I'm in trouble

Mo Yunshan didn't get an answer for a long time after asking, thinking that the other party was asleep, so he didn't speak again.

After a few more minutes, the person next to him said, "What's the matter?"

It was in response to the inquiry just now.

Mo Yunshan unconsciously clenched the waistband of her nightgown with one hand, nervously: "I told you very exaggerated things when we broke up, I'm sorry. I—"

"It's nothing too much." Yin Ruli said, "To a bastard who cheated his feelings, what you said is not too much. I don't remember what you said about breaking up with me."

"I know I misunderstood you at the beginning, I'm sorry, I..." Mo Yunshan's voice became lower and lower, "I never said we broke up, then you—"

Yin Ruli interrupted Mo Yunshan again: "I'm living a good life, you don't have to feel guilty, 'breaking up' is just a formality, so many years have passed, this question is meaningless."

"Are you still blaming me?... I should be blaming me." Mo Yunshan shed off the layers of camouflage in the daytime, exposing the soft flesh inside like a shell.

"Miss Mo doesn't need to think about things so seriously. My head has to deal with a lot of things every day. If I put all the unimportant things in it, I will run out of memory." Yin Ruli bent her lips, "People have to learn to delete redundant things. remaining files."

Mo Yunshan couldn't see Yin Ruli's fake smile, but he could feel Yin Ruli's indifferent tone.

Perhaps, I have long been a junk file that was cleaned up by the vixen.

Mo Yunshan pulled up the corner of his mouth and forced a smile: "I'm just afraid that you will hold grudges. If you can think like this, I will be relieved. As you said before, adults have their own way of apologizing. If—"

"Ms. Mo's sense of humor has increased a lot. Apologizing like someone who is not in a relationship is a hooligan." Yin Ruli chuckled twice, "I know you are joking, so you won't take it seriously."

Mo Yunshan followed with a dry smile: "You haven't even heard what I said, what I said was to treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay." Yin Ruli simply responded with one word.

Mo Yunshan said quickly again: "I think you are very enviable. When you are tired from work, there is a little girl to cheer you up. In fact, it's no big deal to have a little girl. I won't laugh at you."

After a pause, "I don't mean anything in particular, don't take it to heart."

She doesn't know what she's talking about, it must sound stupid.

Yin Ruli did not continue the conversation, but asked, "When will you go back?"

Mo Yunshan pretended to be casual: "I haven't set a date yet, why, are you reluctant to part with me? Or do you want to send me off as a classmate?"

"Just won the award, it's time to strike while the iron is hot." Yin Ruli said, "You have rested for too long."

"It's getting late, go to bed." Mo Yunshan forcibly terminated the conversation.

Go on, my heart can't stand it.

After all, I'm old and I can't stand the mood swings.

Yin Ruli didn't say much, and closed his eyes.

A tear slipped out of the corner of Mo Yunshan's eye and flowed down his temple, leaving scalding marks.

Afraid of being discovered by the people next to her, she didn't dare to wipe it with her hands, so she had to wait for it to dry by itself.

But wait and wait, one drop becomes a string, and the pillow under the head is soaked.

Having acted in so many plays, Mo Yunshan never expected to get the script of lying on the same bed with his ex-girlfriend and crying silently.

Such a worthless character probably won't be loved by the audience.

Even she herself doesn't like it.

It should be said, very annoying.

Late at night, a ray of moonlight penetrated through the curtains into the hotel room.

The sleeping posture of the person on the big bed changed. Mo Yunshan put one arm around the neck of the person next to him, and put his legs on the person next to him.

Yin Ruli had a dream.

I dreamed that I was holding a piece of wood and floating on the sea. The sea was cold and endless, and there was no hope of rescue.

A wave hit her, and she was given a mouthful of water, which was salty and astringent.

She clings to the board with all her might, trying to keep herself from being overwhelmed by the waves.

Just at this moment, a seaweed-like thing slowly snaked up, wrapping around the board in his hand.

Not long after, he entangled the person holding the board again.

Yin Ruli only felt that her breathing was not smooth, her whole body was restrained and she couldn't move. She desperately wanted to call for help, but she couldn't make a sound.

The seaweed became tighter and tighter, and her heart became more and more stuffy.

Just when she thought she was going to die.

woke up.

Yin Ruli opened his eyes and took a few breaths.

But the feeling of dyspnea did not disappear with the dream, and the body was heavy, a bit like a ghost pressing the bed.

Half a minute later, Yin Ruli woke up a lot, and found someone wrapped around her body like an octopus, with one arm stuck around her neck and one arm pressed against her lungs, for fear that she would not die quickly enough.

Obviously, there was no one else but Mo Yunshan.

Yin Ruli wanted to push the person over, but the other person was like a cow, dead and dead.

"Kitty..." Mo Yunshan murmured.

Yin Ruli's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth were so pursed that he could break a steel nail.

The following words are in English, to the effect: "Put more shadows on my face, all the chicken legs I ate last week have grown on my face."

It turned out to be a makeup artist.

Yin Ruli's complexion looked much better, and the corners of his straight mouth slowly turned up.

Mo Yunshan didn't know what he dreamed of, and dishonestly touched Yin Ruli's face with one hand, stuck it into his mouth, and scratched the hard teeth inside.

Yin Ruli frowned, and grabbed Mo Yunshan's hand, but that hand was like a loach, dexterously dodging the pursuers, and rubbed her tender cheek vigorously.

…………

! ! ! ! !

The owner of the face grabbed Mo Yunshan's fingers and clamped them down.

"Go away!" Mo Yunshan muttered fiercely.

...It really scared Yin Ruli so much that he let go.

Mo Yunshan remained calm for a while, then dug his hands into Yin Ruli's nostrils again, blocking his breathing one by one.

"..."

Yin Ruli pulled away the thief's hand with a dark face, and put it back to the opponent's side.

Mo Yunshan held Yin Ruli's hand behind his back, his five fingers penetrated into her fingers, and he shrank his head into her embrace.

About, is the memory of the body.

Yin Ruli was about to break free when he heard the person in his arms moaning a few times.

Forget it, anyway, when she leaves, the two of them won't have any interaction.

It won't lose a piece of meat even if you hold it overnight.

Yin Ruli closed his eyes again, feeling an unprecedented tranquility in his heart.

Had an exceptionally good night's sleep.There is a faint fragrance in the air, which smells very good.

Mo Yunshan couldn't help but want to stretch.

Opening your eyes with comfort, a huge face is close at hand.

The person opposite seemed to have telepathy, and opened his eyes at the same time.

Mo Yunshan's heartbeat went into cardiac arrest, and his brain was starved of oxygen.

At this moment, she and Yin Ruli were lying face to face, their hands underneath were tightly held together.

It was clearly the sleeping position of a sweet young couple.

Now how to do?Say "good morning" as if nothing happened?

Or should I jump up and reprimand the vixen for taking advantage of me?

Otherwise, when the vixen speaks first, he will definitely tease himself again.

"How long are you going to hold my hand?" Yin Ruli said.

Mo Yunshan whispered: "Sure enough, I guessed it right!"

"Be gentle when you let go, your hands are numb." Yin Ruli instructed.

Mo Yunshan wanted to save some face, squinting at Yin Ruli: "You still hold me so tightly, are you interested in me?"

Yin Ruli: "If Ms. Mo wants to use this to hide her guilty conscience, there is no need. It is normal for people not to know what they are doing when they are asleep. I won't bother with you if you picked my nostrils last night. .”

Mo Yunshan was ashamed: "Who picked your nostrils!"

Yin Ruli obviously didn't want to quarrel with her, so he sat up directly and pulled his stiff arm back with his other hand.

Get out of bed and go.

"Old bastard!" Mo Yunshan stomped in the air with his paws and legs.

After only two seconds of madness, the person on the bed let out a scream of "Ah!!!!!!".

The person who just went out turned back: "What's wrong?"

"Foot hurts~" Mo Yunshan's facial features wrinkled, like a wilted bitter gourd.

Yin Ruli sighed, went to the bed and grabbed Mo Yunshan's ankle, probing and asking, "Does it hurt here?"

"Mmm." Mo Yunshan lost the arrogance she had just now, and felt wronged, pitiful and obedient.

"What about here?" Yin Ruli's fingertips moved to another position.

"It hurts even more here!" Mo Yunshan thumped out of bed twice.

Yin Ruli sat on the edge of the bed, put his injured foot on his lap, and gently pressed it.

Last night, the whole person was like being in the fog, and it didn't feel so obvious.

Now being held by the vixen again, Mo Yunshan felt as if he had formed a drum team, "Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The sky was shaking.

The temperature from the fingertips is transmitted to the ankles, gentle but with the strength it should be, and it is very comfortable to rub it once and for all.

The pain just now was replaced by an indescribable itching.

Mo Yunshan closed her eyes, hiding the embarrassment in them.

Suddenly, warm palms grasped her entire ankle.

"Is this better?" Yin Ruli asked softly.

"En." Mo Yunshan's cheeks were hot, and she wished she could stick her head into the soil like an ostrich.

It's embarrassing enough to be as shy as a young girl at a young age.

"Yesterday, I saw that there is active oil in the drawer. It takes 24 hours to apply it after twisting your feet. You can apply some medicine at night. I will ask the kitchen to make some light food for you. I will stay in the room for the next few days. , don't run around." Yin Ruli's tone of voice didn't fluctuate, and he couldn't tell if it was caring or polite.

The vixen has always been a very thoughtful person.

Mo Yunshan knew about it.

She didn't dare to be affectionate.

Otherwise it will only be more greedy.

Yin Ruli sat on the work chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Knock, knock, knock." The door was pushed open.

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Qiu from Dayuan Catering is here, should we go to the reception room or your office?" Special Assistant Ada asked.

"Here." Yin Ruli replied concisely.

"Okay." Ada leaned forward and went out.

A few minutes later, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes was ushered in.

Yin Ruli raised his eyes to look at the door, smiling all over his face: "What kind of wind brought Mr. Qiu here? I didn't go out to greet him in person, so I hope Mr. Qiu will not be offended."

Qiu Yan glanced at the special assistant who brought him in, and the latter closed the door with insight and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, Qiu Yan walked to the president's desk in a few steps, and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Yin Ruli got up in surprise: "Boss Qiu, what are you doing? I just knelt down a while ago, and doing such a big gift today will break my fortune."

"Last time I was drunk and lost my temper. I solemnly apologize to Mr. Yin! Please don't take it to heart! Otherwise, Mr. Yin will treat it as if you were bitten by a dog, and I will bark like a dog! Bark, woof!" Qiu Yan said in his voice Hoarse, a large blood scab formed on his mouth, and when he spoke, it split open again, oozing a few traces of blood.

Yin Ruli lowered his eyes, "What is Mr. Qiu doing? I don't quite understand."

The smiling fox probably looks like this.