After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Although it is summer now, the temperature is not low, but sleeping on the ground with nothing under the covers, it can't withstand it.

What's more, there is not even a sofa in the luxuriously decorated bedroom!

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Cuo made the decision to take a shower, and then go to bed directly - leaving the problem to Mo Lixing.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Lixing to sleep on the same bed as her, it is his freedom to sleep wherever he wants.

You can sit and work all night without sleeping, without affecting each other.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cuo Cuo stopped worrying immediately.

After getting a set of pajamas in the cloakroom, she went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Jiang Cuo Cuo was about to lie down on the bed directly when he heard the door being opened.

Looking up, Mo Lixing actually walked in!

Doesn't he usually work until the early hours of the morning? Why did he return to his room so early today!

Although the size of the room is not small, it is a bedroom with a big bed after all.

And Jiang Cuocuo was wearing pajamas, holding a corner of the quilt with one hand, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and embarrassing no matter how you looked at it.

It seemed more embarrassing not to make a sound.

"Mr. Mo." Jiang Cuo Cuo could only greet him unnaturally.

Mo Lixing looked at Jiang Cuocuo, she was wearing a cute pajamas, and her face was rosy after taking a bath.

His eyes were also extremely bright and watery, and he was looking at him with a bit of shame at this moment.

And her tender white fingers were holding the happy-colored quilt, and she looked like a newlywed daughter-in-law who had cleaned up and was ready to go to bed and wait for his favor.

Mo Lixing slightly raised his handsome eyebrows, "Why, you can't wait to share the bed with me?"

Jiang Cuocuo: "..."

I just got into trouble with a woman last night, and now I'm talking about flirting with her, don't you think it's inappropriate?

"There is only one bed in the room." Jiang Cuo said wrongly.

"so?"

"It's the first time I've come to Mo's house, and I'm not very familiar with it, so I can only trouble Mr. Mo to find another room to sleep in."

Mo Lixing glanced at her, "It doesn't matter if you're not familiar, you can just ask Grandpa, which room can accommodate you."

"..." Jiang was wrong.

She dare not.

In front of Grandpa Mo, she set up the persona of "love Mo Lixing" and got married based on this, how could it collapse.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you work overtime in the study?" Jiang Cuo wrongly suggested.

Anyway, he was usually a workaholic, so Grandpa Mo wouldn't suspect anything.

Mo Lixing snorted coldly, "Why do you think I came into the room?"

Jiang Cuocuo discovered that all the computer files in Mo Lixing's hands were gone.

Presumably, it was Grandpa Mo who ordered him not to work anymore and let him go back to his room to rest.

How are you going to sleep tonight?

Seeing the tangled look on Jiang Cuocuo's face, Mo Lixing ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.

Jiang Cuo was left alone in the same place.

Looking at the comfortable big bed with nostalgia, Jiang made a mistake and lay down on it for a while, and suddenly felt something panicking underneath.

When I lifted the quilt, I saw that the bed was covered with red dates, peanuts and lotus seeds!

Grandpa Mo is expressing his wish for a great-grandson in a disguised form, right?

When Mo Lixing came out of the bathroom, Jiang Cuocuo was already hugging a pillow and sitting on the edge of the bed.

There was only a bathrobe spread on the floor, and her slender body was sitting cross-legged on it, with a mobile phone in her hand, and she didn't look up when she heard him coming out.

Mo Lixing ignored her, and lay down on the bed with his long legs.

As soon as he sat down, he felt a pile of small gravel-like things scratching his skin.

When I got up and took a closer look, it turned out to be something like peanuts and longan!

They were all piled up on the place where he just sat, many of them had been crushed, exposing pips and dander, and the bed sheet was quite messy.

"Pfft." Jiang Cuocuo, who was beside the bed, seemed to be unable to bear it, and let out a chuckle.

Mo Lixing looked at her, Jiang Cuocuo raised his head, there was still some scheming and a smile in those big watery eyes.

"Grandpa Mo asked me to put these on the bed. If you think it's dirty, you can sleep on the floor!"

"Give birth to a precious child early" was indeed Grandpa Mo's arrangement, but she peeled the peanuts and longan and piled them there on purpose.

She couldn't sleep in bed, and she didn't want Mo Lixing to be too comfortable!

I wanted to say a few more words, but there was a knock on the door and the voice of a worker.

Jiang Cuocuo hurriedly hid the pillow and bathrobe under the quilt, and then went to open the door.

The worker held the tray and said very politely: "Young Madam, this is the milk soothing soup that the old man asked me to prepare for you. You should go to bed early after drinking it."

Jiang took it by mistake and thanked him, and put it on the round glass coffee table in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo is still in the nursing home, but he still misses them so much.

Mo Lixing didn't drink milk, so she picked up the milk glass and took a sip.

But he found that Mo Lixing's black eyes were looking at her with unclear meaning.

"What's the matter, do you want to drink milk?" Jiang asked wrongly.

Mo Lixing asked with a little reminder, "Mrs. Mo is so defenseless?"

Drinking milk, what should be guarded against?

Besides, it was sent by the workers of the Mo family, so it wouldn't be poisonous!

Mo Lixing saw Jiang Cuocuo's thoughts, sneered, ignored her, threw off the debris on the bed sheet, and sat down on the bed again.

baffling.

Jiang Cuo took two more sips of milk, took out his bathrobe and pillow and threw them on the floor, lying down and brushing his phone.

Mo Lixing didn't even bring his mobile phone in, he took out a book from the bedside table and read it.

The two just lay one on the bed and the other on the ground, neither of them made a sound.

Although in Jinlin Bieyuan, Jiang Cuocuo often stayed alone in the study with Mo Lixing.

But the atmosphere has never been as deserted and awkward as it is today.

Because she would find some topics before, but now she doesn't know why she doesn't have the mood to find topics.

And Mo Lixing didn't seem to be willing to talk to her these days, and he seemed to have forgotten the "duty" of beating his shoulders.

Therefore, except for the sound of Mo Lixing turning the pages of the book, the room was quiet.

It was so quiet that you could even hear each other's breathing.

After looking at the phone for a while, Jiang Cuo felt drowsy and fell asleep hugging the pillow.

I don't know how long I slept, but Jiang Cuo felt a little stuffy.

She got up in a daze, found the remote control by the bedside table, and lowered the temperature a little.

Throwing away the remote control, she completely forgot about sleeping on the floor and lay down directly on the bed.

After lying down for a while, she still felt uncomfortable. She rolled to the side twice and bumped into someone.

Obviously the other party is also hot, but Jiang Cuocuo feels a lot more comfortable for no reason.

She approached the other party, smelling the faint woody fragrance, Jiang Cuocuo simply hugged the other party's arm.

Shanlou's arms felt that the temperature was not enough, so she stretched out her arms to hug the other person's body.

The man was wearing clothes, which made Jiang Cuo Cuo feel very uncomfortable.

She stretched out her small hands and groped wildly, trying to touch his warm skin.

After finally touching the muscles around the man's waist, before she could take the next step, her hand was suddenly grabbed!

A hoarse and dangerous male voice came from next to my ear: "Try moving around a little more!"