What a shame!

Yu Fei couldn't lie down any more. She stepped back slowly, trying to get out of his arms and slip away.

Zhuo ran pressed her head into her shoulder socket again and closed her eyes. Her voice was as low as balderdash. "I have something to do tomorrow morning. Just for a few hours, can't you sleep with me?"

Yu Fei was embarrassed to stay in front of him for an hour, but the temperature in his arms kept coming, but he didn't want to leave his arms.

After a while, I heard his breathing become steady, thought he should be asleep, and quietly reached out to hold him.

Yu Fei sighed and closed his eyes contentedly.

It's so nice to hold him whole.

Zhuo ran didn't fall asleep. He felt Yu Fei's furtive little action and laughed slightly.

This woman

****

Gu Xiaoran went back to his room and saw Mo Qing sitting on the bed, rubbing his forehead. He heard the door ring and looked up, "where have you been so late?"

"I went to see my little aunt, but when she went, I came back." Gu Xiaoran went to pour a cup of warm water, went to the bedside and handed him the water cup, "are you ok?"

"Nothing." Mo Qing took the cup and drank it all at once.

Gu Xiaoran took a glass of water from his hand, "I'll heat you a glass of milk."

"No more." Mo Qing closed her eyes, put her head on the bed bar, and suffered a splitting headache.

"It hurts?"

"A little bit."

Gu Xiaoran knelt down to bed and rubbed his temples. "Will it be more comfortable?"

"Well." Mo Qing reaches for her waist and makes her sit on her body.

Gu Xiaoran came to Gu's home when she was 12 years old. After Yu Fang left, she often went to Laoye's clinic to help. Although she didn't study medicine, she learned the massage technique of traditional Chinese medicine very well.

After a while, Moqing's headache eased a little, so he reached out to hold Gu Xiaoran's little hand and didn't let her press it any more.

"All right."

"I'll press it for you."

"No, you're tired, too. Have a rest early." Today, Gu Xiaoran has been busy all day, he is not willing to let her tired.

"I'm going to change."

"Well."

Mo Qing let go of Gu Xiaoran's hand.

Gu Xiaoran got out of bed and went into the cloakroom.

Changed clothes to come out, see Mo Qing open notebook, what is doing.

"So late, what else to do?" Gu Xiaoran went to bed, nestled up to him and looked at the notebook on his lap.

See Mo Qing is watching a video, the video is some wedding hand-painted pictures, "what is this?"

"The latest design from the top French wedding dress designer. You see which master's style you like. In two days, we'll fly to France to tailor your wedding dress. "

"They're all beautiful, but I like Chinese."

"It's for wedding photos. Chinese style, you make an appointment and I'll accompany you to fenghexiang to measure your body. " Fenghexiang is the best Chinese wedding dress shop.

"Take photos. Don't be so extravagant." Gu Xiaoran took a look at the price of those wedding dresses. The cheapest ones were tens of thousands.

"Once in a lifetime, not willing?"

"I'm saving money for you."

"No need."

"Your money is also mine. I want to save it."

Mo Qing looked up and looked at her with a smile.

"All your people are mine. Isn't your money mine?" Gu Xiaoran has an unhappy face.

Mo Qing suddenly stretched out her hand, hooked Gu Xiaoran's neck, hooked her, and gave her a kiss on her small mouth. "Why did I find such a little money fan's wife?"

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