President Hunting Love is too fierce

Seeing him let go of herself, Ye Chuqing looked disappointed.

I can't help but feel a slight pain in my heart.

Because he lied to him, so he can't believe her words anymore?

"Okay, go take a shower! You are also tired tonight, so take a good rest."

Mo Fengya called his servants to run water for her to take a bath. [

He sat down on the sofa again, picked up the files and flipped through them.

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Ye Chuqing lost her courage all of a sudden, she couldn't say those words anymore.

He could only follow the servant upstairs with a heavier heart, find pajamas, go into the bathroom and close the door.

Stepping into the bathtub, she felt the warm water soaking her body.

There were so many things tonight that she couldn't breathe.

Those flames, those gunshots, those screams, and the strength to push her out.

These things were all on her nerves.

And she was very tired, but she didn't want to think about what happened tonight at all.

She wants to escape everything.

Then give yourself a chance to start over.

Ye Chuqing gradually fell asleep in the bathtub.

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Until Mo Fengya felt something was wrong, and wanted to come up to have a look, and found that she had fallen asleep just like that.

Angry and helpless, he could only bring a big towel and fish her out of the water.

Dry yourself, dry your hair, and put on your nightgown.

Then put her on the bed.

He lowered his head to stare deeply at her tired face, and stretched out his hand to gently touch her face.

Smiled lightly, so he didn't wake up. [

How tired she must be, why she always has such a hard life.

Seeing her work hard makes me feel hard too.

I really hope that she can live a simpler, happier life without so many worries in the future.

Not that many secrets either, like all the happy girls in the world.

This is his greatest wish.

"The hair is still wet. If you sleep like this, you will catch a cold. You should have a headache tomorrow." Mo Fengya frowned and stroked her wet hair.

It looked like he didn't know how to deal with it.

But I can't really watch her catch a cold like this.

Mo Fengya had no choice but to find a hair dryer, but how could she blow it while she was resting on a pillow.

The incomparably powerful leaders in the market also feel extremely headaches,

After thinking for a long time, I came up with a feasible method.

It was him sitting on the edge of the bed with her head resting on his lap so her hair could hang down.