Jiang Mo staggered and followed Yang Qian back home.As soon as he entered the door, Yang Qian said with a look of disgust, "Get out and take a bath."

"No matter how fierce you are, I believe it or not, drinking madly will scare you to death." Jiang Mo was angry and wronged.Jiang Mo, who has a stomachache, has a bad temper

Yang Qian turned to look at Jiang Mo, and saw that her exposed skin was blushing, "Are you allergic to alcohol?!"

"It's like this as soon as you drink, it will be fine after a while, I'm going to take a shower" Jiang Mo said in a muffled voice, bypassing Yang Qian to go to the bathroom.

Yang Qian didn't speak, closed the door and locked it, and sat down on the sofa.Yang Qian clutched her abdomen, her face was a little pale, she bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, her face forbearing.

Jiang Mo came out in his bathrobe after taking a shower, and saw Yang Qian sitting on the sofa with his back hunched and motionless.Approaching nervously, she asked, "What's wrong with you?" "It's nothing, you go to sleep." Yang Qian stood up and passed Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo poured a glass of brown sugar water and sent it to Yang Qian's bedroom, then went back to his room.Putting on his pajamas, "satisfied with food, full of thoughts" Jiang Mo lay on the bed and couldn't help thinking of the scene of peeking at Yang Qian taking a bath in the afternoon, and Yang Qian was in the bathroom at the moment, and couldn't help but fantasize... His body, which was already scorching due to allergies, became even hotter .Sit up on the bed and take the remote control of the air conditioner on the low table to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest level. With the operation of the air conditioner, the room temperature gradually drops.Jiang Mo felt that it was getting cold again. Putting on the quilt made Jiang Mo even more unspeakably unhappy. He turned off the air conditioner when he got angry, and rolled around on the bed irritably.

Yang Qian dried her hair and walked into the bedroom. When she saw the steaming brown sugar water on the table, she couldn't help feeling warm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.After drinking the water, he changed into pajamas, turned off the headlights, and turned on the lamp beside the bed.Lying on his side on the bed, he felt a dull pain in his abdomen, as if punishing Yang Qian who was still drinking during menstruation.

Yang Qian curled up, trembling slightly in pain, unable to sleep peacefully.I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a slight sound of opening the door, Yang Qian narrowed her eyes and saw Jiang Mo sneaking in, and then closed the door cautiously.Yang Qian pretended to be asleep to see what she wanted to do. For a moment, the side of the bed sank, and the next second, someone hugged her from behind, her hot body surrounded her, and a scorching hand was placed on her lower abdomen. Without concentration or psychological effect, the pain in the lower abdomen instantly felt less painful.

Jiang Mo was ready to be beaten to death by Yang Qian. If Yang Qian lost his temper, he would hug her and linger, but the coldness of the tentacles made Jiang Mo, who was hot and dry, both comfortable and worried. How could she be so cold? No wonder the air conditioner was not turned on.

Yang Qian turned over and ran into Jiang Mo's arms. Before he could say anything, Jiang Mo hugged him with two claws like an octopus, buried his head on his chest, and said in a muffled voice. : "If you kill me, I won't leave." The exhaled air was sprayed on the sensitive part through the pajamas, Yang Qian trembled slightly, and her face turned completely red.He twisted his body uncomfortably, with a hoarse voice, and said, "If you were a man, I would really kill you, let me go, I am a little uncomfortable." Jiang Mo was so happy that he was a woman for the first time, reluctant to move away At the beginning, the hand was still around the slender waist, but the strength was relaxed a little. Seeing that Yang Qian did not resist, she stroked the smooth back with every inch.

"Hiss...don't touch anymore..." Yang Qian let go of the hand pinching Jiang Mo's waist with a snort, "If you are not honest, I will drive you to sleep in the corridor outside the door." Mo hugged Yang Qian's waist and dared not move.

In the early morning of the next day, a loud slap of "Pa!" woke up Jiang Mo who was having a dream, it should be said that he woke up...Jiang Mo covered his painful hot face and looked at Yang Qian in a daze.

"You mentally retarded! What did you do last night?! You actually unbuttoned my underwear!" Yang Qian looked angry

"What kind of underwear do you wear to sleep at night? I'm afraid you might get strangled, so I will help you untie it. I swear to the lamp that I never touched your breasts."

"You think I look like you! I have a flat chest like a man"

"So what if I have a flat chest, and I won't feed your child?"

"You!" Yang Qian slapped her back angrily.

Jiang Mo was too late to dodge and turned his head to hit the bridge of the nose. Jiang Mo covered his nose in pain, and then felt his palms were wet. He spread his hands and looked... Damn it!Oops, another nosebleed.Turned over, jumped up and ran to the bathroom barefoot.This resort is poisonous and bleeds once a day.Fortunately, there are only three days off, otherwise I will die here.

Yang Qian was taken aback by Jiang Mo, she didn't expect to hit her so hard when she got angry, she felt very guilty, she got up quickly, put on a loose bathrobe and went to the bathroom.When I approached, I saw Jiang Mo pinching his nose, blood on his hands and face was shocking.Yang Qian took a towel and wet it, wrung it dry and wiped the blood, "Is it painful? Is it still bleeding?"

"It doesn't hurt, it will be fine after a while, you beat me up like this, it's time to calm down." Jiang Mo blinked his big innocent eyes

"Don't be angry, let me help you to sit on the sofa"

"it is good"

Jiang Mo let go of the hand pinching his nose, looked at Yang Qian, and said, "Quickly check if there is any bleeding."

"No, don't breathe through your nose." Yang Qian leaned over to Jiang Mo with a towel, and continued to wipe the blood on Jiang Mo's face.With gentle movements and focused expression, Jiang Mo looked at the face close at hand, smelled the fragrance from Yang Qian's body, thought about the softness of the tentacles last night, and the uneven figure in the bathroom, scenes flashed in his mind Lingering.Jiang Mo, who was confused and infatuated, was short of breath, and the blood in his eyes was burning...

Yang Qian noticed something wrong with Jiang Mo's eyes, the desire in those eyes...was too obvious, she was suddenly hugged by Jiang Mo when she was thinking about something to say, she couldn't help being a little warm and angry, this person was too frivolous, she wanted to push Jiang Mo away and speak rebuke.

Jiang Mo felt that Yang Qian was about to get angry, so he let go of his hand suddenly, and rushed to the bathroom as if fleeing, "Bang!" He closed the door and sat down weakly against the door.Jiang Mo doesn't know what's wrong with him, Yang Qian must be angry again now.

Yang Qian looked at the closed door with a calm expression, no emotion could be seen.

Jiang Mo didn't know how long he had been sitting. When he came out after washing his face, Yang Qian was no longer in the living room. He was stuck at the door of Yang Qian's bedroom. He didn't know how to apologize but didn't dare to knock on the door. After standing for a while, he turned and walked to his room. The phone that had just sat down on the low table vibrated.Reaching out to pick it up, Fang Ying sent a text message: "Are you up? Let's have breakfast together." Maybe it's good to go out for a walk, but I don't know how to face Yang Qian anymore.

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Jiang Mo replied to the text message, got up and changed his clothes.Jiang Mo stood at the door and said to Yang Qian through the door, "I went out, call me if you have anything to do, I lost my temper just now, I promise there will be no next time, I hope you will not be angry with me" Jiang Mo Mo stood at the door and waited for a while, seeing that Yang Qian didn't reply, maybe she was still angry.Jiang Mo put the paper with his number on the coffee table in the living room and went out.

"Come down later than me, and said to wait for me," Fang Ying said to Jiang Mo who came over.Jiang Mo sneered and said, "Where to eat, just tell me, I'll treat you"

"I will eat you poor"

"Then I'll take you to sell for money"

"I can't find it in my own home and sell it to me"

Jiang Mo and Fang Ying walked together talking and laughing. Yang Qian, who was standing on the balcony of the bedroom, felt dazzling and depressed for no reason when she saw this scene.

In a well-decorated restaurant, the two sat opposite each other, eating the food on the plate, "Is your nose still not healed?" Fang Ying looked at the blood on Jiang Mo's nostrils and asked worriedly.

"Yesterday's was healed, but I accidentally bumped into it in the morning, and it bleeds again." Jiang Mo said with a guilty conscience

"You are no one. The first time I saw you, I thought you were a boy. The second time I saw you, I found out that you were a handsome girl. The third time I saw you is now, and I found out that you are really funny."

"Oh, if you talk nonsense and tell the truth, can't you praise me well?"

Fang Ying has a straightforward and cheerful personality, and there are not so many taboos in chatting.

"I'm leaving this afternoon, remember to miss me." Fang Ying winked at Jiang Mo

"I see you off"

"You road idiot, let's forget it, I don't know who will give it to whom"

"Hate me again"

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In a luxurious villa, two people on the sofa faced each other, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Either take over the company, or get married, choose yourself"

"Don't forget you have a son"

"You know better than me that if Shu Zhe takes over the company, he will sell the company within three days!"

Do you think I dare not sell it? "

"you!"

Shu Yan watched her father blowing his beard and staring angrily, but remained unmoved and remained unchanged, obviously accustomed to it.

"Forget it, if you agree to take over the company, I won't care about your affairs in the future."

Shu Yan pondered for a moment, stood up, and said: "Then don't forget what you said." Without waiting for the old man to say anything, she turned and walked out.

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After saying goodbye to Fang Ying after breakfast, Jiang Mo went home with packed porridge and buns.Open the door, there is no one in the living room, it should be in the bedroom.She closed the door and walked to the door of Yang Qian's bedroom, knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response, did she go out?Jiang Mo thought to himself.Gently pushing open the door, seeing Yang Qian curled up under the quilt as if asleep, Jiang Mo tiptoed in and put the breakfast on the desk.Squatting beside the bed, he reached into the quilt to feel for Yang Qian's hand, and gently held it. The coldness of the tentacles made Jiang Mo frown.

The hand held in the palm suddenly trembled slightly, and Jiang Mo immediately retracted his hand in fright, seeing Yang Qian slowly open his eyes and squinting at himself. "I...I brought you breakfast, would you like some..." Jiang Mo scratched his head in embarrassment.Yang Qian looked tired, closed his eyes and did not speak.Jiang Mo was at a loss for a while, did she feel unwell, she was fine in the morning, especially the force with which she hit herself was really unforgettable.Why did you feel depressed when you came back?

Jiang Mo stretched out his hand nervously to touch Yang Qian's forehead, the temperature was normal, um... a bit low.Jiang Mo reported inwardly.After squatting for a long time, my legs felt a little numb, so I simply sat on the floor, lying on the edge of the bed and staring at Yang Qian's face.It's really attractive. The more you look at it, the better it looks. It looks so good when you sleep. Jiang Mo looks like a nympho.

Suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated, making Jiang Mo shiver in fright.He took out his phone and saw that it was Fang Ying who sent a message, "I'm at the door, open the door soon." Jiang Mo put his mouth back on the phone, glanced at Yang Qian who was still sleeping, got up and left the bedroom slowly, and closed the door by the way.

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