Heart-warming 24 hours: step by step

Chapter 81 I Don't Like Seeing Your Sad Expression (17)

The man's steps stopped, and he heard her cries louder than louder, and his mind was a little dazed.What is she wronging? She vomited all over him, and now he is bullying her?
The unexplained anger in my heart burst out again in an instant. Why did this woman provoke him again and again? Did he owe her something in his previous life?This life is destined to be entangled with her.
He and Ning Ning have wasted more than a year in vain, and now they are finally together, but he does not allow anyone to hinder him.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator, the number on the 18th floor was beating slowly, he turned his head and saw her peaceful face in his arms, surprisingly, he didn't feel irritable or resistant for the first time.

In front of the door, subconsciously picked up the woman's small bag, and easily found the key from inside.There was still a SpongeBob SquarePants hanging on the key ring, and he opened his mouth to smile silly, and he couldn't help laughing, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.

After putting the woman on the sofa, he went straight to the bathroom in a familiar way.

After he cleaned his whole body, he walked into the living room and saw the clothes scattered everywhere on the carpet. He looked along the clothes, and after one glance, he turned his head forcefully, with an unnatural embarrassment on his face.

He just stood there stiffly, neither walking nor not walking.

He didn't know that the messy woman sleeping on the sofa at this time had a precedent of doing some surprising things when she was drunk. When he was in the Optimus Group, and since that time, the four of them never let him drink, Due to the majesty of the Qingtian Group, no one dared to toast her without fear of death.

But today, she actually just lay there carelessly.

After drinking, her face no longer had the cold arrogance of the past, her little face was flushed, her lips were slightly parted, and because of the discomfort, her brain was a little dizzy, and she whispered a few words from time to time.Mo Li's expression was a bit complicated, he wanted to walk away, but just as he took a step, his body stopped.

The windows on the balcony were half open. Even though the heating was turned on late at night in winter, the night wind still made people feel a bit chilly. "Cold..." The woman frowned, curled up into a small ball, and a blush gradually appeared on her fair and clean body.Mo Li shook his head, sighed unconsciously, and finally walked towards the balcony.

After closing the window, he turned around and approached the bedroom. When he came out, he was holding a blanket in his hand.He gently covered the woman with the blanket, raised his eyes, and looked around, still in a simple style.

"Beep beep beep" the phone in his pocket rang, and he clicked on it, but there were two words "sleeping?" He just realized that he forgot to send a text message to Ning Ning.

A look of pity flashed in his eyes, he found Ning Ning's number and dialed it. "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?" While speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the sleeping woman, his voice was suppressed very low.

"Can't sleep! Have you arrived home?" She seemed to think of something, paused for a moment, and then pretended to ask casually: "Mo Li, do you have something to hide from me?"

She spoke very softly, her voice was a little ethereal, and before the man could speak, she said to herself: "Mo Li, I don't like to see your sad expression!"

The fingers holding the phone unconsciously tightened, and the eyes were as calm as stagnant water, but the pain in the chest, like tearing, came and went. "A Leng~" He just called out in a low voice, but his mind was in a trance, and he just stood quietly holding the phone.

"Mo Li, Mo Li..."

Before he opened his mouth to speak, the woman on the sofa seemed to be having some kind of nightmare, murmuring his name.He stood a little closer to her, and although his tone was very soft, it was still heard clearly by Ning Leng on the other side of the phone.In the next second, Ning Ning's pale face was almost transparent. This voice, she thought, she would never forget.

It seemed to be back to that night again, and this soft whisper, like the voice of Shura from hell, kept circling in her ears.

As a result, some memories that were already full of scars, some past that were already dusty, were torn open abruptly at this time, and exposed mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)