"Jinyu, it seems that I didn't discipline you enough last night."

Upon hearing this voice, Mo Jinyu trembled in fright, immediately threw away the corner of Qiao Jiao's clothes, and sat down obediently to continue eating.

Qin Shenghan appeared out of nowhere, leaning on the back of the dining chair and looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Whenever Mo Jinyu remembered the so-called discipline last night, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He is aware of Qin Shenghan's tricks, but he has never experienced it. Last night was the first time...

The man has been watching with cold eyes his ups and downs in the sea of ​​desire, adding some material from time to time to make him want to stop, but he keeps a high degree of calm and does not "enter the water" at all.

Mo Jinyu is used to indulgence, how can she bear this kind of unexpressed pain, begging for mercy, but the man is not moved at all, it really does not live up to the word "Shenghan" in his name.

There is no human touch at all!

Mo Jinyu has been teased all the time, but the center of desire has been suppressed by the man, not allowing him to climb to the top, and in the end he wanted to leave an indelible mark on him, which scared him so much that he hugged the man and cried and begged, then was let off...

But this kind of stain in life, Mo Jinyu, the patriarch of the prodigal son, chose to ignore it, pretending that nothing happened.

In fact, he was also quite depressed.

Mo Jinyu never thought that his attraction to Qin Shenghan would be zero.

He was like that, the other party didn't respond at all, not even a slightly hot look in his eyes.

He's dry, really...

But what can be done?He didn't dare to confess to Qin Shenghan. The man's reaction last night probably wouldn't be of any use...

Mo Jinyu was feeling dejected, when suddenly a hand went around his chest, hooked the collar of his clothes and pulled them away.

!!!

The man stands behind, so...you can see everything!

"Let me see if you're injured. Did you leave any marks last night?"

Qin Shenghan's actions were undoubtedly a hooligan, but his voice was low and steady, as if he was really looking at the injury, and he had no distracting thoughts.

It was rare that Mo Jinyu's old face turned red, and he covered his neckline: "What's so interesting! The biggest injury is underneath! Why don't you care about it?!"

"Oh," Qin Shenghan nodded solemnly, "Go to the room to see the injury later."

Mo Jinyu: "...Look at your uncle!"

The always thick-skinned Mo Ershao turned strangely red.

The butler Xu Bo came over with a glass of warm water, and when he saw that it was for Qiao Jiao, his beard blew up in anger, and he threw the water in front of Qiao Jiao: "I really don't know how you have the face to come back!"

Qiao Jiao was so speechless, Mo Jinyu answered for him: "It's really not what he wanted to come back, brother bought him with money, and I caught him along the way."

"Who did the second young master catch?"

A clear and pleasant voice came from outside the restaurant.

A handsome young man walked in pushing Mo Jinhuai's wheelchair.

Qiao Jiao gulped down the mouthful of bread stuck in her throat with great difficulty, the corners of her eyes turned red, and when she looked up, she was stunned to see the person coming.

The young man was taken aback when he saw him, and then smiled, as beautiful as a crabapple blooming in spring.

He said: "I thought I was the second young master and went out to hunt Yan and came back. It turned out to be an old friend."

The young man in front of him would only make Qiao Jiao envious and jealous in the past.

After all, I have been his stand-in for so many years, whether it is with Mo Jinhuai or in the entertainment industry, whether it is in love or career, he is just a substitute for the beautiful young man in front of him.

But now, he is different.

There was a "ding" in his head, and Qiao Jiao stood up and leaned against the table in a charming manner: "Don't, how can it be an old friend? Didn't you and I meet a few days ago? After all, I did what you did." Long-term substitute, Su Zhanbai."

As soon as he stood up, two naked legs were exposed.

Qiao Jiao knew that her legs were pretty. In the past, she was nicknamed "Manga Legs" and "Sexy Legs" in school. Her legs were long and straight, clean and white, and she was so beautiful.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Mo Jinhuai's eyes immediately darkened.

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