After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 192
After finishing speaking, Mo Qinfeng once again rejected Mo Lin who was going forward to help him, his eyes were cold: "I can go."

He spoke clearly, his voice was clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk.

But for some reason, Gu Ying seemed to be drunk.

"Forget about Butler Mo, he said he can leave, so let him go." Seeing that Mo Lin was repeatedly rejected, Gu Ying couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

Mo Lin wanted to know his young master's temperament. After Gu Ying persuaded him, he smiled helplessly, retreated back to Ying, and said to her: "Young Madam, before our young master returns to the capital, we need to trouble you." You took good care of him."

After hearing this, Gu Ying blushed immediately, waved her hands in embarrassment, and glanced at Mo Qinfeng: "Where is it, obviously he takes care of me more..."

Mo Lin chuckled a few times, and said, "You are a girl, he should take care of you more, as he should."

When Mo Lin said this, he glanced at Mo Qinfeng, and said in a tone that he was kissing his grandson.

"You can go." Mo Qinfeng glanced at Mo Lin, ignored him, took Gu Ying's hand and left. "Don't come to me if you have nothing to do, I won't go back with you."

Hearing the second half of his sentence, Mo Lin's face flashed with disappointment. He sighed helplessly, and bowed deeply to the two of them again. He didn't get in the car until he watched them enter the gate.

Back home, Mo Qinfeng didn't turn on the lamp, and dragged Gu Ying into the living room.

Now that Mo Qinfeng is walking, his steps are a little weaker than usual, it seems that he is really a little drunk.

Gu Ying helped him back to the room, took him to sit on the bed, and raised three fingers in front of him: "Mo Qinfeng, how much is this?"

Mo Qinfeng looked at her indifferently: "Do you think I'm drunk?"

Gu Ying tilted her head: "Don't you have one? Then you say how much it is."

Mo Qinfeng glanced at her fingers: "Three."

Gu Ying glanced at him suspiciously, as if he was really not drunk, which was strange.

"Then you wait here for me, and I'll warm you up a cup of milk." After Gu Ying ordered, she went to the kitchen to make milk.

When Gu Ying returned to the room with the hot milk, Mo Qinfeng was sitting by the bed, rubbing his forehead, looking uncomfortable.

"Here, I put the milk here, remember to drink it." Gu Ying put the milk on the bedside table next to him.

"En." Mo Qinfeng responded lightly.

"Then...then I'll take a shower first!"

"Ah."

Gu Ying took a warm bath comfortably, and habitually warmed herself a glass of milk. She didn't realize it until it was warmed up. She didn't know when she had the same sleepiness as Mo Qinfeng. got used to.

Forget it, anyway, she drank a little beer today as a hangover.

After packing everything up, Gu Ying returned to the room.

Mo Qinfeng was still sitting where he was, and the milk didn't move. When Gu Ying came in, he took a look and frowned slightly.

Gu Ying:?Did she get something on her face?
Mo Qinfeng stood up, took out the familiar red suspender dress from the closet, and handed it to Gu Ying: "Change this one."

Gu Ying:? ? ? ? ?
After her luggage was brought over, she slept in her pajamas suit, short-sleeved trousers, which were normal women's pajamas.

She has been sleeping in this dress for a few days, why did he ask her to change it today?

Seeing that Gu Ying stood still and did not respond, a trace of impatience flashed in Mo Qinfeng's eyes: "Go and change."

At the same time, the low air pressure on his body pressed towards Gu Ying again.

Gu Ying was about to bite the bullet and say no, but Mo Qinfeng said, "Today is my birthday."

?

Gu Ying looked up at him, his face was still iceberg, and his tone was very flat.

But for some reason, to Gu Ying, this sentence sounded a bit stinky for no reason.

How old is this person?Still such a bad fart for a birthday?
However, since Mo Qinfeng said all these words, Gu Ying couldn't refuse, and Mo Qinfeng didn't seem very happy now, so Gu Ying finally decided to follow his will.

I only wear it for one day, it’s not a big deal and it’s not that I haven’t worn it.

So, even though he was very reluctant in his heart, Gu Ying still took the skirt in his hand, and rolled back to the bathroom to change it cowardly.

(End of this chapter)