Senior Sister, run away after teasing

The wind blew across his cheeks and slowly got into his collar. Qin Moran shrunk his neck. A uniform of this height couldn't hold it in this weather.

Su Chuci hurriedly took off his coat and covered Qin Moran, hugged Qin Moran with one hand and led her to the villa.

There was a beeping sound from the combination lock, and Su Chuci opened the door in front of Qin Moran, but Qin Moran turned his head and deliberately did not look at her, and Su Chuci did not force it.

Even if the two had skin-to-skin kisses again, Qin Moran never thought about reconciling with Su Chuci just like that, and she didn't want to cross the boundary between them until the problem between them was resolved.

Su Chuci also seemed to see Qin Moran's thoughts, and was not in a hurry to explain. He was afraid to explain before, but now he didn't want to force Qin Moran. There is still a lot of time in the future, so he can take his time.

Su Chuci brought Qin Moran up to the second floor, opened one of the rooms and said, "Go take a shower first, there are clothes in the closet, take a good sleep after washing, and then go to film after finishing."

Qin Moran hesitated to speak, Su Chuci rubbed the top of her head: "Don't think too much, call me if you need anything, my room is next door."

Qin Moran nodded, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the closet with a dazed expression. All kinds of clothes were neatly placed in the closet. She took a set of pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

This bedroom is very big, and the bathroom is separated by glass. There is a large round bathtub inside. The bathtub has its own massage function, but now Qin Moran is not in the mood to enjoy it at all.

She took off her clothes and stepped directly into the bathtub. The water in the bathtub slowly flowed on her body, and the water temperature was kept at around 40 degrees. This was already set by Su Chuci. The water temperature was just right.

When the water in the bathtub reaches a limited position, it will stop releasing water. This design is to prevent accidents.

Qin Moran was lying in the bathtub, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze. If the bathtub didn't adjust the temperature automatically, the water would have been completely cold.

Su Chuci knocked on the door for a long time, but did not hear Qin Moran's voice, wondering if Qin Moran had fallen asleep, turned around and left with the milk in his hand.

The light was revealed from the room, Su Chuci frowned, Qin Moran didn't like to sleep with the light on, and it was difficult to fall asleep with a little light, but she knocked on the door for so long, Qin Moran didn't respond, she turned around He knocked heavily on the door a few times: "Mo Ran, Mo Ran."

The room was still unresponsive. Su Chuci held the handle with his fingers to open the door, but the door opened from the inside. Qin Moran was wearing pajamas, with a scent of flowers coming from his damp and hot body, his hair clinging to his back and dripping water, His face was flushed red, but his eyes were slightly sad.

Su Chuci pinched the glass with the finger holding the milk, and tried to smile: "Drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed to help you sleep."

Qin Moran took the milk expressionlessly: "Thank you." He drank the milk in one go and returned the glass to Su Chuci, obviously not wanting Su Chuci to go in.

Su Chuci didn't seem to understand Qin Moran's refusal, and gently pushed Qin Moran to walk in, and said as he walked, "You, you still don't care about your body so much that your hair wets your clothes. What to do if you catch a cold in winter."

When Qin Moran realized it, she was already sitting on the side of the bed, and Su Chuci was blowing her hair gently with a hair dryer.

Her hair is thick and long, and it always takes a long time to dry it. In the past, Su Chuci didn't have time to blow dry Qin Mo's hair. He went out early and returned late every day, and the two of them spent most of their time together in bed embracing and sleeping .

Turn on the second gear of the hair dryer, which will not damage the hair, but it will take more time, but Su Chuci is not in a hurry, as if he is making up for the past, he cherishes Qin Mo's hair and blows it dry little by little .

Listening to the faint rustling sound of the hair dryer, Qin Moran's heart became quiet, his eyes blinked, his head slowly leaned against Su Chuci behind him.

Feeling the weight in front of him, Su Chuci turned on the blower to the minimum, hugged Qin Moran with one hand, and held the blower with the other.

When his hair was dried, Su Chuci felt some soreness in his arms. He turned to put the hair dryer aside, and then gently hugged Qin Moran to the bed. His hands touched the coldness of Qin Moran's back, and then he remembered Qin Moran's clothes were wet on the back with his hair.

Sleeping in wet clothes is not good for your health, not to mention that it is easy to catch a cold in winter.

Without even thinking about it, Su Chuci took off Qin Moran's wet clothes.

When his hand just touched Qin Moran's collar, Qin Moran muttered: "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy!"

Su Chuci was so cute by her, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, he bent down and half hugged Qin Moran, and said in a coaxing tone, "Mo Ran, your clothes are wet, can I help you take them off?"

Qin Moran pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if having a sweet dream, Su Chuci took off Qin Moran's wet clothes without hindrance.

A piece of flawless white skin outlines perfect curves, a trace of blush flashed across Su Chuci's face, and he quickly wrapped Qin Moran with a quilt, as if his whole body was roasted by fire, he stood in front of the closet and took a deep breath before he calmed down .

After choosing a nice dress, Su Chuci walked slowly to the bed, took a deep breath silently, carefully took out Qin Moran's hand first, and put the sleeve through it.

After finally putting on the clothes for Qin Moran, Su Chuci broke out in a thin sweat. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and exhaled a foul breath. Qin Moran's attraction to her was too strong.

It seemed that the light was too strong, Qin Moran frowned, stretched out a hand to cover his eyes, and muttered something dissatisfied.

Su Chuci lowered his head and kissed Qin Moran's forehead, and took off the hands over her eyes: "Good night baby." He raised his hand to turn off the light, and quietly walked out of the room.

Qin Moran hadn't agreed to be with her yet, Su Chuci couldn't make things difficult for Qin Moran, and wouldn't stay in the room, and the two of them had a tacit understanding about what happened the night before yesterday.

Sweating all over, Su Chuci took another shower, then closed his eyes and went to sleep. He slept very restlessly that night. In his dream, he dreamed that something happened to Qin Moran.

"Ink dyeing..."

Su Chuci suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating profusely, seeing a familiar room in front of him, and then regained his composure.

Turning her head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was still very early, less than six o'clock, a cool breeze was blowing from the window, which made her goosebumps all over her body, and the faint moonlight came in through the gauze curtains.

Putting on a bathrobe, Su Chuci took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, opened the curtains and walked to the balcony, skillfully took out a slender cigarette and lit it.

The smoke was lingering in front of his eyes, Su Chuci stared at the moonlight faintly, the cigarette case in his hand was deformed by her, and one cigarette after another was extinguished, until the sky gradually brightened, and there was still a cigarette in the cigarette case. Lying in it quietly.

Apart from the regular cleaning of the villa, no nanny was hired to cook, and Su Chuci didn't want Qin Moran to eat takeaway. She also learned how to cook during this time, so it was no problem to make a breakfast.

Qin Moran didn't like the smell of smoke, so Su Chuci cooked porridge, and then took a quick shower. After taking a bath, she could still smell a faint smell of smoke, so she could only spray a little more perfume on herself. Fortunately, She usually likes to wear perfume, but she doesn't want to be contaminated with a strange smell.

Su Chuci was busy in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, holding a spatula in one hand and the lid in the other to block the splashing oil, looking like a powerful enemy had invaded.

The corners of Qin Moran's mouth raised slightly, looking at Su Chuci who was fighting in the kitchen with a serious face, he had no intention of going up to help.

The porridge on the table exuded heat, and a strong vegetable fragrance wafted in the air. A plate of steamed milk buns was steaming hot, and a plate of pickles was placed beside it.

With the familiar style in front of her eyes, Qin Moran's eyes became misty. She used to make it for Su Chuci. She never thought that someone who was not touched by Yang Chunshui before would actually make it decently by herself. It seems that Su Chuci Ci did not lie.

Su Chuci came out with two plates, and saw Qin Moran standing in front of the table at a glance, with a big painted face showing a smile that couldn't be concealed, beckoning Qin Moran to sit down quickly.

After Qin Moran sat down, Su Chuci put one of the good-looking plates in front of her, and looked at Qin Moran nervously: "It's not very good, do you want to taste it?"

Inside the plate lay a candied poached egg. The edge of the poached egg seemed to have been cut off, and a heart was drawn in the middle with ketchup. There were two tender sausages beside it.

Qin Moran lowered his head and picked up a piece of egg. The taste was not bad, and it was not as unacceptable as imagined. It seems that Su Chuci has put in a lot of effort during this period.

The scene in the kitchen just now came to mind. How many times did you have to be scalded with oil to have such a big reaction?Maybe it's because of Su Chuci's skin quality, as long as he uses force, it will leave marks, let alone after being scalded.

"It's delicious." Qin Moran gently raised his head and smiled at Su Chuci, then lowered his head and continued to eat. The smile on the corner of Su Chuci's mouth deepened, and then he began to eat the candied poached eggs in front of him.

Just after breakfast, Qin Moran received a call from Wang Feng, asking her to rush to the film and television city as soon as possible, and he was going to speed up to finish the rest of the filming.

There were not many remaining scenes, but they were delayed by the sudden news. This incident did not affect Wang Feng at all. The people who smeared Qin Moran did not know that Wang Feng hated to smear black people behind his back, even if Qin Moran was real. If there is a scandal, he will not accept changing actors to reshoot.

Every important role is an actor personally selected by him, no matter what he will be responsible for the work, at least he will not put the actor in an embarrassing situation before the work is released.

This time, not only Qin Moran was slandered, but he was also involved. After this storm, the people behind it will definitely pay the price.