Unless Yu Ning is the murderer and can't get rid of the suspicion, Ge Ming can't think of anything that Mo Zhenzhong is unfair about.

"She's certainly not the killer."

"You seem to know who the killer is. Who is it? "

"You ask captain Xiao tomorrow, nothing else. I'll hang up."

"Hey, Moqing, don't hang up, talk more..." Ge Ming wants to know what Mo Qing knows.

"My wife is waiting for me in bed and has no time to talk to you."

“……”

Gu Xiaoran came out of the bathroom.

Mo Qing looks up.

Gu Xiaoran wiped his long hair, his white bathrobe just covered his hips, and his long legs were racing against the snow under the light.

Mo Qing's eyes suddenly darkened. Regardless of whether Ge Ming had finished his words or not, he hung up the phone, threw his cell phone aside, went forward, picked up Gu Xiaoran and walked to the pavilion.

"I haven't blown my hair yet."

"I'll blow it for you."

Mo Qing remembers that when Gu Xiaoran lived in the attic, he used to put the hair dryer in the bedside table.

He took Gu Xiaoran to the attic, put him on the bedside table, bent over to open the door of the bedside table, and the hair dryer was in it.

When Gu Xiaoran saw that he even remembered such trifles, he felt a touch of tenderness in his heart.

Mo Qing closed the cupboard door and stood up, right between Gu Xiaoran's legs. Gu Xiaoran didn't think much, but when he reached for the plug, his body naturally leaned against her.

Her body gently in his solid chest, and she did not wear underwear, the slight contact, but like a subtle electric current flash.

Gu Xiaoran stepped back a little, but saw Mo Qing looking down. In the next moment, his eyes were dim under the soft light.

Gu Xiaoran looked down and his face turned red.

She sat on the bedside table with her legs apart. Her bathrobe was short and rolled up after sitting down. The scenery under the bathrobe was looming.

Gu Xiaoran regretted that he had just been lazy after taking a bath and didn't wear clothes. Instead, he deliberately didn't wear underwear in order to attract him.

"It's not easy to blow. I'll sit on the stool."

Gu Xiaoran quickly slid down the bedside table, but he was close to the bedside table and didn't get out of the way. Instead of getting off the bedside table, Gu Xiaoran stuck to him tightly.

This kind of posture makes Gu Xiaoran very uncomfortable. She can only try to move her body to get off him. However, Mo Qing's hand firmly presses her shoulder. She twists and turns. Instead of getting off the bedside table, she keeps rubbing his body.

"Don't move." Mo Qing's voice is hoarse, pressing the hand of her shoulder slightly exerting.

When she came out of the bathroom, he had been lifted up a fire, which could not stand her moving like this.

If it goes on like this, he won't have to wait to blow dry her hair, he'll have to eat her.

Gu Xiaoran is 1.67 meters tall in a woman, but Mo Qing is tall and strong. She looks very petite in front of him..

Gu Xiaoran was so pressed by him that he could only be honest.

But she was so close to him that she could smell the shower gel he had just taken a bath. Her heart was beating wildly, and her breath began to become unstable. Her delicate body, through the bathrobe, touched his strong chest. Her face was getting hotter and hotter, as if she had been put in a burning stove.

Mo Qing quietly plugs in the hair dryer.

Gu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, finally can use blow head to distract attention.

But the next moment, he took her by the waist and pulled her towards him

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