The president loves the little monster

Ao Qin couldn't help frowning as he listened.

Although Meng Mo is not a human being, even gods need to eat and sleep to replenish their vitality, let alone a goblin.Really, the little goblin really doesn't know how to take care of herself. If she doesn't eat well and sleep well, how can she be in good health?

Ao Qin was so distressed that he couldn't help rushing over to catch the little goblin and personally supervise him to eat and sleep, but today's schedule is too full, there are two meetings and the signing ceremony can't be postponed at all, he After a busy day, I couldn't wait to go to the talent show group as soon as the work was done.

Meng Mo was in the middle of practicing singing, when Ao Qin came and insisted on going out to dinner with him.

Really, Mr. Ao is such a big man, he needs someone to accompany him when he has a meal.

He's so busy, isn't he?How can I have the mood to eat?

However, Ao Qin may be used to being a domineering president. He didn't listen to explanations at all, so he drove him to the western restaurant last time without any explanation, and ordered him two tender and juicy French lamb chops, some appetizers and after-dinner dishes. For dessert, I opened a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon and poured him a glass.

Red wine helps sleep, and I just fell asleep after eating.

But Meng Mo had only swallowed a top-grade nightmare last Saturday night. He was not hungry at all, and he didn’t want to eat at all. Therefore, he held a small notebook and raced against time to recite the lyrics, and occasionally filled his mouth with food. .

He was really not hungry, but in Ao Qin's eyes, that was not the case at all.

Meng Mo is obviously a little greedy cat and a snack foodie who likes to eat so much, he can even eat heavy oil and salt stir-fry with relish, but he even swallowed such delicious food, and even swallowed a napkin in one bite last time The fresh and tender lamb chops are no longer interesting.

It seems to be really crazy.

why?

Ao Qin frowned and thought for a moment, his little goblin seemed to have nothing else but his obsession with signing the contract.

Is it because you are afraid that you will not be able to enter the top three or sign a contract?After all, this five-to-three match is the key battle to decide whether they can sign with Fantasy Entertainment.

Why on earth did he let him go back to participate in the competition, why?

Wouldn't it be good to just sign him?

The more Ao Qin thought about it, the more he regretted it, the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, he regretted it and felt distressed at the same time, he pursed his lips, reached for the notebook in his hand, put it together and put it on the table, and said as softly as possible: "Okay, I promise You, no matter whether you can enter the top three or not, I will sign you, is this the head office? Be good, don't be busy, let's eat first. "

"No, no, no," Meng Mo smiled brightly at him, "I can do it myself! Besides, this is something I like." Then he took back the notebook on the table and continued to bow his head to recite the lyrics.

"..."

Ao Qin finally couldn't bear to drop the knife and fork.

Meng Mo was startled, looked up, saw Ao Qin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and gave him a cold look, with faint anger in his voice: "Meng Mo, I asked you to come with me It’s not for you to come and see me for dinner. How can I have an appetite if you don’t eat?”

Meng Mo: "..."

Mr. Ao is really too squeamish, he even needs someone to accompany him for a meal, he is like a little public servant.

However, when Ao Qin invited him to dinner, he was reciting the lyrics, as if it seemed...a bit impolite?

How rude!

No wonder Mr. Ao was angry.

Thinking of this, Meng Mo hastily put away his small book, buried his head in his meal, and didn't even dare to lift his head after the whole meal.

Ao Qin watched him stuffing lamb chops and dessert into his mouth with a bitter face, and for some reason, his heart became more stuffy, even the delicious and juicy lamb was tasteless in his mouth.

Why did he attack him just now? Why?

The two had their own concerns and finished their meal in silence.

Meng Mo looked at Ao Qin with a bad expression. He didn't dare to say a word until he got into the car. He didn't dare to say a word until he realized that the car was going in the wrong direction. Then he took a peek at Ao Qin and asked in a low voice: "We... ...Where are you going?"

"go home."

"Huh? Home?" He doesn't have a home.

"Go to my house," Ao Qin also felt that this statement seemed too intimate, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and his voice couldn't help softening, "My home will be your home from now on."

"Go to your house..." Meng Mo felt warm in his heart, but he was still embarrassed to use the term "go home", "what to do?"

Ao Qin looked ahead, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Sleep!"

If it weren't for Lu Jiang's tip-off, he wouldn't have known that the little goblin had stayed up all night for such a trivial matter as signing a contract. Even a goblin would not be able to bear it.He's such a goblin, he doesn't know how to take good care of himself, and he has to be his husband to supervise him when he eats and sleeps.Really.

Thinking of this, Ao Qin gave him another cold look.

Meng Mo: "..."

His face was flushed red, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.He stretched out his hand and unconsciously grabbed the seat belt, trembling slightly with nervousness, his hands were covered with sweat, and he was thinking in a mess——

Is Ao Qin going to sleep with him?

But Ao Qin obviously doesn't like him, why did he sleep with him?

So, does he like Ao Qin?

It seems that he likes it a little bit, but if he is forced to say what he likes and how much he likes it, he can't say it.

Didn't seem to like it much either.

Only a little bit.

Maybe it's not Ao Qin who moved his heart, but the home that Ao Qin promised him.

Sigh... just having sex with him like this, is it considered cheating?Doesn't count?Anyway, Ao Qin didn't like him either.

So... is he going to refuse?

But why do I still have a little hope in my heart?

……

Meng Mo's mind was in a mess, and he was distracted all the way. When Ao Qin pressed the password to open the door, his face turned red and his whole body became stiff with nervousness.

Ao Qin pushed open the door and was about to call him in, but was startled when he saw his appearance, and quickly reached out to touch his head, frowning worriedly and said: "What's wrong with you? You don't feel well? Have a fever?" The other hand touched his forehead, and there didn't seem to be much difference... He thought the feeling of his hand was inaccurate, so he lowered his head and pressed it against his forehead.

The temperature is about the same.

"No, no," Meng Mo stammered, taking a big step back in shock from his sudden intimacy, "I... I'm just... a little nervous."

Ao Qin: "..."

Just take a nap, what's there to be nervous about?

He glanced at Meng Mo inexplicably, took the slippers from the shoe cabinet, knelt down and changed them for Meng Mo, wondering if he should put some hot water and let Meng Mo take a bath before going to bed?

Forget it, he hasn't slept for several days, he must be terribly sleepy, let's wait until he wakes up, and then wash in the morning.

Besides, he had smelled it just now, and the little goblin smelled delicious, not dirty at all.

Seeing that his thinking was about to run wild, Ao Qin quickly stopped, went to the bathroom, twisted a hot towel to wipe his face and paws, poured water to soak his feet, then went to the bedroom to spread the quilt for him, and looked back to see Wearing the plush slippers he bought, Meng Mo stood awkwardly at the door with his head lowered, and couldn't help frowning: "Come here." What are you doing standing there stupidly?

Meng Mo's face was red and her ears were red, her left foot unconsciously rubbed against the ground, not wanting to go there, thinking in a mess, she hasn't talked about love yet, and she's about to go to bed.

This is too fast.

He's not ready yet.

But you can't blame Mr. Ao for being impatient. Who told him to lie to him like that last time? Ao Qin must have felt that he had suffered a loss, so he was eager to make up for it.

He wanted to retreat a bit, but...he thought about it, and found that he had no position to refuse at all.

Oh, forget it... just treat it as repaying the debt, anyway, you won't die if you get caught by Tong Yitong.

The "self" in Ao Qin's nightmare was brought back to life by Tong Wan, and besides, as a divine beast, his physical fitness is extremely good, Tong Yitong is sure to be fine.Moreover, Zhong Ruihan said with a happy face that day, it was very comfortable to do this.

Is it really that comfortable?

As Meng Mo thought about it, his face became even redder, so red that it was about to bleed. While thinking wildly, he lowered his head and moved in slowly like a robot with hands and feet, like a snail crawling.

"What are you dawdling about?" Ao Qin didn't understand what he was dabbling at all, frowning and urged, "Hurry up!"

"Oh."

Meng Mo walked over bravely, took off his shoes, and lay stiffly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, not daring to move.

"..." Ao Qin was almost helpless, "Take off your clothes." If you don't take off your clothes to sleep, you will catch a cold when you wake up.

"Oh."

Meng Mo sat up with a blushing face, not daring to look at Ao Qin at all, and quickly took off his coat, thin woolen sweater, and jeans, and when he stretched out his hand to Neku, Ao Qin turned his eyes away with black lines on his face: "Yes Already!"

Flirty flirt, you know flirt!I really can't bear to tease him again!

Meng Mo: "Oh."

He thought to himself, Ao Qin probably wanted to help him take it off at that time, maybe it would be more interesting this way?

So he only wore a pair of sweaters, got on the bed, and lay down obediently.

Ao Qin: "..."

Don't you know you covered yourself with a quilt when you sleep?

He sighed helplessly, tried not to look at his fair and beautiful body, quickly shook off the quilt, and covered him up.Through the quilt, he felt that Meng Mo's body was as stiff as wood, still trembling slightly, he looked up in a daze, and saw the little goblin's eyes tightly closed, and the slender and thick eyelashes like a small fan were trembling slightly with.

Ao Qin frowned: "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing..." Meng Mo swallowed nervously, "I... I'm a little nervous."

For a while, the little goblin said twice that he was nervous, what was he nervous about?

Is it for tomorrow's game?

It must be for tomorrow's game.

Thinking of this, Ao Qin lowered his head and branded a feather-light kiss on his forehead, and comforted him softly: "Don't be nervous, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Meng Mo: "..."

What's the meaning?Could it be that Ao Qin is saying... that after this sleep, he won't be nervous anymore?Is it the meaning of the legend that the first time is born and the second time is familiar?

But he was still so nervous.

He closed his eyes and waited nervously, but Ao Qin just kissed his forehead, tucked his feet for him, and then went out.

out.

went.

The.

Why not give him a good time!

Hearing the sound of Ao Qin's footsteps gradually going away, Meng Mo couldn't help but open his eyes, staring at the dark ceiling, thinking in a mess—he was going out to get that "lubricating oil" "?Or go get that "safety protection suit"?

Why haven't you come back?

He lay on the bed, not daring to move, and waited anxiously for 1 minute, 2 minutes... 5 minutes, 10 minutes... At the beginning, he could still hear Ao Qin's light footsteps and the sound of rushing water , and then there was no sound at all.

Meng Mo really didn't sleep well in the past few days. Although he could still hold on, he was still a little tired after all, and fell asleep after waiting.

When I woke up, the sky was already bright, the sun was shining softly on the window sill, the oil pan was sizzling outside, and Meng Mo, with her curly hair on her head, thought in a bewildered face——isn’t Mr. Ao Say you want to sleep with him?Why didn't you sleep again?Or are you already asleep?

He lifted the quilt, looked down, he was well dressed, and there was no trace of ambiguity in other places.

Probably... didn't sleep.

Meng Mo got dressed in a daze, brushed her teeth and washed her face in a daze, and opened the bedroom door in a daze. The smell of oil and eggs came to her nostrils. Ao Qin wore a warm orange apron, although her face was still the same. There is no expression, but the warm color still makes him look a little softer than usual.

"Sleep well?"

"Ah."

"Go wash your hands and come over to have breakfast." Ao Qin endured and endured, but he still couldn't help nagging, "You, you don't eat well by yourself, and you don't sleep well. How old are you?" , I don’t know how to take good care of myself.” It’s true that he is the husband’s supervisor.

Ao Qin thought about it, and for some reason, a hint of sweetness suddenly surged in his heart.

Meng Mo: "..."

So... Ao Qin brought him back just to let him have a good sleep?

What did he think of yesterday.

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