Chapter 4467

Mo Qiu Xi gives Wen Qingzhu a warm supper and Wen Qingzhu eats it.

Mo Qiu Xi is sitting beside him, looking at Wen Qingzhu's elegant action, he sighs in his heart.

No matter when, he is so elegant posture, let people look at all pleasing.

In fact, she couldn't understand how Wen Qingzhu could have such a good temperament with a mother like Qiu jingman?

It is said that children are influenced by their parents.

Wen Qingzhu looks at Mo Qiuxi, his eyes are as gentle as water, "what are you thinking?"

"I'm just thinking, you and your mother are really different."

Wen Qingzhu's eyes flashed, "I grew up not with my mother, but with my grandmother."

"Your grandmother should have a good disposition."

"Well, she's from a real family. She's very good-natured. Nobody says she doesn't know a word."

Mo Qiu regrets that Wen Qingzhu was not brought by his mother. Otherwise, she didn't dare to think about it.

After dinner with Wen Qingzhu, Mo Qiuxi is also tired. She takes a bath and puts on the pajamas that Wen Qingzhu prepared for her early in the morning.

Mo Qiu Xi is a little strange. How does Wen Qingzhu know his size? The size of his clothes is just right.

She doesn't know that men are very proficient in a certain aspect. Since Wen Qingzhu loves Qiu Xi so much, he can know her size.

Wen Qingzhu has been sitting on the sofa, tonight, he thought he would be excited insomnia.

Wen Qingzhu has not felt this feeling in his heart for a long time.

And maybe because he is in a good mood, maybe because Qiuxi is in the villa, he will feel that it is also full of warmth and everything is very pleasant.

Wen Qingzhu watched Mo Qiuxi come out of the bathroom, and a surprise flashed across his eyes.

Once he had never seen her like this. It turned out that after his bath, his Qiuxi really had a beauty of fresh water emerging from Hibiscus. With a kind of classical beauty, he didn't want to look away.

Mo Qiuxi felt the realization of warm bamboo burning, put his head away, coughed, "I go to bed first."

Wen Qingzhu throat moved, "good."

Mo Qiu Xi went to the guest room to sleep, maybe one day tired, lying in bed, not long to sleep in the past.

But Wen Qingzhu can't sleep. He looks at Qiu Xi and goes to the guest room. His heart is a little lost.

After stopping for a long time, Wen Qingzhu walks into Mo Qiuxi's room and sits at the head of the bed. He almost looks at her foolishly, with deep affection in his eyes.

It's been a long time since he took such a good look at her.

Autumn in sleep, so quiet and soft, will not use alienated eyes to see him.

Wen Qingzhu smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and some of her heart was full of emotion.

His eyes light a dark, low head lightly kisses the forehead that kisses Mo Qiu Xi, but touch her smooth skin, the blood of his whole body also scalded, don't want to loosen.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Mo Qiuxi's red lips, like the most beautiful wine, waiting for him to taste her fragrance.

Wen Qingzhu's breathing is short. He is controlling himself and suppressing his agitation.

But it is obvious that Mo Qiuxi's attraction to her is beyond his self-control and reason.

Mo Qiuxi sleeps a little deep, feels the warm breath sprayed on the cheek, some itching, and slowly opens his eyes.

When her misty eyes to the warm eyes of Shangwen Qingzhu, her heart missed a beat.

She Leng for a long time, eyes suddenly clear up, "Qingzhu? You What are you doing here? "