Tang Mohan then got up and took her arms to the bedroom.

"You go to bed first. I'll sleep later."

Then he kissed her on the forehead, watched her close her eyes, and then left the room.

Silent night, the bedroom in a dark, Su Mo vaguely felt thirsty, touched the people around, but nothing cold.

Wrinkled and unable to open her eyes, she turned on the small desk lamp at the head of the bed, and the dazzling light waited for the next second to get used to it. Then she looked at her side, and then looked at the time. It was nearly midnight.

When he got out of bed, he poured a glass of water in the living room, drank it and walked to the small study.

The door of the study was closed, Su Mo opened the door gently, but he saw that Tang Mo Han was leaning back on the chair, closing his eyes and frowning. It seemed that he was worrying about something.

Tang Mohan in her eyes always looks like a leader, so indestructible, always tall and confident. He who said "everything has me" seems so tired and fragile at the moment.

Su Mo's heart hurt hard, for his heartache, for his heart.

Gently push the door into, this is barefoot, almost no sound. Standing beside him, looking at him heartache, reaching out to touch, but dare not disturb him.

Instinctively feel her familiar breath around him, Tang Mohan eased his mood, and naturally relaxed his eyebrows. Then he opened his eyes, but he was facing the heartache and worry that she had no time to hide.

"What's up?"

Tang Mohan didn't expect that she was really there, and with a smile, "can't I sleep without me?"

Su Mo Mo, however, did not respond to his smile. His face was heavy and his eyes were full of worry.

"What's bothering you? Work or something else? "

Although she can't share, she hopes to know his mood. Even if you listen to him.

Eyebrow tiny stir up, Tang Mo Han is to know her mind.

When he got up, he took her in his arms and bowed down in her hair. With her unique fragrance, he was immersed in his heart, making him energetic and dispelling all his troubles.

"Holding you in my arms like this, I don't have any worries."

There is no exaggeration and deception, she is the magic, so long as he faces her, he will unconsciously relax.

Therefore, every day, what he is most looking forward to is to be able to go home from work and see her, with a smile, a coquettish, a look in her eyes

Unlimited satisfaction!

Su Mo frowned, he always saw things hidden so deep that he did not let her touch, let her know, only let her see the best side. However, she as invisible, will always be so beautiful?

Impossible, she is not that two or three-year-old child, coax will be carefree.

"Mo Han --"

this is, but even so, she has never had any good face to him. Ignore him, only rigorous and even his friends are not called.

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