Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

The expected pain did not appear, and the slender hand just patted the top of Mo Qing's head lightly.

"You are..."

"Do you know where this is?" Han Ling asked.

Mo Qing was confused, "I don't know"

"This is Ayi's room, you got drunk last night and ran here"

"Ayi's room?!"

Mo Qing looked shocked, he thought this was his house from the beginning to the end.

Now look carefully, the furnishings in the house are different from his room.

"How did I enter Ayi's house?" Mo Qing was puzzled.

Han Ling folded his hands on his chest, "I still have to ask you, you came in drunk last night and lay down next to me"

"Who sent me back last night?" Mo Qing rubbed his nose and said uncertainly, "It seems to be Damir?"

"I don't know. I was sleeping soundly at the time. Who knew that you would suddenly lie next to me and treat me carelessly."

Thinking of the ambiguous scene, Han Ling blushed pretty.

Mo Qing tentatively asked: "So last night it was just the two of us, there was no one else?"

"no"

Han Ling looked at him with the gaze of examining the prisoner, "Looking at you like this, you seem a little disappointed!"

"No, how dare I swear to God, I'm definitely a gentleman!" Mo Qing raised four fingers.

Han Ling curled his lips, "I'll believe it, how can a gentleman touch someone's little girl's room in the middle of the night and fiddle with it, old-fashioned criticism"

"No, since this is Ayi's room, why are you here?"

Afterwards, Han Ling told Mo Qing what happened last night.

After leaving Damir's wooden house, she was going to go back to her room to rest, but when she passed by Ayi's house, the door was open.

Considering that Ayi drank too much wine, she was worried, so she went into the room to have a look.

Unexpectedly, the drunk Ayi was still asleep, seeing her coming, he hugged her directly, like a kitten acting like a baby in his arms.

Han Ling coaxed the little girl to sleep, and thought that when Mo Qing returned to the house, he must smell of alcohol, and he might have to play drunk.

So, she slept with Ayi directly.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qing would come to Ayi's house by accident.

Last night, the woman Mo Qing was with was Han Ling, and Ayi was lying beside her, sleeping soundly.

"I wanted to drag you to your own house, but you are too heavy, like a pig, there is no other way, I can only leave you here," Han Ling said angrily.

If this guy wasn't drunk and still chanting his own name, he would have been hanged and hammered.

This is also the reason why Han Ling was not angry at Mo Qing's intrusion into the room.

She knew that Mo Qing would not do such an outrageous thing.

Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was relieved, and suddenly raised it again.

If I was in love with Han Ling last night, wouldn't that mean...

Mo Qing hurriedly grabbed her woman's hand, with a flustered expression, "It's over, we didn't do anything, and I drank alcohol again, if you get pregnant, the child will easily be deformed."

Pregnancy after drinking does not necessarily lead to fetal malformation, but it has a certain probability.

Besides, this place is not a modern city, and there is no supporting medical system. If Han Ling becomes pregnant, she won't even be able to take a pregnancy test, and delivery will be a hassle.

Han Ling gave him a blank look, and pointed to the floor beside the bed, "Look at you, don't worry, before getting to the point, you threw up on the bedside, here, see for yourself."

"That's fine, that's fine"

Mo Qing patted his chest.

In just a few minutes, it was really full of twists and turns!

At this time, Ayi rubbed her eyes and woke up, her big watery eyes looked at the two sitting on the bed.

Those eyes first changed from doubt to shock, and then to vigilance.

"Mo, old pervert!"

Ayi pointed at Mo Qing's nose and shouted.

"I'm not, I'm not, you listen to me explain"

Mo Qing complained endlessly.

Why did he become an old pervert in Ayi's heart when he woke up?
Am I that old?

Afterwards, after Mo Qing and Han Ling's explanation, Ayi knew what had happened and changed his name to Mo Qing as a pervert.

Anyway, in this girl's heart, she has nothing good to say about him.

Mo Qing couldn't help recalling when he first met Ayi, in order to repay his kindness, he promised him with his body.

She was a simple and beautiful girl back then.

Later, under the guidance of Han Ling and Lin Yuyan, Ayi learned self-respect and self-love.

He never did anything out of the ordinary.

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Outside the house, the bolt that was locked last night was pulled out this morning.

Damir and Nahala sat under a tree where they had been since morning.

The reason is to wait for the people in the house to come out.

"squeak"

The door of the house was slowly opened.

The couple poked their heads and looked at the people who came out of the house with wide eyes.

First Ayi, then Mo Qing.

The former is full of energy, his complexion is ruddy and shiny, and he looks like he is well rested.

The latter's face was pale, his steps were vain, and his eyes were dark circles. It looked like he was overworked.

Damir smiled and stroked the beard of his chin. Young people are young people, and they don't know restraint at all.

But that's good too, I can hug my grandson sooner.

However, before it was over, another person came out from inside.

Damir's originally happy smile stopped, and he opened his mouth wide, almost dropping his jaw in shock.

Wait, why is there a woman in there?

He now somewhat understands why a young man like Mo Qing seems to have been drained all night.

One vs two, who can't be drained?

Young people are really young people, having fun.

Although there is an extra woman, it doesn't matter. What Damir wants is that Mo Qing and his daughter are married.

Nahala got up, walked towards Ayi, and pulled her daughter aside, the mother and daughter whispered.

Probably meant to ask Ayi if anything pleasant happened last night.

However, Ayi's answer was no, she slept soundly yesterday and nothing happened.

Nahala confirmed again and again, but Ayi just said no.

Whether the daughter is lying or not, the parents can tell at a glance.

Obviously, Ayi was telling the truth.

Nahala let out a long sigh, and after all the calculations, Mo Qing was not counted!
So much material has been added to him, why is it useless at all?

That's right, she attributed all the problems to Mo Qing's inability to get back together, otherwise she couldn't explain why a man and two women lived in the same room and didn't do anything.

This is totally against common sense.

Nahala told Damir about the result.

As a man, the chief can understand very well that men are always a little bit unspeakable and unable to do what they want.

It's just that this young man came too early?
He also understood why Mo Qing repeatedly rejected his daughter.

Most likely it was because Mo Qing had no luck and didn't want to delay Ayi.

So, the husband and wife discussed it and decided not to deal with such things in the future.

Let the young people go on their own.

After that, the two never talked about the marriage between Mo Qing and Ayi.

Also since then, Mo Qing can always receive the tonic soup sent by Nahala.