Chapter 245
After hastily hanging up the phone, Mo Lan went straight back to her apartment.

The experience in this day is simply more "exciting" than a month.

All kinds of unexpected things turn around and turn, and there are constant "surprises".

Mo Lan took a shower and changed clothes a little tired, and when she opened the refrigerator to look for food, she accidentally saw the fried rice that Long Xiangbo had made for her earlier.

Only a little bit left.

"Tsk, I don't know what happened to this guy."

Mo Lan was thinking about the injury on Long Xiangbo's arm.

She had bandaged the wound herself. Although it wasn't particularly serious, it was a bit deep after all.

I don't know if he cleaned it up after he went back.

Mo Lan casually heated up the fried rice briefly, then casually put the empty plate into the sink, brushed her teeth in a hurry, and got under the covers.

For some reason, tonight she suddenly felt a little bit depressed, all sorts of lethargic, and just wanted to go to bed quickly.

I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, I can see Long Xiangbo in the hotel.

And this idea suddenly appeared in Mo Lan's mind one second before she closed her eyes.

Perhaps it was because her consciousness was relaxed enough that the thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart surfaced. Before Mo Lan was shocked by her own thoughts, she fell asleep.

Late night
Outside the window
The crabapple trees are in full bloom ahead of schedule.

With the pink and white petals of peach and pear blossoms, even in the middle of the night, they are still brilliant and grand.

Even if it was just a light breeze, a few petals still fell.

The fragrance seems to be absent, and it diffuses in the air willfully and freely.

A small street is surrounded by flowers and trees on both sides. From a distance, it looks like a dreamy corridor paved with pink and white.

The light and shadow are already lonely, and they seem to bypass here deliberately, only some peripheral light passes through, appearing carelessly, with a bit of broken beauty.

The man walked through it and suddenly stood still, raising his hand to pick up a petal that fell on his shoulder and refused to leave.

He laughed and murmured to himself,

"it's beautiful."

The man who has never been indifferent to these men unexpectedly felt a heartbeat.

He thought that maybe he could plant these flowers and trees in the yard in the future, and then make a white swing with his own hands.

When the wind is rising and the flowers are falling, take her to play on the swing, and then take a picture of her face that is more beautiful than the flower tree.

Her amazing smile and red ear tips are the best medicine that can heal his wounds.

No matter when, it is a treasure that must not be lost in this life!

Midnight
Mo Lan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a light knock on the door.

In fact, it was just two probing sounds, but it still made Mo Lan, who was used to light sleep, open her eyes instantly.

She glanced at the small alarm clock on the low table, it was three in the morning.

"Who could it be at this time?"

Mo Lan lay heavily on the bed, and finally lifted the quilt and rolled over to the ground.

Outside the door, the lights in the corridor were on, proving that someone had indeed appeared outside the door just now.

But now there is no one figure outside.

But just when Mo Lan was wondering, there was a sudden rustling sound outside the door.

It seems that something is rubbing against the door panel?

The first thing Mo Lan thought of was someone sitting on the ground, leaning against the gate of her house!
"Could it be!!!"

The first time that thought appeared, Mo Lan opened the door without even thinking about it!
And at this moment, the person holding his arms to prevent himself from falling down is the person who made her think it was impossible to appear, but at this moment, he really appeared in front of her.
Long Xiangbo!
"you!!!"

Mo Lan watched in astonishment as Long Xiangbo stood up, with a gentle and indulgent smile on his tired face.

As if he never cared about his status, he reached out and brushed off his clothes, and said softly,
"why are not you sleeping?"

"Why did you come here?"

"call"

Long Xiangbo took a deep breath, took Mo Lan's hand into the room, took a deep breath and stretched his body, and then said,
"I miss you, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I ran over here."

"At three o'clock in the middle of the night?"

Mo Lan was pushed to sit on the edge of the bed, watching the man take off his coat to wash his hands, then turned back and brought himself a glass of water.

"thanks,"

Mo Lan took it and took two sips, and when she was about to put it on the table, Long Xiangbo took the water glass and drank it down in one gulp.

The man looked very tired, Mo Lan couldn't help feeling distressed, and complained again,

"Why don't you go back to sleep, what are you doing here?"

Long Xiangbo put the water glass aside, squatted in front of Mo Lan, put his head on her lap, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if absorbing nutrients, murmured and acted like a child road,

"I can't sleep without you."

".really."

At an angle that Long Xiangbo couldn't see, Mo Lan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips.

When he was young, he suddenly patted Long Xiangbo on the shoulder,

"Or go take a shower and then... sleep."

Hearing the words, the man suddenly raised his face, his pair of peach blossom eyes evoked an ambiguous and doting arc, and the light pink at the end of his eyes was like a peach blossom slowly blooming, rippling with unrelenting love.

His smirk is full of emotion, and it also has a lot of meaning,
"Baby, come here."

Mo Lan knew his purpose well, but she still bent over with red ears.

At this time, the man knelt on the ground on one knee, with one hand resting on her leg, and the other hand suddenly hooked her neck, and pushed him domineeringly in front of her, and then...
kiss hard
Mo Lan sometimes felt that Long Xiangbo's cruelty towards her was all reflected in some unspeakable aspects.

His tenderness and indulgence are only reflected on the surface.

In fact, this man has a strong desire to control, domineering and fierce, he is not like the "idol" on the surface at all!
After half an hour has passed
"Brother, brother, I can't breathe anymore."

When Long Xiangbo kissed her until she was about to lack oxygen, Mo Lan finally began to struggle.

Hearing this, Long Xiangbo closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and straightened his body.

The always proud little butler was pushed down on the bed by him at some point, leaving a bright red mark on the neck near the collarbone.

The collar was half open, revealing a piece of delicate and shiny skin.

With a flushed face, the lips are full and swollen, as if all the strength has been taken away.

She looked at him tremblingly, her chest was heaving and unsteady, even her breathing was moist and bright pink.

"Baby, look at me like this again, I really can't help it."

"You rascal!"

Mo Lan got into the quilt in an instant, wrapped herself into a ball, and rolled into the big bed.

Probably because of being too exhausted, when Long Xiangbo quickly took a shower, the little guy had already fallen into a deep sleep.

A small hole was opened in the quilt, revealing only a vaguely small face, as innocent and cute as a little hamster.

"The baby is so cute."

Long Xiangbo carefully dug the man out of the quilt, then adjusted a comfortable posture, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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