Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

Lin Qingchuan was startled, turned his head to look, frowned and said, "No, she only drank a few glasses of lychee water before I went over."

Lin Hui pondered for a moment, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mo Rong.

Soon, with a "ding dong" sound, the reply came.

[Mo Rong: Lychee juice? Yes, but there is also lychee wine, which has a stronger fruity flavor and a low alcohol content, but it does have a bit of a kick.]

[Mo Rong: What’s the matter? Didn’t you drink enough? Can I give you some?]

After reading it, Lin Hui rubbed his eyebrows.

"Are you sure she drank juice before?"

Lin Qingchuan also noticed that Yu Jingmo's face was abnormally red. He was silent for a while and said, "Not sure."

At that time, he only saw her holding a glass of clear white water and drinking it without hesitation, so he didn't think much about it.

Lin Hui's expression showed nothing, he just covered the corners of Yu Jingmo's shoulders with his coat and said, "Turn up the air conditioner."

……

The Maybach drove into the villa area and stopped at the gate.

Butler Lin was already standing at the door to greet them. Just as he was about to go forward to help open the car door, he looked up and saw someone getting out of the car on the other side.

The man's tall and straight figure was still conspicuous in the night.

After getting off the car, he did not go directly in, but walked around to this side, opened the door, and leaned in.

Butler Lin slightly widened his shrewd eyes and leaned forward.

After a while, the man carried a woman out of the car calmly and carefully.

The man's upper body and lower face were wrapped in a familiar suit jacket, but Butler Lin still recognized him at a glance -

Oh, it's madam!

He immediately moved to the door, his face beaming with smiles.

When the others entered, his eyes fell on Lin Qingchuan behind him, "Young Master, did you enjoy the banquet today?"

Lin Qingchuan paused slightly, thought of something, and looked at the tall man in front of him and the slender figure in his arms.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly and he nodded: "It's quite pleasant."

Steward Lin was satisfied: "That's good."

**

Lin Hui walked into Yu Jingmo's room and the first thing he saw was the huge doll on the carpet and two unopened boxes of Legos by the wall.

"..."

He walked around with his long legs, looked at the doll that was swaying from side to side but standing firmly, walked to the bed, bent down and gently put the person in his arms down.

Her long black hair spread on the light yellow sheets, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing, and the blush on her cheeks seemed to be spreading.

Lin Hui restrained himself and withdrew his gaze. He turned around, grasped the delicate ankle, and took off the pair of red high-heeled shoes with broken diamonds.

There was a red mark where the toes touched the edge of the shoe.

Yu Jingmo seldom wears high heels and pays great attention to foot care. Her feet are so tender without any calluses that the red marks seem very glaring.

The man paused slightly, and his Adam's apple above the first button moved.

The next moment, the slender fingers flipped over and covered the two pairs of white feet with the quilt.

He straightened up and glanced again at the little face buried in his suit jacket.

Normally he is as lazy and idle as a cat melting in the sun, and even when he is drunk he is quiet.

Lin Hui turned around and went out, planning to ask the maid to help her remove her makeup and change her clothes.

Halfway through the journey, I heard a rustling sound behind me.

He paused, turned his head and looked -

The red color that was visible before was now completely sunk into the tender yellow quilt. The quilt was moving around, and the arched quilt was like a yellow cloud, constantly changing its shape.

Lin Hui: “…”

He walked back to the bed and whispered, "Yu Jingmo."

The squirming quilt stopped.

A few seconds passed without any movement.

The man's brows were deep, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, and he called out again.

Yu Jingmo buried herself in the quilt, feeling that the sounds outside were somewhat familiar, and they were so hot that her ears, which were already hot, seemed to be falling off.

Just as he was about to leave the nest, he heard another voice.

She paused, then stopped moving and listened for a few more times.

But the next second, a hole was torn in the neatly built nest!

She glared in that direction!

Lin Hui was stunned when he suddenly met a pair of watery and misty eyes.

"What are you doing?!"

He was called back by this sonorous, confident but somewhat soft voice. He looked at her directly and said, "Look at what you are doing."

Yu Jingmo paused after hearing this voice, but he still poked his head out cautiously and took a closer look at the person in front of him: "You - look a little familiar."

Lin Hui was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on her face which was getting redder after being silent for a while, and a sigh escaped from his mouth.

Just now I thought it was quite quiet when I was drunk...

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Yu Jingmo opened his eyes and digested it for a while, then shook his head and nodded: "No."

"...Where does it hurt?" Lin Hui leaned over slightly, but she wrapped the quilt too tightly and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"I feel bad."

As Yu Jingmo spoke, he released one hand and covered his right chest.

Lin Hui looked calm and patient, "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yu Jingmo was stunned, blinked once, and said nothing, but her eyes were fixed on the place where she could make the sound she liked.

Lin Hui lowered his eyes, his expression slightly moved, and his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of temptation, "Is it because you didn't remove your makeup that you feel uncomfortable?"

She digested the words for a moment and thought the voice was really nice, so she nodded: "Yes!"

"Then I'll have someone come and help you unload it, okay?"

"No!" Yu Jingmo immediately stood up, straightened his slender waist and knelt on the bed, his eyebrows and eyes serious: "No more little biscuits can come into my territory!"

"I will do it myself!"

Lin Hui pondered for a moment whether Yu Jingmo had become more sober.

But he dispelled this doubt the next second.

After Yu Jingmo finished talking loudly, he stretched out one foot to get out of bed.

This foot successfully rested on the edge of the bed, she stepped on the floor with satisfaction, and then took a step -

Lin Hui's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurried forward with his usually steady steps, hugging the person who was about to jump into the floor tiles' arms.

He closed his eyes tightly, his heart beating rapidly in his chest but he couldn't suppress the panic for a moment. He spoke word by word: "Yu, Jing, Mo."

After getting drunk, his intuition seemed to be stronger. Yu Jingmo was struggling just now, but he immediately quieted down after hearing the sound.

Lin Hui paused, frowned slightly, worried that he might have scared someone.

He then noticed the softness in his hands and arms, his ears suddenly turned red, and he immediately turned his eyes away and was about to put the person back on the bed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not..."

"You have a nice voice." The voice coming from his chest made him stop suddenly.

After a few seconds of silence, he lowered his head and met a pair of sparkling eyes.

"What did you say?" the man's voice was low and hoarse.

Yu Jingmo's ears, which were not far from the source of the sound, became increasingly red.

She couldn't help but raise her hands to hold the face that was so beautiful that it made her dizzy.

His eyes fell on those lips of moderate thickness, his gaze burning.

Lin Hui's breathing was slightly disordered, and was accompanied by bursts of heat.

"Man, talk more. I love to listen."