That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Mo Jinhuai had a social event at night and came back very late. When he entered the room, he found that Qiao Jiao had already fallen asleep.

He stared at the bulging quilt on the bed for a while, then went to take a shower and change into pajamas.

After tidying up and coming out of the bathroom, I saw that the quilt was deflated, as if the person sleeping inside had already left...

"!" Mo Jinhuai's heart suddenly shrank, and she stepped over to the bed in two steps, and threw off the quilt.

"Hi?" The young man lying flat on the bed waved to him.

"..." The man let go calmly.

It turned out that it was too thin, so after lying flat, it was invisible under the quilt.

He almost thought that Jiaojiao had left...

Seeing that Mo Jinhuai remained silent and didn't respond with a sullen face, Qiao Jiao secretly scolded the system in his heart for being unreliable.

It is agreed that wearing a husband shirt is 100% alluring!

It's agreed that as long as you lie down, the dead man will definitely die!

nothing!Mo Jinhuai looked so calm...

The man stared at the anxious young man in front of him, from top to bottom, and finally landed on his two little hands holding the hem of his clothes.

Although he has been an adult for many years, Qiao Jiao still looks like a childish boy with his soft face and weak figure, which is especially painful.

And the little thing is wearing... His clothes, right?

The white shirt, which was at least two sizes too big, made his body even smaller. Under the shirt, the two bare legs were neatly put together, making people want to protect him and destroy him at the same time...

Mo Jinhuai's Adam's apple moved slightly, feeling conflicted.

"Brother Huai..." Qiao Jiao called out in a low voice.

Mo Jinhuai's eyes froze.

Qiao Jiao paused, then called again: "Husband?"

The voice was soft and glutinous, sweet enough to make people seductive, and he also blinked his big Kazilan eyes along the way.

"What do you mean?" Mo Jinhuai asked, frowning.

Is there even a question?Break the ice!

Come and play quickly, then continue to pet him like before, don't ignore him!

Qiao Jiao yelled in her heart, but she was ashamed to say it, so she could only blink her eyes desperately, the eyeballs almost fell out.

To be honest, he is not afraid of a dead man really getting angry at him, no matter how angry Mo Jinhuai is, he won't want to hurt him.

What Qiao Jiao is most afraid of is not talking, having a cold war or something, he can't bear it...

Mo Jinhuai stared at the desperately pretentious young man for a while, then said lightly: "Sleep when you're sleepy, blinking won't help."

After finishing speaking, he covered the quilt again with a big wave of his hand, went around to the other side of the bed and turned over, lay down on his side and did not move.

"???" Qiao Jiao stared at the back of the man's head in disbelief, "You...you just fell asleep like this?"

"Well, good night." Mo Jinhuai didn't turn his face away.

"..." Qiao Jiao suddenly felt a sense of desolation as if she was a resentful woman in a boudoir, and she curled her small mouth, wanting to cry.

Mo Jinhuai is so indifferent, he looks like a joke in contrast...

Could it be that Wei Kai really hit the [-]-year itch, and Mo Jinhuai has no interest in him?

Qiao Jiao bit his lower lip.

Okay!He, Qiao Xiaojiao, is not an aggrieved ghost waiting to die, let alone living by pleasing anyone!

He has already put down his figure to coax him, it's Mo Jinhuai himself who doesn't understand the style!

Don't pull him down, and don't touch him in the future, hum!

Qiao Jiao turned over angrily, facing the dead man with her butt, closed her eyes, and went to sleep!

On the other side, Mo Jinhuai's eyes were open.

After a while, when he heard the sound of steady breathing from behind, he knew that Qiao Jiao had fallen asleep.

The man turned over very lightly, looked greedily at the people around him, stretched out his hand, and secretly curled the young man's hair.

so soft...

Just curling Qiao Jiao's hair around her fingers like this gives me an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Yes, his possessiveness towards Qiao Jiao is so strong, even though he tried his best to hide it all these years, it couldn't wear off even a little bit, instead it got worse and worse.

It's not that he doesn't agree with Qiao Jiao going out, he just can't control his perverted and distorted possessive desire.

Maybe, he's just insecure...

The young man turned his back to him, and his body undulated slightly as he breathed. The collar of the unfit shirt was too large, and the graceful nape of the neck and the back of the shoulders were exposed—a large piece of snow-white skin. Makes him heartbroken...

Mo Jinhuai's eyes followed Qiao Jiao's body inch by inch.

It took him a lot of strength just now to restrain his urge to pounce.

The man stared at the young man's back for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned over and pressed his wife's back in an incomparably fitting posture, wrapping him in his arms: "Jiaojiao, don't love me..."

"Brother, you can't do this!"

Mo Jinyu had a sad face: "Xiaojiao has been your wife for several years, now you suspect that he doesn't love you, why did you go?"

Mo Jinhuai didn't look up, and while looking at the information on the tablet computer in his hand, he said, "It's not that I doubt him, but I just want to know how much of his feelings for me are love, and how much is dependence or charity... Kindness, knowing that I can't live without him, will you..."

"Will you come to carry out 'targeted poverty alleviation' for you? Fill your empty heart with superficial love, and satisfy your boring desires with your body?" Mo Jinyu rolled his eyes, "...Nonsense!"

He has enough two hundred and five, and his elder brother doesn't give in in some aspects, as long as he is involved with Qiao Jiao's affairs, his elder brother's brain is really not good!

Mo Jinhuai put down the information: "Then why is he not possessive of me? I came home late, and he never asked. In the past, I stimulated him with Su Yubai, but he didn't respond at all."

"Brother, you are making trouble for no reason... Do you think that everyone is like you, possessive desire is so terrible? I wish I could keep my lover in my pocket...Only Xiaojiao can bear you!"

Mo Jinyu snapped her fingers: "Space, freedom, distance...do you understand?"

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Jinhuai raised his eyelids, "There was a banquet recently, and it is said that the host invited many beauties to accompany him, why not let Sheng Han go..."

"No!" Mo Jinyu refused straight away.

Mo Jinhuai rubbed his chin: "There is an exchange ceremony in country T, let Sheng Han..."

"No!!!" Mo Jinyu roared.

Mo Jinhuai raised her eyebrows: "I have a terrible desire for monopoly? Do I need space? No one is like me? Heh!"

Mo Jinyu was slapped in the face at the scene, and her voice was quiet: "Anyway, if you are so cold to Xiaojiao, something will happen...Brother, why are you so awkward, you can't talk about something?"

"He doesn't even care about me..." Mo Jinhuai lowered his eyes.

See the hell!

Mo Jinyu looked at his elder brother in horror.

It was the first time he saw such an expression on his brother's face, as if he had been abandoned.

"But you can't investigate the star field behind his back." Mo Jinyu glanced at the tablet on the table with the screen still on, "It's the most taboo to distrust two people together, if Xiaojiao finds out about this..."

Mo Jinhuai frowned: "I didn't investigate Star Domain, this is just the public information of Star Domain artists."

Mo Jinyu grabbed the tablet and looked at it, it was true.

He showed confusion: "Is Mo's work too little, or you are too efficient? Why are you looking at this in a panic?" There is no nutrition at all...

"It's none of your business." Mo Jinhuai lightly tapped the table with his index finger.

At the reception that day, as long as he came half a step late, Jiaojiao would be taken away.

Starfield is now a huge scale, with countless artists under its umbrella. Many times, even if Qiao Jiao has no idea, it is inevitable that someone will recommend a pillow mat to your door... For example, the one named Xu Xiu!

As long as Mo Jinhuai thinks of Xu Xiu's face that resembles him a little bit, he will feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Hey, don't mention it, Xiaojiao has really good eyesight, and all the artists signed are all good-looking!"

Mo Jinyu loves beauties the most. Originally, he just flipped through the files, but the photos slid over one by one, which made him see the fun.

carry on?Is this Xu Xiu the key training object of Starfield?There is also a little star on the resume!This man looks a bit like you, brother, especially his mouth..." Mo Er Shao covered the upper half of the man's face in the photo with his hands, his eyes lit up, "Look, it's exactly the same!But people love to laugh more than you, not as scary as you. "

Young Master Mo Er's specialty is to lift which pot is left open, and successfully caused a vein to pop out of Mo Jinhuai's forehead.

Mo Jinhuai: "..." Angry!

Young Master Mo Er didn't realize it, and continued to diverge his thoughts: "Could it be because he looks like you that Xiao Jiao is so fond of him?"

Mo Jinhuai: "..." Even more angry!

"Ah!" Mo Jinyu suddenly guessed a possibility, "I know what you are doing with these materials, brother, you must not do such a thing!"

Mo Jinhuai's expression froze: "Don't tell Jiaojiao."

If Qiao Jiao knew that he intended to hide Xu Xiu, he would probably be very angry.

But Young Master Mo Er has a unique brain circuit, and completely misunderstood his elder brother's thinking.

—Hooking the computer upside down on the table: "You don't want to pick a little star from this pile of resumes just because you can't get warmth from Xiaojiao, do you? Rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nest! You can't pick Starfield either..."

"Go one by one!"

Mo Jinhuai finally couldn't bear the whims of the second-hundred-five brother. If it wasn't his own, he would have shot him to death countless times. He pointed to the door and said, "Get out!"

Mo Jinyu was so wronged: "No... Brother, why are you unreasonable, I advise you..."

"Just take care of yourself!" Mo Jinhuai scolded, "Your son also takes care of it. Recently, he was making waves in the kindergarten, and it is said that he even kissed the boy in the next class.

Little boy, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! "

Mo Jinyu pouted: "The top beam, isn't it you, brother..."

Mo Jinhuai was about to start cursing when the study door was suddenly knocked twice.

"Enter."

Uncle Xu, the housekeeper, opened the door and came in: "Master, Young Master Qiao is packing his luggage and seems to be about to leave home. I'll let you know."

Qiao Jiao is a boy, and it is strange to call him Madam, so Uncle Xu still calls him "Young Master Qiao".

"What?!" Mo Jinhuai stood up in a "Yao" manner, and went straight to the bedroom, not caring about others.

When he saw the suitcase in Qiao Jiao's hand, the man's tall and straight figure paused slightly, cracks appeared on his iceberg face, and he could no longer hide his inner anxiety.

He rushed over in two steps, grabbed the box and threw it on the ground, turned around and hugged the young man tightly, his movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, without any delay.

"Jiaojiao, don't even think about leaving! Don't leave me, I don't agree!" Mo Jinhuai spoke fiercely, but the ending trembled a little.

Qiao Jiao: "???"

It's a skill, right?It's not enough to shake your face coldly, and you even threw the young master's box? !