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

Chapter 554
The man's familiar deep voice fell from the top of his head.

Chu Yao didn't open her eyes immediately, her forehead and face were covered with sweat, and after her breathing calmed down, her eyes opened slightly.

"I want to put my phone on the bedside table."

"I come."

Mo Tingshen took the phone from her hand, and just happened to glance at the screen.

It hurts like that, and I never thought about throwing away the phone, the black screen is full of sweaty fingerprints.

Mo Tingshen wanted to put the phone on the bedside, thought about it, and put it under her pillow.

"Put it where you can get it, call me if you need anything, and I'll come over."

Chu Yao looked up at him, "Aren't you going to work today?"

Mo Tingshen: "On vacation."

"It's well bandaged, and you can't see any blood. Did Xu Shu come here last night?"

"Seafood porridge, I want big sweet prawns, cut the tails of the prawns into pieces and boil them in the porridge."

Chu Yao showed no guilt, "After you went out, you were sleepy, so you fell asleep."

Mo Tingshen quickly took one from the closet, and put it on as he walked towards her.

Chu Yao took a look at his left chest, the position of the heart.

He still remembers that thunderstorm night.

"No." Mo Ting ruthlessly interrupted her expectations, "Seafood is a hair product, you can't eat it."

This "brother" was heard many times before Chu Yao was imprisoned.

"What do you want to eat, I'll do it." Mo Ting asked deeply.

He had a knife in his chest at the time.

Just as he took off his shirt, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open by a strong force.

Hearing this, Chu Yao's eyebrows and nose collapsed, and he stared at him sadly: "Brother, I want to eat."

"what happened?"

Standing at the door, Chu Yao was wearing a knee-length nightdress, her hair was loose, and she was covered in white. The pillow she held in her arms was also white. She ran out barefoot and was looking at him with horror in her eyes.

Mo Ting frowned subconsciously, but still leaned forward.

Living in high school, it rained for several days, and the dormitory leaked. People in the dormitory where Mo Tingshen lived were allowed to go home. That night, he drove home all night, got out of the car, and was drenched for a short distance. Drenched all over, I hurried upstairs and went back to my room to change clothes.

Chu Yao held his collar with two fingers. The neckline of the hooded sweater was very wide. She pulled it casually, and looked inward along his neck, just in time to see the wound on his chest clearly.

Mo Ting looked at her with deep eyes, "When did you sleep last night?"

Heartless people have a wider mood.

When it comes to this, Chu Yao is not interested. She is so hurt, what else can she eat, she never eats those liquid foods, and the only possible choices seem to be these.

She can actually sleep through?
really.

He was wearing white home clothes, quite thick, how the wounds inside were healed and how they were entangled, I really couldn't see clearly.

She looked up at him.

No, in fact, many years before that incident, Chu Yao stopped calling her that.

The crease between Mo Tingshen's brows deepened.

"It's already two o'clock in the morning, why haven't you slept yet?"

There was a draft blowing in the corridor, Mo Ting pulled the hem of the clothes deeply, stretched out his hand just outside the door, touched the cold wind, and immediately pulled her into the room through the vent.

"Did you hear me come back?"

Chu Yao bit her lip, watching him not speak, her eyes were red, she must have cried, but now there is still a layer of tears in her eyes.

Mo Ting was terrified, and coaxed repeatedly: "It's raining in my dormitory, the teacher told us to go home, I planned to come back tomorrow morning, but the bed leaked, did I make a lot of noise, woke me up?" is you?"

(End of this chapter)