

The heat in Ye Zhongjue's eyes increased instead of retreating, his eyes were full of affection, his Adam's apple moved, and he said hoarsely, "I only play a hooligan to you!"

Mo Suqing was stunned, and there are still people who play hooligans so naturally, Ye Zhongjue is definitely the first person in the world!

She glared at Ye Zhongjue angrily, got up and planned to leave.

Ye Zhongjue took her arm and Mo Suqing coldly said, "Let go!"

She really didn't want to stay with Ye Zhongjue, he had too many ways to make himself feel soft.

"Don't let go!" Ye Zhongjue's expression was somewhat aggrieved, like a child who couldn't ask for candy.

Mo Suqing looked at him coldly, "Ye Zhongjue, are you so interesting?"

Ye Zhongjue's expression froze, but he still did not let go of Mo Suqing's hand.

For a long time, he muffled, "Your clothes are all wet, so you will catch a cold when you go out."

Mo Su laughed angrily, this person was still unreasonable.

"You also caused the cold, and you have reason!"

Ye Zhongjue frowned, "You obviously can choose not to catch a cold."

"Um..." Mo Su looked at him puzzled.

Ye Zhongjue is like a fishy cat, and he smiles narrowly, "You and I take a hot bath together, and then go out, you won’t catch a cold!"

"The beauty you want!" Mo Suqing splashed water directly on his face, quickly got up and walked out of the bathtub, standing a few meters away, watching Ye Zhongjue warily.

"Wash it slowly. I'll go out and change clothes first. After you wash yourself, I will go to work tomorrow!"

After Mo Suqing finished speaking, she closed the bathroom door neatly.

She closed the door, looked at the small room, and finally took a deep breath.

She opened her eyes again and quickly changed her wet clothes, otherwise, as Ye Zhongjue said, she might catch a cold tomorrow.

Mo Suqing finished changing clothes and looked at her small bedroom. She made the bed, took out a blanket from the bedside table, and walked towards the living room in her arms.

The sofa is too small. If Ye Zhongjue sleeps for one night, it is not much different from sleeping in the car. She is small and the sofa just can make do.

Mo Suqing slept on the sofa, holding a blanket to cover his face, a little unable to sleep.

After a long time, there was no movement in the bathroom, and Mo Suqing was a little uneasy.

She pulled away the blanket, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Mo Suqing opened the bathroom door and found that the person in the bathtub was already asleep.

He was naked and wearing nothing, Mo Suqing turned his head and walked over slowly.

She bent down and tried, the water was cold.

Just when she was about to pull her hand out, the person lying in the bathtub grabbed her hand, and Ye Zhongjue shouted loudly, "Suqing!"

The look on his face struggled, and he woke up suddenly.

After he woke up, he found that he was still lying in the bathtub, holding Mo Suqing's hand in his hand. Mo Suqing squatted beside the bathtub in shock, looking at himself with a complicated expression.

Ye Zhongjue coughed, "I seemed to have fallen asleep by accident."

Mo Suqing took her hand out of his hand, and she turned around. It seemed to him that he was asleep, and he simply fell asleep.

Otherwise, someone as vigilant as him would have walked in front of him himself. He hadn't noticed it yet, showing how heavy he was sleeping.

Mo Suqing took off the bathrobe hanging on the side, stretched his arms back, just didn't turn around.

"Give you a bathrobe. The towel is on the shelf next to the bathtub. Wipe it yourself and put it on quickly."

Ye Zhongjue glanced at the pure white bathrobe in her hand, the little one, it was her.

He didn't refute her either. He stood up directly from the water, wiped the towel on the side, and then reached out to take the bathrobe in Mo Suqing's hand.

Mo Suqing heard the sound of water coming out, her mind unnaturally appeared as if he was not wearing clothes, and her little face blushed uncomfortably.

"All right!"

Hearing Ye Zhongjue's voice, Mo Suqing turned around.

She looked at the bathrobe that she was wearing on her body, which was almost ankle-length, on Ye Zhongjue, still some distance from her knees.

Mo Suqing glanced at him, and walked out without saying anything.

Ye Zhongjue followed her out step by step, Mo Suqing walked into the living room and found that Ye Zhongjue had also followed her out.

She turned around angrily, "What are you doing with me! Go back to sleep!"

"Then why are you coming out?" Ye Zhongjue looked at her, the expression on his face a little unpredictable.

Mo Suqing didn't bother to think about it. He was the kind of deep, mysterious and unfathomable person, how could she see through.

She walked to the sofa, lifted the blanket, and lay down.

Ye Zhongjue frowned displeased, "Are you sleeping here?"

"Otherwise! Come to sleep!" Mo Suqing's voice was very rude, because she was lying down, it sounded muffled.

"Okay, I sleep here!"

Ye Zhongjue spoke directly without even thinking about it.

Mo Su was about to collapse emotionally. She felt that she was on the verge of breaking out at any time. She suddenly sat up from the sofa and looked straight at Ye Zhongjue with a cold expression on her face.

"Ye Zhongjue, just say, what are you going to do? At night, you let people not sleep. Since you like to sleep in the car so much, then you can go back to your car and sleep. You want to influence me here, OK?"

Mo Suqing's words, the expression on Ye Zhongjue's face was unpredictable.

He stared at Mo Suqing at last, and his voice sounded a bit wronged, like a large pet.

"The place where I broke my hand got water!"

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