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

Mo Ting took a deep breath before sitting up.

I have a headache that is going to explode.

Last night Chu Yao handed him a glass of water, and he drank it without asking.

She was so cruel that she didn't know how many sleeping pills she put in it.

He called Chu Yao and was blocked without any surprise.

Mo Tingshen raised his hand to his forehead and rubbed it hard several times.

After waking up a little, he called Nan Jiaojiao. After two rings, he called out "sister" and just halfway out, Bo Yanqing's low voice came out: "She is sleeping, please be more sensible."

Mo Ting chuckled deeply, "Then tell my sister that I'm a little anxious. Can you wake her up first and let me talk to her before she goes back to sleep."

Bo Yanqing didn't answer immediately. There was a rustling sound on his side, and he must have lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Mo Tingshen, you should learn how to speak human language. If you didn't know those few words just now, I would have thought you were flirting with some little lover."

"Really? Isn't my brother always like this?"

Bo Yanqing bit her cheek and cursed: "That's why you were thrown away like garbage, you bastard!"

Mo Tingshen suddenly fell silent.

It’s not a matter of conscience, realizing that there’s something wrong with your dog’s urine, but it’s a matter of words.

"Chu Yao visited Jiaojiao, right?"

"I've looked for it." Bo Yanqing didn't hide anything, and his words came out very smoothly.

It seemed that Mo Tingshen was sure that even if he had any objections, he would not dare to make a fuss.

Who let it be Chu Yao who acted as his demon?

"I don't know what they said, so don't ask me."

Mo Tingshen rubbed his head against the bed, "You really didn't say a word about her?"

"Jiaojiao just asked me if I could block you."

"why?"

"Because Miss Lu did this."       "..."

Not to the point.

"Have all the wedding matters been taken care of?" Bo Yanqing asked.

"Every family has given gifts to apologize. I have given enough compensation to the Qiao family. I am feeling dizzy now and have trouble organizing and speaking. I will come to see you in two days to discuss some official matters."

Bo Yan snorted coldly: "No way, you use my things to pay off the debt, you are very generous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off the call.

Mo Ting sighed deeply, "What kind of temper."

He is also a man. After answering the phone, Bo Yanqing can continue to sleep with his future wife in his arms. He doesn't even know where his wife and Future are.

Very miserable life.

Since he couldn't get up, he simply slept again.

He didn't set the alarm, but he hadn't had the habit of sleeping in for many years. He woke up again after just over half an hour. He got up, took a shower, ordered takeout, and then went to the study to handle business.

When the doorbell rang, he picked up his cell phone to confirm that there was indeed no call coming in. He guessed that the person outside the door was the delivery boy, but when he opened the door, he was met with a pair of eyes red from crying.

"Brother Tingshen, you..."

Qiaoman looked disappointed, her whole body was about to break, and her voice trembled from the cry: "You are actually here."

Mo Tingshen was slightly startled and frowned subconsciously, "How did you find this place?"

Qiaoman covered his heart, feeling so painful that he could only breathe. He actually heard the offense in his words.

It was her rashness that made him unhappy.

"Chu Yao told me, and she also sent me the address, down to the house number. She also said that if I want to find you, it's best to do it at this time, because you might... not wake up."

Mo Ting's eyebrows relaxed and he understood Qiaoman's state.

Asked: "Did you come alone?" (End of Chapter)