Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

After being comforted by Dou Qiao'an, Mo Ting calmed down a lot, but seeing the sweat on her forehead, Mo Ting wiped her and squeezed her hands tightly in distress.

Lu Zhiqiu took the time to roll his eyes.

None of his doctors wiped his sweat! Gan!

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Is there any more?

Oh! It's gone, you take good care of her, spend more time with her, show her more love to make her happy. Hurry up, take him away, I'm so annoying, I still have surgery later.

Lu Zhiqiu was so annoyed that Mo Ting kept pulling him to ask for precautions.

Dou Qiaoan smiled helplessly and stepped forward to pull people.

Let's go.

it is good.

He is obedient.

As soon as he collected the things, he bent over to pick up the person and walked out.

Lu Zhiqiu added coolly at the back: You two will try to appear in front of me as little as possible from now on.

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Are you hungry? Thirsty? Tired?

Mo Ting took out a pillow and put it on her back.

Dou Qiaoan looked at him nervously.

Come and sit down.

Mo Ting obediently came over and sat down.

Dou Qiaoan raised her hand: Hug.

Mo Ting immediately moved over and hugged her.

Mo Ting.

kindness.

What you say counts.

Mo Ting paused, knowing what she was talking about.

He raised his hand and hugged her tightly.

He wasn't the only one who was frightened, and Dou Qiaoan was the one who was afraid that he would leave and not want her.

kindness!

I was wrong, Jojo, I will never leave you again, never again!

Dou Qiaoan nodded.

Mo Ting.

kindness.

You look at me.

Mo Ting let go of her and looked at her seriously.

Dou Qiaoan leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.

Mo Ting was taken aback.

Dou Qiaoan smiled, and the next moment he held the back of her head, and a deep kiss fell on her lips with all his suppressed thoughts.

Dou Qiaoan raised her arms and hugged his waist.

The deep kiss seemed that the two of them were reluctant to part, until things started to go wrong, and the sound of heavy breathing fell on Dou Qiaoan's neck.

hiss--

Dou Qiaoan gasped.

Mo Ting was startled, and quickly played it.

Did I touch your wound?!

It was true that he touched his wrist, but Dou Qiaoan was careless.

He knelt down and looked at the blood-stained bandage, and looked at her with self-blame.

Dou Qiaoan kissed him on the forehead.

It's all right. I was not careful.

Then I will touch you less recently, for fear of touching the wound.

Dou Qiaoan pouted, No.

Mo Ting looked at her helplessly.

kiss Me.

Jojo...

Mo listen~

She acted like a baby, Mo Ting had no choice but to lean over and kiss her.

This time he parted at the right time.

Dou Qiaoan's breath was unsteady: I'm hungry, I want to eat your egg fried rice.

Okay~ I'll do it for you.

Thank you baby~

It was obvious that Mo Ting hadn't heard this name for a long time, and the roots of his ears were red.

Turned around and went to the kitchen.

Dou Qiaoan was lying on the sofa with a slight smile listening to the sounds from the kitchen, and finally couldn't help but moved over carefully, and hugged Mo Ting behind her back.

Mo Ting was startled and turned to look at her.

Didn't I tell you not to move? I also have injuries on my feet. It hurts.

I just want to hug you, I'm not so delicate.

No, I just want to be squeamish here, you are obedient, and I will hold you for the rest of the day, okay?

Dou Qiaoan nodded obediently, and Mo Ting carried her out of the kitchen and put her on the sofa to watch her lie down before returning to the kitchen.

Dou Qiaoan turned her eyes, and the moonlight came in from the window. It was a dark night outside, and everything was quiet and beautiful.

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Qiao Mo Extra Story END.

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