Ha Cho --
SHEN Qiao suddenly sneezes and wakes up.
She sleepily looked at the ceiling of the room for a long time before she reacted and subconsciously wanted to pull the quilt.
But there was a pair of hands faster than her movement, in her action before the quilt to pull good.
Shen Qiao looked at the man --
"night, less night..." Shen Qiao called the other party and wanted to sit up.
Night Mo deep Piao her one eye, the voice thin cool thin cool: "but sleep half an hour, still kick quilt, you regard yourself as a three-year-old child?"
This ice cooling with doting tone, let Shen Qiao Zheng stand in place, looking at him at a loss.
What's the matter with him?
"I, I don't know what's going on." In the end, Shen Qiao could only stammer.
She seems to have the habit of kicking quilts, but I didn't expect that night Moshen would cover her quilt.
"Stupid." After a deep glance, Mo took back her eyes.
That stupid word made Shen Qiao's face red. She subconsciously wanted to bite her lower lip. However, the voice of Mo Shen in the night floated over quietly: "the wound is not good, and you want to add a new one?"
As a result, Shen Qiao's movement stopped, and she gave him a complicated look in her eyes.
"Clean up when you wake up and go home." Words fall, night Mo Shen turns to roll wheelchair to leave before her bed.
Shen Qiao stayed for a while, lifted the quilt and sat up. Just when she wanted to ask what she was wearing, she saw a suit of clothes at the end of the bed, as if it were prepared for her.
She got up and went to the bathroom with her clothes.
The night Mo deep hears the sound, looks back to see Shen Qiao's walking posture is extremely strange, the night Mo Shen's lip angle involuntarily hooks up.
When Shen Qiao changed her clothes, she sighed again about the traces on her body. Before, she was still distressed by these marks. But now she knows that it was night Moshen, and her mood is suddenly not as gloomy as before.
After changing, Shen Qiao slowly came out of the bathroom and went to the night in front of Mo Shen.
"Shall we go back now?"
Don't stare at her.
The skirt was taken from the closet at home. The light blue dress made her figure very exquisite, but Night Mo deep eyes squint, suddenly took off the coat on the body.
"Put it on."
Shen Qiaodun, took the coat, but did not put it on.
"Dislike?" He asked.
Hearing this, Shen Qiao shook his head.
"Then why not?"
Shen qiaocai whispered: "is this suit very expensive? If I wear them, you'll throw them away again. I'll give them back to you. " With that, Shen Qiao reached out and handed the suit back.
Ye Moshen was choked by her words, but she didn't expect that she would take this as an article. Her good-looking eyebrows twisted together, and ye Moshen's voice cooled down: "do you want to go back home and announce to everyone what happened to us last night?"
Shen Qiao's face turned pale.
"I didn't!"
She didn't dare to think that. She didn't think about anything.
Shen Qiao also understood in a moment that he put the suit on her, but because he didn't want the night people to see the traces on her body.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiao quietly put the suit on his body and covered his neck tightly.
The suit was worn on her small and thin body, just like a child stealing the clothes of an adult. However, she felt uncomfortable at night. She took back her eyes and said in a cold voice, "let's go."
"Well." Shen Qiao followed him out of the ward.
Although a day has passed, Shen Qiao's walking posture is still strange. She feels that her legs ache with each step. But if she goes back home like this, what should she do if she is suspected of going back home? So Shen Qiao can only force himself to walk with normal posture.
Sitting in the car, Shen qiaocai suddenly thought of something.
"Where's my cell phone?"
Ye Mo Shen ignored her.
Shen Qiao is a little worried, because her mobile phone was confiscated by Ye Moshen before. Later, Han Xueyou gave her another mobile phone, but now she lost it. I don't know whether it was taken away by Lu ordinary or collected by Ye Moshen again.
"Yeshao, you said before that as long as I accompany you to the party, I will return my mobile phone."
Ye Shao is called
Night Mo deep frown: "what do you call me?"
Shen Qiao stopped for a moment: "night, less night Is there anything wrong? "
"Who told you to call me that?" Ye Mo Shen growled at her impatiently.
Shen Qiao shrinks her shoulders in fright, and the whole person shrinks in the suit.
"Didn't you let me call you that?"
The night is not deep Don't call it that way in the future. "
Shen Qiao: What do I call you
Night Mo Shen also suddenly can't answer, just suddenly turn head to look at her fiercely and warn: "after all, don't call me that way after all!"The air is still for a few minutes. Shen Qiao looks at him for a long time and lowers his head.
"I see."
"When will you return the phone to me?"
"Mobile phone, what else do you think besides mobile phone?" Ye Moshen is really driven crazy by the woman in front of her. Is the most important thing now is that mobile phone?
Shen Qiao was a little aggrieved by his ferocity, and her eyes became red unconsciously: "it was you who told me to return my mobile phone to me when I went to the party with you. I didn't ask you!"
Look at her a look to cry, night Mo deep take her no way out, "go back to return you."
It's quiet in the car.
Xiao Su, who was sitting in front, had a black face.
How to feel less night Seems a little naive?
And he's manic. What? I really don't understand!
The car soon arrived at night home. Shen Qiao almost fell down when she got off the bus. Fortunately, she reacted in time to prevent the tragedy.
She followed Ye Mo Shen into the night home. In the living room, both the old man and the cold night were there. Night Lenghan got up and looked at them with a smile.
"Mo Shen, sister-in-law, are you back?"
"Well." Night Mo deep nodded, eyes did not move, and went straight to the direction of the elevator.
The night old man was infuriated by his attitude and stood up: "stop for me, stinky boy. Do you still have your grandfather and me in your eyes?"
Obviously, No.
Otherwise, ye Moshen would not even have said hello to him.
Night Mo Shen stopped, Shen Qiao naturally did not dare to go forward, she just subconsciously closed the suit jacket on her body, pay attention to whether those marks on her neck are exposed.
"Something?" The deep voice of the night was cold.
"What are you going to do about the Lu family? Last time you abandoned someone else, what are you going to do this time? How did Lu Fan offend you? "
Hearing this, Shen Qiao's heart pounded.
Is it because of the Lu family that the night old man lost his temper? Since the last incident, Shen Qiao is worried that ye Moshen will attack Lu ordinary. This time I don't know what he will do to Lu Ping.
"How did he offend me? I don't have to report it to you?"