Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 109

She took out a small package.

Zhang Fanruo didn't take it seriously at first, and wanted to complain about her eating snacks after brushing her teeth, but when she took a closer look, her tender body trembled.

Silk?It's black silk! ?

"Mo, Sister Mo..." His voice trembled a little: "What are you doing with this? It's already night."

Don't forget to smile naively.

It's not that she still doesn't wear it at night, look, Brother Smelly is getting nervous now, thanks to the fact that the black silk that the shopping guide gave him when buying clothes was not thrown away, this really came in handy.

"I'll try to see if it looks good."

She didn't intend to give Zhang Fanruo a chance to refuse, and she used the excuse of preparing for tomorrow's fitting, then lifted the quilt and lifted one leg into the air.

Zhang Fanruo swallowed subconsciously.

No, don't do this, he's still a child!

tear-

The sound of the film being torn was heard, and Mo Wanggui took out one from it, and put it on it with a slightly clumsy movement.

With the twilight coming in from the window, her skin glowed with a faint luster like cream, her slender and smooth calf was gradually covered in, Mo Wanggui's hand went all the way down, and finally stopped at the round and plump thigh, the ultimate black In stark contrast with the ultimate white, it is even more dazzling than money!

"How about it……"

Mo Wanggui blushed a little, but still pretended to be mature and calm, put down his legs and bent them in front of him: "Does it look good? If it looks good, I will wear this tomorrow."

Her legs were too close, Zhang Fanruo could even smell a faint smell of silk textiles, mixed with the warm fragrance that Mo Wanggui had just washed and hadn't dried completely, the smell was scratching , It makes people itchy from the heart to the body.

"nice……"

Zhang Fanruo buried half of his flushed face into the pillow, and said in a low voice, "Sister Mo, let's go to bed quickly, you can try again tomorrow when you get up."

"Okay, listen to you."

Don't forget that the goal of returning home has been achieved, and immediately threw away the other half of the stockings, and embraced him in his arms contentedly.

She is still very good!

Look at this stinky brother, his face is red.

After that, the room was completely quiet.

The bugs in the vegetation in the courtyard outside the window seemed to be shy, and it would be completely quiet, and there would be no sound of cars on the road outside the community. The two of them seemed to be separated from the whole world, and they could clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Zhang Fanruo gradually calmed down.

After all, at this age, it's a bit emotional, but any more is nonsense, and he began to think about how Mo Wanggui would wear such a thing, and it was still in front of him.

He has a sharp mind.

In a few moments, I quickly thought of that photo, and what happened after that... Need I say more?
Zhang Fanruo was furious.

"Sister Mo." He raised his head and stared, "Did you peek at my phone at night?"

"Huh? What?"

Mo Wanggui was concentrating on smelling the fragrance of milk on his body, but when he was suddenly poked at the little secret, he was shocked.

"I say--"

Zhang Fanruo slowly charged up: "Did you peek at my phone!!"

The room was quiet.

Mo Wanggui blinked lightly, with just the right simplicity and confusion on his face.

"Hand? What hand?"

"Mobile! My mobile!"

"What's the machine?"

"..."

Zhang Fanwei was so angry that he looked at her with vacant eyes and said nothing.

Mo Wanggui became more and more guilty.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"I'm sleepy……"

She gently buried her head on Zhang Fanruo's chest, and rubbed it aggrievedly: "Let's go to sleep, if we have anything to talk about when we wake up tomorrow, okay?"

"I……"

"You don't know how hard I am. I have to make decisions about everything in the company. I don't go to bed until three or four in the morning every night. I'm so sad. I don't want to manage the company at all, but I can't do it. You have to eat, you You want to go to school, you need to buy clothes, you need pocket money..."

Mo Wanggui couldn't help but feel emotional while talking.

It was clear that it had nothing to do with it, but she expressed her feelings, and put her whole body and mind into it. In the end, even she believed it herself, and she was so wronged that she couldn't add any more.

"Do you know that I'm so tired..."

Buried in Zhang Fanruo's arms, she choked and said weakly.

"..."

A drunk man is a movie king.

But women are queens anytime, anywhere.

When Zhang Fanruo saw her so full of emotions, he really believed it. In the end, he felt embarrassed, thinking that she was only in her early twenties, but she alone carried the livelihood of a company and a family (Qin Wan tower:?)
He is a four-year-old kid.

If you can’t help the family with anything, you should be considerate of your family. Mo Wanggui has worked so hard, and you don’t have to be too harsh when you accidentally see his mobile phone. How can a big child have evil intentions?
"Okay, okay, sleep."

His tone became gentle, and he patted her back lightly with his small hand: "Just don't peek again in the future, just this time is not an example."

"Um……"

Mo Wanggui hummed aggrievedly.

But there was a sinister smile in my heart, I made a mistake this time, I will dare to do it next time, the guarantee is invalid, and at worst, I will pass the test again.

At this time, her old problem happened again.

Having tasted the sweetness, I couldn't help but push forward: "What should I do if I can't sleep?"

"..."

Zhang Fanruo put a question mark on his face.

If you can't sleep, just keep lying down and ask him what's the use, he's not melatonin.

But thinking of her 'bitterness'...

Zhang Fanwei couldn't help but sighed lightly.

"Do you want to hear a story?"

"Huh? You can tell stories?!"

Mo Wanggui's tone became excited. She originally planned to just want a fragrant goodnight kiss, but she didn't expect to get something else.

bed time story……

If someone else told it, she would dismiss it even if it was Qin Wantai, but if Zhang Fanruo told her, it would be of great interest!

"I want to listen!"

"Then let me go first."

Mo Wanggui quickly let go of him, lay down on his body, clutching the quilt with both hands, looking cute.

Zhang Fanruo didn't tell any more stories about the underworld this time.

He recalled a fairy tale he saw in his previous life, which was the most popular three little pigs building a house. He still remembered the general plot, which would extract the main story and fill in the dialogue details to tell her.

"Once upon a time..."

Zhang Fanruo's tone slowed down, and his immature voice seemed particularly healing. With his eyes closed, Mo Wanggui gradually became absorbed in listening, and his body became more relaxed.

Time seems to be dialed back more than ten years ago.

At that time, she was just in elementary school, and she hadn't seen Qin Wantai for a long time. Finally, Qin Wantai was on holiday, and in the evening, she would tell her these enduring fairy tales at her bedside like now.

The voices of the two are different,

But the tone is the same gentleness.

If it was in the daytime, Mo Wanggui's nose would be sore for a while, but she would be so comfortable this time, she would forget her sadness in comfort, and be immersed in this kind of warmth, almost unwilling to wake up.

"The story is over."

After talking for about ten minutes, Zhang Fanruo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Wanggui seemed to have fallen asleep. He leaned out and turned off the lamp, and tucked in the quilt for her.

"Good night……"

Zhang Fanruo yawned a little and lay down.

At this time, a hand was stretched out from the side, and it gently slipped in from under his arm. Zhang Fanruo was hugged into a cold embrace, and Mo Wanggui's face lightly rubbed against his head.

"Fanwei, you are so kind to me."

boo——

There was a cool, soft touch on the forehead.

Zhang Fanruo wiped his saliva helplessly, then squeezed Mo Wanggui's little hand, and said comfortingly, "Good night, Sister Mo."

"OK, good night……"

　Ask for a monthly pass...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)