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

Chapter 328 Don't share a room with her

Mo Tingshen seemed to be aware of it, looked up, and met Chu Yao's gaze.

She hooked the corners of her lips frivolously, let out a smile silently, and turned her head away as if nothing had happened, put her hands behind her back on the table, one of her arms deliberately tilted down, and the coat slipped off, revealing her white shoulders.

"Okay, take it."

Mo Suizhi blushed.

Chu Yao stood at the window, the moonlight and lights shrouded behind her, from the angle of the backlight, her whole body seemed to be soaked in a light halo, the beauty was suffocating.

Mo Suizhi has always been very proud of having a beautiful younger sister. When he was in school, he often helped her catch peach blossoms. He didn't feel anything before, but after what Mo Li said at the dinner table tonight, when he looked at Chu Yao again, he felt a little uncomfortable .

"I, I'll get it for you, and bring you a glass of water."

Chu Yao nodded, as acquiescence, hooked his toes on the ground, bent one, and leaned more lazily, "Give me a set of your clothes, I want to take a bath."

Mo Suizhi had just arrived at the door, and when he heard the words, his whole body seemed to have been electrocuted.

He let out an "oh" with a hot mouth, went to the cloakroom and took out a set of pajamas and put them on the sofa.

"It's here. I haven't worn it. You, you wash it slowly. I'll stay outside for a while before coming in."

He didn't dare to look at her again, no matter how calm he pretended to be, he was still exposed. He was already in front of the elevator, and his back was still stiff.

Chu Yao picked up the pajamas and looked at them. It was a two-piece suit with fleece on the inside and outside, the round neck was narrowed, and the waist was high. It was the most conservative and boring kind.

She pouted, no need, and went to the cloakroom to grab a pullover sweater.

Downstairs, Mo Suizhi had been in front of the water dispenser for a long time, the cups were washed clean, and his watch was about to be stared at.

10 minutes, half an hour, enough, enough, right?

He poured a glass of water, operated the wheelchair with one hand, and when he passed by the living room, he caught a glimpse of Mo tingshen standing outside.

After thinking about it, he walked out, and there was a slight slope next to the steps, which was convenient for him to go up and down.

Mo Ting saw it deeply, he pinched his cigarette and came over, put his foot on the wheel, and then held his hand on the armrest to straighten his wheelchair.

"What are you doing out there?"

Mo Suizhi was protecting the water glass, but he didn't look at him, "Xiao Yao said she was going to take a bath, I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her, so I came out and waited, and the water was poured for her too, ah, yes, Xiao Yao said she had dinner outside Is it true, I don't think she took a few bites."

Mo Tingshen: "She has eaten."

"That's good, I'm afraid she will feel uncomfortable," Mo Suizhi held the cup and looked up, "Brother, she has a small waist..."

"I know, needless to say."

Mo Ting pushed the wheelchair deeply and walked in, with dark eyes, "She can adapt to wherever she wants, and she can live wherever she wants."

"I don't think Xiao Yao intends to stay."

Of course Mo Tingshen knew.

She came back to scare people.

Mo Suizhi didn't ask any further questions, and only said: "I'll have someone clean up a guest room. You can live in my room or the guest room if you want, I'll let her."

Mo Tingshen's face was so pale that no emotion could be seen. When he pushed Mo Suizhi into the elevator, he didn't let go of the hand holding the handrail, and breathed heavily, "Don't let her mess around, no matter how much she pesters you, you won't let her go." You must share a room with her."

Mo Suizhi nodded, "I know, brother, you go to bed early too, I'm going up."

Mo Ting raised his hand deeply, and pushed it in. The anger suppressed in his heart was almost unstoppable. When he realized that he was about to reach out to make amends, Mo Suizhi skillfully put his feet against the wall, and then quickly pushed it in. The slippery wheelchair stopped.

(End of this chapter)