That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Qiao Jiao pinched the cuff button and fell into deep thought.

Why is there such a thing in Mo Jinhuai's car?

Did that man get into Mo Jinhuai's car?

Did he sneak up there when there was no one in the car, or did that person know Mo Jinhuai at all, so he was put upright?

Qiao Jiao felt that the second possibility was more likely.

That man was in Mo Jinhuai's office when he messed with Su Yubai before. Although the security of Mo's house is not leak-proof, it is definitely not for anyone to get in if they want. The possibility of people being let in by the chaos of the Mo family...

Qiao Jiao had a severe stomachache, and her brain's thinking activity was very low. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out.

"Host, your man is back!" The system suddenly reminded.

Qiao Jiao's first reaction was to hold the obsidian cufflinks in his palm. After thinking for a while, he threw the cufflinks on Mo Jinhuai's seat.He wanted to know Mo Jinhuai's reaction when he saw this gadget, so that he could be sure whether Mo Jinhuai knew that person.Qiao Jiao finished her small movements, and continued to lean on the passenger seat with her stomach closed and her eyes closed.

Mo Jinhuai took a thermos and sat back in the car again. When she lowered her head, she saw the shiny black cuff buttons on the seat.

Contrary to Qiao Jiao's expectations, the man neither tried to hide nor felt surprised, but naturally pinched the cuff button and put it on the center console of the car.

Seeing that Qiao Jiao was still half dead, he patted the boy's head worriedly: "Jiao Jiao, get up and take medicine."

Qiao Jiao opened her eyes and saw Mo Jinhuai's frankness, so she had no choice but to point to the cuff button and ask, "This...what is it?"

Mo Jinhuai took the medicine for him and said, "Cufflinks, maybe a friend accidentally dropped them here, next time we meet, I'll give it to him again." Friend? !

Qiao Jiao had even bigger question marks in his heart.

That suspicious man is Mo Jinhuai's friend?

Wucao, what kind of friend would give you such a big green hat...

Mo Jinhuai didn't understand why Qiao Jiao liked to stare at the top of his head when he was free. His hairstyle should be nothing special.

The man brought the medicine to Qiao Jiao's lips, and his voice was rare and soft: "Hey, open your mouth and say one by one."

"what--"

Qiao Jiao, who was thinking about something, instinctively obeyed, swallowed the pill in one gulp, and immediately wrinkled his face in pain.

Stomach medicines are generally sweet, so why did the medicine Fu Zhe prescribed to him look like freeze-dried bile... I'm afraid...

Mo Jinhuai quickly poured some warm water from the thermos into the lid of the cup and coaxed Qiao Jiao to drink it: "Quick, just drink some water and swallow it."

Qiao Jiao had no choice but to gulp down two more sips of water with the man's hand, letting the pill slide down the throat.

A small amount of future and swallowed warm water flows out from the corner of Qiao Jiao's mouth, winding along the chin to the neck, and because of the discomfort just now, Qiao Jiao's neck is wet and shining brightly .

Mo Jinhuai's Adam's apple slipped, and his eyes turned red.

Now is not the time to be in heat with people, Qiao Jiao's physical condition is much worse than he imagined, just now when he touched the boy's forehead, it was as cold as a dead person without temperature, and his face was paler than he imagined ...

It's just that the stomachache doesn't stop here. Will the thing he has been guarding against happen earlier?

Could it be that his plan needs to be implemented earlier...

Mo Jinhuai raised his hand to wipe off the water from the corner of Qiao Jiao's mouth, peeled off a candy and put it into the boy's mouth.

The expressionless Bingshan man made this series of actions feel very unnatural, Qiao Jiao mechanically opened his mouth to swallow the small candy.

He actually knows how to prepare candy for him...

Tsk tsk, what a pity for Mo Jinhuai.

Such a person who is suitable to be an old father actually only likes men, neither he nor Su Yibai are capable of giving birth to a baby, what a pity

The effect of the medicine evaporated quickly, and Qiao Jiao's stomach pain relieved a lot, and he began to think about it uncontrollably.

He had never seen Mo Jinhuai so gentle.

Do men usually treat Su Yibai like this?

The stupid man is usually so nice to Su Chenbai, but Xiaobailian and that so-called "friend" betrayed him together. If Mo Jinhuai found out, he might go crazy

Hmph, you deserve to be crazy, who told a man to be ignorant, and he didn't care about Qiao Xiaojiao's heart...

Sick people are emotionally fragile, and the worries in their hearts are released together with the citric acid water, which makes the eye circles red with sourness.

Mo Jinhuai thought Qiao Jiao was in pain, and rubbed the back of his hand against the corner of his eyes: "I'll call Fu Zhe to come and see for you."

Qiao Jiao shook her head: "No, I'm much better." It's just a little sour...

Mo Jinhuai didn't force him either, and carefully wiped the sweat off Qiao Jiao's neck with a tissue, grabbing the hem of the boy's clothes and was about to lift it up.

Qiao Jiao was stunned for a moment, and frantically grabbed her T-shirt: "Mo Jinhuai, you are a beast! I'm about to have my stomach pierced, and you still want to make a hole for me?!"

The system had a headache and said: "Host, don't pay attention to your wording when you are nervous. What kind of devil's word is digging a hole?! You are so rude that it is easy to make a man lose his sexual interest. I will shrink from you..."

Mo Jinhuai raised his eyelids and glanced at Qiao Jiao: "What are you thinking, you took off your shirt and didn't take off your pants, what kind of holes are there, can you be more elegant?"

Qiao Jiao's face gradually turned from white to red, and she kept her mouth shut.

Damn stinky man, it’s not all the things he did in the past that made him conditioned reflex, as soon as he took off his clothes, the pictures that needed to be coded automatically jumped out of his mind

Mo Jinhuai said patiently: "It's just a change of clothes for you. You sweat so much and wear it on your body. It won't be such a simple thing as a stomachache when you go back." After finishing speaking, the man slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, looking Bad: "I really like being drilled so much. When you recover, I can accompany you...to dig slowly." "I can take it off by myself..." Qiao Jiao felt that the temperature inside the car was obviously rising.

Mo Jinhuai made a gentlemanly gesture to please yourself, and then folded his arms and stopped moving, but he didn't take his eyes off Qiao Jiao.

Qiao Jiao only hesitated for a second. Thinking about this body, Mo Jinhuai was probably more familiar with him than himself.

Cicadas peel off their shells.

The air conditioner in the car had been turned down, but it was still somewhat cold. Qiao Jiao shivered unconsciously, and a fine layer of goose bumps suddenly appeared on his bare skin.

Mo Jinhuai couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to grab the clothes that Qiao Jiao was still holding in his arms.

"What are you doing!" Qiao Jiao protested, "It's agreed that I will come by myself..."

"You're too slow." Mo Jinhuai rolled up his clothes and wiped Qiao Jiao's body without any passion, drying off the cold sweat that broke out when he had a stomachache just now, "When you do it yourself, you will definitely catch a cold .”

The fabric of the T-shirt is soft, and it is actually quite comfortable to rub against the body.

Qiao Jiao raised her neck, like a cat being groomed by its owner, wanting to meow twice in comfort.

The man suddenly let out a low laugh: "You just like being touched by me so much?"

"No!" Qiao Jiao turned his head away.

The boy was slender, and when he turned his head, his neck looked extraordinarily slender.

The words "swan neck" flashed across Mo Jinhuai's mind.

He secretly proud of himself, his vision is really good, the little daughter-in-law whom he has recognized since childhood is beautiful from the hair to the tip of the toes, no matter what angle you look at, she is so delicate, this body seems to be tailor-made for him, Every part fits his aesthetic perfectly.

It doesn't matter if he wants to love or not...

Mo Jinhuai reached out to grab the suit jacket from the back seat and wrapped it around Qiao Jiao's body. The boy's slender body was tightly covered by the wide suit.

The white skin was blocked by the black fabric, but just thinking of the small body under the suit without a trace would make the man's blood spurt.

"Is your stomach better? It's not so uncomfortable anymore?" Mo Jinhuai's voice was hoarse.

Qiao Jiao didn't notice anything wrong with the man, he nestled in Mo Jinhuai's suit to keep him warm, and said lazily, "Well, it doesn't hurt much."

Mo Jinhuai moved closer: "Do you know what happened when you suddenly felt uncomfortable just now?"

Qiao Jiao thought for a while, with a bitter face: "I must have been convulsed by the ice... I ate popsicles by myself, and then got into the car... You groped again, your hands are so

In front of Qiao Jiao, Mo Jinhuai rubbed his hands together and put them on Qiao Jiao's cheek: "Is it still cold now?"

How can it be cold now?The man ran around looking for water under the scorching sun, his palms were burning.

Qiao Jiao was in a weak state, with Mo Jinhuai's palm covering her small face, not only did she not feel hot, but also felt warm and comfortable, so she could not help but snuggle into the man's hand.

"Comfortable?"

Mo Jinhuai's low voice floated into his ears, and Qiao Jiao felt itchy, only then did he realize that the man's other hand came in from the opening of the front of the suit, pressing gently on his stomach in circular motions.

The heat source was continuously sent in through the skin from the palm of the hand, Qiao Jiao squinted his eyes comfortably: "Mmm..."

Who said that a domineering president won't serve others?Who said Mo Jinhuai was of the iceberg nature?It's obviously very warm...

Qiao Jiao was rubbed and rubbed, and his body was resting comfortably on the man's arm, while his head was still lightly rubbing against Mo Jinhuai's shoulder.

The system did not speak this time, so as not to break the good atmosphere.

It muttered to itself: This host simply forgets to eat and not to fight, the type who forgets the pain when the scar is healed, and even talks about running away. If things go on like this, they can't do without the surname Mo...

Mo Jinhuai's eyes moved suddenly, and he stared at the top of Qiao Jiao's head.

system:"……!!"

The other party's unintentional look made it a little panicked for no reason.

System: What's the matter with wanting to call Dad for no apparent reason... (Black question mark face.jpg)

Mo Jinhuai couldn't hear the voice of the system, he rested his chin on the top of Qiao Jiao's fluffy head: "Don't eat ice next time, stop eating popsicles from now on."

Qiao Jiao reluctantly let out a "huh".

He is super fond of this mouthful, but his stomach can't stand it, so let's be more honest in the future.

Mo Jinhuai thought of Qiao Jiao's way of licking popsicles coquettishly against the car window, his heart itch, and he laughed softly: "If you like to eat so much...I will give you hot ones when I go home."

hot?Do you have hot popsicles?

Facing Qiao Jiao's blank eyes, Mo Jinhuai smiled even worse: "Brother has it."