Chapter 260

She was a little surprised. She always knew that Yuan Yehua didn't sleep in. She was so abnormal today. Should she have ulterior motives?

She got up quietly without any trace. The sweat and traces of last night were just wiped carelessly. She went into the bathroom to clean her body, took a pajama, put it on, and went back to bed and lay down again. A pair of tender and beautiful eyes looked at Yuan Yehua quietly.

It's not much time to look at him like this. How much does he know about his love for her? How much you care.

It's rare to be able to stay with him and watch him sleep. It's not often to lie down and sleep together. Mo Qingcheng raised his mobile phone and photographed yuan Yehua's sleeping handsome face, close to Yuan Yehua's face, and photographed the two people sleeping together, head to head.

Only when she had a rare chance to take such a shot did she find that there was no picture of Yuan Yehua in her hand, not even anything taken like this.

His face was close to Yuan Yehua's face, slightly closed his eyes, leaned against Yuan Yehua's arms, and there was still a little distance from Yuan Yehua, so as not to wake yuan Yehua. In this way, he took several shots of them lying side by side.

Looking at the camera shot in the mobile phone, Mo Qingcheng smiled. Only this time can she have the opportunity to shoot the camera lying with Yuan Yehua.

The hand was suddenly held by a big hand. The strength made Mo Qingcheng feel pain.

Glancing sideways, Yuan Yehua opened his eyes and took the mobile phone from her hand. Mo Qingcheng didn't move. He let yuan Yehua take his mobile phone and snuggle up in Yuan Yehua's arms.

"I took a few pictures of you, and now I remember that I don't even have a picture of you. Ye, there are no photos of the two of us together. Can I leave these photos? "

Yuan Yehua flipped his cell phone and looked at the things filmed by Mo Qingcheng. He didn't care much about them. With these photos, what does Mo Qingcheng want to do?

To threaten him?

He is a man. He is not afraid of Mo Qingcheng threatening him. These photos have been spread. It is mo Qingcheng, not him, who is ashamed.

Not too exposed photos, two people posted very closely, sleeping side by side. And a picture of him sleeping alone.

He handed his mobile phone to Mo Qingcheng. He turned and looked at Mo Qingcheng: "why did you shoot this?"

"Because I don't even have a picture of you, and I don't have a picture of us together. I want to leave your picture and a picture of us, okay? So I can see you when I want to see you. "

"Whatever."

Yuan Yehua said, sat up, got out of bed and put on his pajamas.

"Go and eat."

"Ye, don't you have to work today?"

"Don't like me to accompany you?"

Mo Qingcheng shook his head and smiled. Her smile was a little reluctant. How could she not like yuan Yehua to accompany her? She was willing that Yuan Yehua could always accompany her.

But she knew very well that everything yuan Yehua had done since last night should have a purpose. Although she was not very clear about yuan Yehua's intention, she could guess a little.

"Lilac, your personal secretary, is it for her?"

Yuan Yehua's body stiffened slightly and looked back at Mo Qingcheng: "why do you think so?"

"Nothing, just wishful thinking."

Mo Qingcheng got up, didn't wear the clothes she brought, put on her sexy nightgown, went to the window and looked out.

"If you think too much, you will be distressed. The important thing is that you are with me now. Isn't that enough?"

Yuan Yehua walked behind Mo Qingcheng, hugged Mo Qingcheng from behind, and put his hand into the collar of Mo Qingcheng's nightgown.

"I'm so tired, ye. You're a devil. People can't stand it."

Mo Qingcheng has no bones. He leans against Yuan Yehua's arms and sleeps dimly.

"Continue to sleep after dinner."

Yuan Yehua hugged Mo Qingcheng's slender waist, pushed open the door and went out. Knowing that the man was deliberately shown to others, she couldn't refuse. She had to let yuan Yehua hug her and go out.

The phone rang in the room. The nail asked lilac to go down for breakfast. Lilac promised. She didn't want to get up. The nail only said one word. This was the boss's order. She had to get up from bed immediately, wash and go down.

As soon as I got to the bottom of the stairs, I saw yuan Yehua sitting in the restaurant with Mo Qingcheng's slender waist in his arms.

Clove has thought about it many times. If one day she meets yuan Yehua making out with other women, what should she do.

But when she saw this scene with her own eyes, her heart didn't know why she suddenly twitched and hurt. Her feet stopped at the entrance of the stairs, so she quietly looked at Yuan Yehua's back and Mo Qingcheng's beautiful side face.

Lian Feng raised his eyes and looked at clove. Cheng Gang also took a deep look at clove.

His chest seemed to be pressed like a big stone, heavy and depressed, and he felt out of breath. I've imagined many times, but it's not as shocking as what I saw at this moment.

The steps seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms and could no longer be lifted.

Yuan Yehua didn't look back. Mo Qingcheng turned his face slightly and looked at clove from the corner of his eyes.

She stood at the entrance of the stairs, holding the stairs with one hand and covering her chest with the other. Are you sad?

With this man, she will be sad many times until she is numb. If you fall in love with such a man, you shouldn't have a heart. But how can you love someone without a heart?

Mo Qingcheng seems to have seen her and witnessed such a scene with her own eyes. She doesn't want to be like this. Just being the woman of this man and the lover of Yuan Yehua, you must get used to seeing this scene.

Tightly, tightly holding the handrail of the stairs with his hand, his fist pressed against his chest, and his eyes fell behind yuan Yehua.

"Sister, Ah Xiang, come to dinner. Is your stomach better?"

Cheng Gang said a timely sentence, which made clove wake up immediately. Seeing the eyes of Cheng Gang and Lian Feng, she realized that she was a little out of shape.

Jiao dimple had an abnormal blue and white color. She reluctantly smiled: "boss, Mo is always early, brother, Lian Feng, early. My stomach is still not very good. I don't seem to have any appetite. "

She wanted to find an excuse to go back to her room from here. She didn't have to see the intimacy between Yuan Yehua and Mo Qingcheng. I knew that Mo Qingcheng was yuan Yehua's woman, but she would rather not see it, so she would feel more comfortable.

"Sister, come and have something to eat. Today I specially made yam porridge to nourish my stomach. If you don't eat, your stomach will be more uncomfortable. "

Cheng Gang said a meaningful sentence, and his eyes flashed over clove's face and Mo Qingcheng's body lightly.

"Yes, your stomach will be much better if you eat something. This is your porridge."

Lian Feng said a word, gently clicked on the table and motioned clove to have breakfast.

Clove understands what Cheng Gang and Lian Feng mean. In this scene today, it is impossible to avoid. Even if she avoids the past today, she will still see a lot of such scenes in the future.

She walked slowly over, sat at the table and looked at the porridge and the food on the table. She didn't even have any appetite, but she had to put a professional smile on her face. It seemed pure and soft, but in fact, that smile just floated on her face.

"Boss, Mo always eats."

She glanced at Mo Qingcheng's pajamas. This morning, Mo Qingcheng was wearing pajamas with Yuan Yehua. Last night, she slept in this villa. Did she sleep with Yuan Yehua?

Such an idea made her heart ache more. She lowered her head to drink porridge, stopped talking and looked up to see Mo Qingcheng and Yuan Yehua.