Mo Xiaoming never thought that Xiao Jingyi would say such words. Because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see him when she came out, he was willing to stand in the rain and wait!

At this moment, Mo Xiaomin was cursing herself in her heart. However, on the surface, he was cursing at him, "If you can't find it, then you can't find it. Can't you call me? Wait outside here. What if you get sick? "

"I'm afraid you won't pick up my phone!" Xiao Jingyi's lips were already purple from the cold.

That was true. Ever since the day he said he was going to start chasing her again, she had gone missing with him. He didn't answer the call, nor did he reply with a text. Xiao Jingyi had no other choice. Since he couldn't find her, he could only squat in front of her art officer's door for more than a month.

Looking at his drenched appearance, Mo Xiaoming knew that he must be dying from the cold. However, she calmed herself down and said, "You should go back. Don't look for me again."

Xiao Jingyi shook his head, "No!"

Finished speaking, he stepped forward and held her in his arms as she prepared to escape. Her arms were wrapped tightly around her waist.

Mo Xiaoming felt like she was about to lose her breath, but no matter how hard she struggled, the man refused to let go. The umbrella in her hand fell to the side, and water quickly seeped into her body.

Mo Xiao Min was so angry that he scolded loudly, "Xiao Jingyi, how old are you? Are you done yet! Do you know how annoying you are? Do you know that you have seriously affected my work and my life? What kind of man are you? Don't you have a shred of pride? Don't you know about restraint? Don't you know that letting go is a form of respect! "

Mo Xiaoming said a lot, but the man didn't say a word.

She moved, and suddenly felt the grip on her waist loosen. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had awoken to reality? For some reason, when she had this thought, she actually did not feel happy at all, but there was still a trace of loneliness!

All of a sudden, it was as if the center of gravity of the man's body was propped on her.

Mo Xiaomin couldn't bear it any longer. She followed him for a few steps, but she was afraid that the man might fall down from the lack of a center of gravity.

"Hello …" Xiao Jingyi, what happened to you? Hello... "Hey, hey, hey …" "Jing Yi …"

When the man's body fell to the side, Mo Xiaomin realized the seriousness of the situation.

The next morning, the sun was warm and the weather was clear.

The sunlight outside the window passed through the gaps between the curtains and shone gently into the room. The silence of the room was awakened, and the people on the bed were awakened as well.

After Xiao Jingyi opened his eyes, his mouth was dry.

The memory was gone all of a sudden, as if it were all pale and blank. Where is this place? This was his first question after he woke up.

The roof was not inlaid with the familiar grayish-black color, but the top layer of milky white engravings in the style of Europe and America. Beautiful crystal lights, like the dream of a princess.

He looked around the room and made sure.

This was a woman's bedroom! Judging from the exquisite decoration, it should still be a master bedroom.

As expected … He saw Mo Xiaomin sleeping on the sofa not far away from him.

He actually slept in Mo Xiaoming's room.

Perhaps because she had heard the commotion, Mo Xiaoming opened her eyes. Their gazes met, and they each saw the weariness on the other's face.

He had a night of high fever and his face was very pale.

She had not slept well all night, and there were dark circles under her eyes.

"Are you thirsty?" Mo Xiaoming was the first to speak.

"Yes." Xiao Jingyi's mouth was really dry. He even felt as if his throat had been set on fire just by saying this single word.

Soon, Mo Xiaoming poured a cup of warm water and helped Xiao Jingyi up.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoming brought the water in front of him, and her consciousness told him to drink it.

Who would have thought that this man would actually … He was actually acting coquettishly.

"I don't have the strength." Xiao Jingyi said weakly.

"Oh." Mo Xiaomin did not take it seriously. She sat down beside him and placed the glass of water next to his mouth.

'Gulp... ' Gulp … "Gulp …"

It seemed that he was really thirsty, and he finished the cup of water very quickly.

Xiao Jingyi licked his lips and said: "I do."

"Oh, wait." Mo Xiaomin went to get more water.

'Gulp... ' Gulp … "Gulp …"

After drinking another cup of water, Xiao Jingyi still felt that it wasn't enough and said: "It's still not enough."

Mo Xiaoming looked at him in surprise. You can drink so much water? There was no other way. Who asked him to be a patient? Bring him back last night, feed him a fever pill, and stand by all night.

Fortunately, the fever subsided in the middle of the night.

After drinking the third cup of water, Mo Xiaomin teased, "You can really drink!"

Xiao Jingyi smiled and said: "You can't stop drinking either."

"Me? "I'm the only one …" As the words came out of her mouth, Mo Xiaomin suddenly remembered something and forcefully swallowed it down.

Back then, when she had first seen him in Ji Chuyang's villa, that was the day she had drunk the most water in her life. For a long time afterward, she couldn't understand why she had been so infatuated.

"Puchi!" Mo Xiao Min couldn't hold back her laughter.

Seeing her smile, Xiao Jingyi also smiled.

Actually, this was only a private visit by Mo Xiaoming, and was not her normal home. One must know, she was originally the young mistress of the Mo Clan, her parents definitely wouldn't allow her to bring a man back so suddenly.

But who would have thought that Xiao Jingyi's skin was so thick that it made people speechless. In the guise of being ill, he refused to leave no matter how hard he tried.

During the day, he cleaned up the room and made breakfast, forcing Mo Xiaoming to eat breakfast before leaving together with him. In the evening, he bought her own food and prepared food for her to eat with him when she came back.

Whenever Mo Xiaomin came back late, Xiao Jingyi would take off his apron and impatiently chase after her painting official.

He pushed open her office door, disregarding who was inside, "Wife, what time is it already? Why aren't you getting off work? We've already prepared dinner at home! "

Every time this happened, Mo Xiaomin would blush deeply because of him.

Just like this, under his relentless pursuit, Mo Xiaomin lived together with him in a 'cohabitation'. Actually, the two of them weren't sleeping on the same bed, so Xiao Jingyi was a very upright gentleman.

However, taking advantage of others every day was essential! Kiss, hug, hug... None of them could be missing!

Until one day, when Mo Xiaomin's parents went over to kill them, their 'living together' life was completely exposed.

"Oh my god! I was wondering why you weren't going back this time, so it turned out that you … "You …" Mother Mo looked at Mo Xiaomin who had her head lowered, then at the handsome young man beside her, and was incoherent with rage!