The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1264
Who the hell is false!

Mo Ting hugged her deeply and stood up, switching from his right hand to sitting on his left hand.

Lin Shu stood beside the car, when he saw Mo Tingshen coming out, he immediately opened the rear door.

Just when he was about to speak, Mo Ting took a deep look at him, and his eyes indicated that he was lying on his shoulders.

Fell asleep.

Lin Shu wisely shut up, raised his hand to protect the roof of the car, waited for Mo Ting to sit in, and drove away.

He had already found the nearest property under Mo Tingshen's name, a three-bedroom spacious apartment.

Mo Ting put Chu Yao into the bed in the master bedroom, covered her with a quilt, stood by the bed and watched for a long time before going out.

Lin Shu was still waiting, and reported to him: "Mr. Mo, everything has been dealt with, and I gave some money to seal it up. In the future, that man will not appear in that bar again. The photography team has also negotiated. In addition, the arrest outside the hotel The paparazzi who arrived in the two cars have also been dealt with, and there will be no gossip about Miss Chu tomorrow."

Mo Ting nodded deeply, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Lin Shu between his fingers.

Lin Shu took it with both hands.

Mo Ting put the cigarette between his lips, covered his mouth with his hand, and lit the cigarette.

"Transfer 5000 million to her card."

Lin Shu: "Okay."

Every time Miss Chu was in a bad mood, Boss Mo would give her a sum of money and let her squander it.

The number is different every time, but only a little more.

late at night.

Mo Tingshen was busy in the study until very late. After turning off the computer, he went out with a coffee cup, washed the cup in front of the water pipe, put it on the shelf after cleaning, and poured a cup of warm water from another water cup.

He drank it in several sips.

I plan to sleep in the second bedroom tonight.

It was next to the master bedroom. When he pushed the door open, he glanced to the side. He felt uneasy and gently opened the master bedroom door.

Not a single light was on inside.

The outermost two sides of the curtains were covered with a thin layer, blocking some of the outside light, but the light still came in a lot, enough to illuminate the path under our feet.The quilt on Chu Yao's body was wrinkled into a lump, pressing her body like a hill, her feet were exposed outside the quilt, Mo Ting touched it deeply, it was frighteningly cold.

He pulled the corners of the quilt away and covered her up, and she slept on her stomach with her face facing him.

Mo Tingshen pushed the hair from her face to the back of her neck and wanted to help her turn over. Just as he pushed her with a little force, Chu hit her with an elbow on the waist.

If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, Mo Tingshen's nose would have suffered.

He didn't dare to touch her again, stood by and watched her for a while, and didn't kick the quilt to roll up the quilt again, so he was relieved.

When I was about to leave, my pants were caught when I turned around.

He turned around and looked from Chu's waist hand to her face, "Really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping?"

Chu Yao smacked his lips.

He waited for a while, and after seeing no sign of her waking up, he pried her fingers apart one by one and left the room.

Rested for three days.

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't hold it in any longer.

Every day except when I go downstairs to relax during meals, I stay at home the rest of the time.

Bo Yanqing is not boring, he has endless work to deal with every day, Han Che didn't see anyone, but she, an unemployed vagrant, ate and slept, the sofa became her second nest, and even Peppa Pig It was about to be panned out.

Nan Jiaojiao endured it, she couldn't bear it anymore, she threw the remote control on the sofa, and rushed to the study to find Bo Yanqing.

"what happened?"

The study door was left open.

As soon as he heard footsteps, Bo Yanqing looked over and saw her puffy look, smiled and waved to her, "Come here to vent your anger."

"I do not!"

Nan Jiaojiao had a rare bit of backbone, "When are we going back to Rongcheng?"

(End of this chapter)