Chapter 419 More than Just Thinking, Thinking About You Hurts My Heart

The man on the bed froze. This was the first time a girl called him Baby Yu. Although the nickname was a little childish, it was very intimate.

With tightly pursed lips, she opened her mouth lightly: "You are finally willing to come back."

The man's voice was low, a bit like whispering in a dream, if she wasn't so close, she could hardly hear what the man was saying.

She leaned on the bed with one hand and leaned closer to the man. When she got close, she smelled alcohol. No wonder she didn't see him in the study. Did he go out to drink?

She fixedly looked at the man's eyebrows, stretched out her hand for him, and brushed the hair on his forehead, revealing the man's full forehead and narrow eyebrows, her terrifying eyes locked tightly on her, "I miss you. "

Her voice was very soft, and slowly spread into the man's ears, it was more beautiful than the melodious piano.

After the hair on the forehead was removed, the man could see the girl's face more clearly. Every time he dreamed, he saw such a face. The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if smiling at him, and he left with a smile.

Sure enough, when he was drunk, his dreams would be different. The girl said that she missed him.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Qin Shu asked him instead, "Do you miss me?"

The man raised his phoenix eyes slightly.

A man's low voice came from Qin Shu's ear: "Thinking of you hurts my heart."

Qin Shu's nose was sore, and she had the urge to cry, but she tried her best not to let the tears fall.

At this moment, the man suddenly grabbed her arm, brought her to the bed, hugged her in his arms, and lowered the soft hair on top of her head with his jaw.

The man's movements were too sudden, Qin didn't cry out in surprise, she nestled in the man's arms and didn't move, her breath was a man's unique breath, and hearing the man's strong heartbeat by her ears made her feel very at ease.

The man tightened his arms, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would suddenly disappear again.

When he came back from the imperial capital, he really hated the feeling of being empty in his arms. He didn't know how to spend the long night without cigarettes to accompany him at night.

long silence

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At the same time, Mo Chengxu's villa

Yang Yuan helped Mo Chengxu into the villa, and directly helped him to the master bedroom on the second floor. After turning on the light, she helped him in, and then directly threw him on the big European-style bed.

The drunk Mo Chengxu was thrown so dizzily, he snorted dissatisfiedly and struggled to get up.

Yang clapped her hands, as if disgusted, and ignored the uncle on the bed. She glanced at the bedroom and began to look at the bedroom. It was cleaner and tidy than she imagined, and the furnishings were more tasteful.

The design of the bedroom doesn't fit Mo Chengxu's sentimental personality.

Mo Chengxu sat up from the bed slowly, with stilted steps, walked into the bathroom unsteadily, without even closing the bathroom door, began to take off his clothes, turned on the shower, and took a shower.

The sound of "crashing" water came, Yang Yuan looked sideways to the bathroom and found that the door was open.

"..."

Yang Yuan walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the book on the low table beside it, it was a famous foreign book, opened the first page, and began to read.

There were footsteps in her ears, she raised her head, and saw Mo Chengxu coming out of the bathroom. He was only wrapped in a pure white towel, his jet-black hair was stained with water, and his cheeks were rosy.

Mo Chengxu is 1.86 meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure. Although he has no obvious lines, he is firm and flexible.

His skin is very fair, no less than that of girls.

The skin was flawless, but there was an obvious scar on the side of the waist, which was a knife wound.

It was also this knife wound that gave him a taste that a man should have.

Mo Chengxu, who was drunk, had long forgotten that there was a woman in the bedroom who was sizing him up and evaluating him unscrupulously.

He wobbled to the side of the bed, sat down, took off his shoes, lay back on the soft quilt, smelled the familiar smell, and knew it was his bed. Soon there is sleepiness.

Yang Yuan put down the book in her hand, stood up and walked to the bed, looked down at Mo Chengxu, and found that he had closed his eyes and slept.

She looked at it for a while, finally turned around, walked to the closet, took out Mo Chengxu's nightgown, walked into the bathroom, and went to take a shower.

When he came out, he was wearing a navy blue nightgown, and the man's nightgown was obviously much bigger on his body.

She sighed and could only make do with the night.

Then he walked directly to the other side of the bed, took off his shoes, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and started to sleep without caring about Mo Chengxu.

Maybe it's because I don't sleep well at night, and I always wake up at night.

early the next morning

Mo Chengxu woke up from the hangover, opened his eyes, and saw a woman's face in front of him. He was stunned for a few seconds, and his nerves, which were still a little sleepy just now, instantly woke up.

Yang Yuan had already woken up at this time, but she was too lazy to open her eyes, and found that Mo Chengxu was awake, so she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Mo Chengxu's handsome face, looking at her now.

She didn't say a word, waiting for Mo Chengxu's opening remarks.

After Mo Chengxu panicked, he immediately calmed down: "Why are you in my bed? Didn't we agree yesterday to let you..."

Yang Yuan directly interrupted his unfinished sentence: "You were the one who held me back last night."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes again, not looking at Mo Chengxu.

In Mo Chengxu's eyes, Yang Yuan was just shy. Did something indescribable really happen last night?

Mo Chengxu felt that lying down and talking was not a problem, so he simply sat up, the bath towel from last night had already fallen on the floor, he hurriedly bent down to pick up the bath towel, turned his back to Yang Yuan and wrapped it around his body again.

Then went straight into the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was fully dressed and stood beside the bed. The embarrassment just now no longer existed, and he returned to his usual flamboyance: "What do you want?"

Yang Yuan tightened the front of her nightgown, stood up from the bed, did not look at Mo Chengxu, but looked out the window: "Find me some clothes."

"I'll have someone bring a set over."

When Mo Chengxu heard this, he immediately called someone to bring over a set of women's clothing.

The person doing the work was very fast, and a set of women's clothing was delivered in a short while.

Mo Chengxu took the clothes and handed them to Yang Yuan: "Try it on and see if it fits you well."

"Yeah." Yang Yuan took the clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Mo Chengxu glanced at the closed bathroom, feeling a little annoyed, did he actually drink Fragrance last night?

Just when Mo Chengxu was full of remorse, the bathroom door opened, and he watched Yang Yuan come out of the bathroom, picked up the backpack, and then left?

Mo Chengxu was stunned for a while, but he didn't understand what Yang Yuan meant by doing this, so he hurriedly chased him out.

After chasing him out, Mo Chengxu rubbed his temples and looked at Yang Yuan's back. She wasn't walking fast, but he didn't catch up again.

What does she mean by this?

When nothing happened last night?

Mo Chengxu watched Yang Yuan's back disappear around the corner, feeling inexplicably guilty in his heart, he shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

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