When Tucao meets a boss

After eating and drinking enough, Xie Qiuling lay on the super large sofa bed in the center of the living room while rubbing her belly, squinting her eyes half-closed pretending to take a nap while picking her teeth.

In the dining room, Mo Qing raised his hand, and after ordering Thirteen to pack the dishes, he glanced at someone on the sofa with a watermelon belly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This little guy, he lay down after eating, even lying down, but he still bit a thin toothpick in his mouth, didn't he know that it was dangerous.

Mo Qing sighed softly, approached the sofa, bent down and gently pulled out the toothpick that was slanted from the corner of someone's mouth.

The thing that was biting her teeth suddenly disappeared, and her thick eyelashes trembled. Xie Qiuling bit her lip and opened her eyes suddenly.

In front of him, a pair of half-curved black eyes are tender and tender, and his heroic face is also handsome.

"Hey, don't pick this up when you're lying down, it's dangerous." The yellow toothpick was held between the man's slender fingers.

Xie Qiuling was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her vision went dark, and a warm and moist touch came from the corner of her mouth.

Well!What the hell? ! !

Xie Qiuling's eyes widened, and she pushed the handsome face of the man in front of her with both hands.

"Damn!! What are you doing!!" Xie Qiuling got up, rubbed her lower lip, and subconsciously glanced at the man in black standing by the living room from the corner of her eyes.

It's thirteen.

In the Mo family, he was always around Mo Qing.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he looked at Thirteen just now, he seemed to notice a flash of disdain on the man's originally indifferent face.

Thirteen seems to have never liked herself very much.

"what happened, Babe?"

The warm breath rubbed against the earlobe, Xie Qiuling almost jumped up, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Mo Qing angrily with her flushed face.

Beside the sofa, Mo Qing straightened up, threw the toothpick into the trash can, and glanced at the man behind him.

"Thirteen, let's go down."

The man in black was slightly startled, glanced at Mo Qing and said lightly, "Yes, Boss."

The living room fell silent for a while, only the footsteps of Thirteen going away echoed softly.

Xie Qiuling blinked, and looked sideways at the tall and thin figure who was about to disappear at the end of the corridor.

It's strange, just now, he seemed to read a strange emotion from the thirteen eyes that leaned forward. Although he didn't know whether his judgment was correct, he could clearly feel that it was a kind of heartache.

But now, from Thirteen's eyes...

This made him a little puzzled.

Why did Thirteen show that look?

Could it be that Thirteen actually... likes Mo Qing?

"What's the matter baby?" Mo Qing approached quietly, while Xie Qiuling lowered his head in thought, he wrapped his arms around his waist.

Xie Qiuling was startled, and when she raised her head suddenly, she met Mo Qing's shining eyes.

what the hell!

"Baby, you're big! Don't call me labor-capital baby, it sounds so twisted, and move your claws away!!" Xie Qiuling slapped someone's big hand away, and after pushing away his arm, he fled away from the slightly smirking Mo with lightning speed. green.

Although I don't know if it's because I'm supercilious, but Xie Qiuling has to admit that the moment he learned that someone might like Mo Qing, he felt a strange sense of crisis in his heart...

Damn, why does he have a sense of crisis! !And he doesn't like this big fox! ! !

Glancing at Mo Qing, without waiting for anyone's reaction, Xie Qiuling pushed Mo Qing away and rushed up the stairs like flying.

He doesn't like this Mo Qing, he doesn't like it! !