There was a black face in moxie.

"You don't have to be too moved," continued Hawthorne, who never looked at people's faces. "It's my reward for your care for so many years."

Moxinian stood up and said in a cold voice, "I don't need others to interfere with my own emotional problems. You give me honest, don't do anything, do you hear? "

Howian looked at the year of moxie in wonder.

Don't just don't.

Why are you so angry.

When moxinian had finished speaking, he went out.

Howian nuzzled her lips, but when she thought of the horror picture she had just seen, she immediately stood up and ran out after moxinian's ass.

"Brother Xinian, wait for me."

Mosey ignored her at all.

They went upstairs one by one.

Standing at the door of howian's room, moxinian said, "no more nonsense. Have a good sleep."

Howard nodded. "Oh."

Moxie didn't talk to her anymore and went straight back to her room.

After Howard entered the room, he looked around and shivered.

She trotted to the bed and covered herself with a quilt.

That's why she didn't watch horror movies when she was a child.

She's brave enough to watch science fiction, but she can't watch ghost movies.

Because I always think that everything in science fiction is unrealistic, but ghost stories seem to be very close to me.

After all, ancient Chinese myths and stories are read from ear to eye, and the sequela is not covered.

After nearly an hour in bed, I couldn't fall asleep.

At the moment, "lovelorn" and other things are not important anymore.

She only thought that the house was so empty, would there be anything strange under the bed.

But she didn't have the courage to see it.

She tucked her feet away from the bed and curled up.

For the first time, I felt that the room was too big, which was not a good thing.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to moxinian.

"Brother Xinian, did you sleep?"

In the year of Moxi, who was about to fall asleep, he was disturbed by the ringing of his cell phone.

Just bored, picked up a look, it is Huo Wynn hair, his expression immediately eased a lot, replied.

"No, what's the matter?"

"Well If you don't sleep, let's watch a movie together. "

Mochinian was a little surprised to think of the way she had just been frightened by the ghost movie.

Still watching?

"Why, don't you want to see the ending?"

"No, no, I want to see another comedy and change my mood."

In the year of Moxi, he was scared.

"Yes."

"Then let's go to the living room."

"Come to my room."

To his room?

There's a bit of a tangle in Howard's mind.

It's not right, it's not right.

I haven't figured it out yet. Moxinian sent another message: "I have a projector in my room. It's comfortable to watch."

When Howard heard this, he felt like an old peacock.

If you have nothing to do with it, you can be amorous.

She didn't know that brother Xinian liked Su Yao

She didn't want to fit in any more. Holding the quilt, she ran to the door of moxinian's room and knocked.

"Come in," said moxinian faintly in the room

Huo Huaien pushes the door and comes in with a smile on his face: "brother Xinian, this time we must find a comedy."

Mosey has turned on the projector and is looking for a movie.

Before long, he chose one.

Hawthorne, with his quilt in his arms, trotted to the sofa and sat down.

Moxinian in bed looked at her and let her go.

Maybe it's because there's one more person in the room, although it's a little bit far away from moxinian.

But now Hawthorne didn't feel scared at all.

She leans and lies on the sofa.

Less than twenty minutes later, moxie turned to look at the sofa.

The man who just laughed was asleep.

He turned off the movie, got out of bed and came to the sofa, helping her to close the quilt.

Howard turned over and lay down comfortably.

Moxinian stared at her for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, then he bent down and made a kiss on her lips.

At that moment, his reaction told him how much he liked the kiss.

He quickly left her lips and stood up straight.

Crazy, really crazy.

He shook his head, went back to bed and lay down, turning his back to howian.

His mind is mixed with five tastes.

I don't understand why my heart suddenly changes out of control like a runaway wild horse.

Mingming doesn't like that girl, but how can he do such intimate things to her again and again.

He turned over and looked at Hawthorne in his deep sleep, constantly reminding and hypnotizing himself in his heart.

"Be calm, be calm, be calm, don't make trouble again, she is not the one you can touch, she is tingshen's sister."

He nodded to make sure that he could stop messing around, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the morning, Su Yao came to the Huo's house early.

After asking my aunt, I went upstairs to find moxinian.

She opened the door and said, "the year of the West..."

It's not a small voice, it will disturb your people on the sofa.

Huo Huaien sat up and looked at Su Yao blearily.

But when she saw Su Yao's surprised face, she suddenly reacted and looked around.

Why did she sleep in her brother's room?

There was no one in the bed, but there was a clatter in the bathroom.

Su Yao turns to the bathroom.

Hawthorne quickly stood up with his hands on his chest.

"Su Yao, please don't misunderstand or make strange associations. Last night, my elder brother Xi Nian and I didn't do anything. I swear, if I infringe on him, I'll fight against him."

She said, pulling her clothes: "you see, my clothes are still there."

Su Yao saw Huo huai'en's face about to explain the collapse, and she smiled and frowned.

"So now you want me to believe that you slept in my fiance's room last night and just had a candlelight conversation with him? Miss Huo, you two have criminal records? "

"It's different. Last time I was framed, this time We didn't do nothing. We watched a movie, and I didn't know how. I fell asleep watching it. "

She pointed to the sofa behind her: "you see, I sleep on the sofa, I swear, lie to death the whole family."

She raised her hand to make a vow.

As soon as he had finished speaking, the door of the bathroom opened and moxinian came out of it.

He was wrapped in a bath towel, but he had a big open neckline, dripping water on his hair, and a proper beautiful man went out to bath.

Seeing Su Yao's presence, he said lightly, "what are you doing here?"

Su Yao hugs her arms and shrugs her shoulders playfully: "it's a success. Now she's wondering whether to pull each other's hair and fight with each other."

Huo Huaien is in a hurry: "I have no affair with Xi Nian's brother. I'm not his type. He's not my dish, really."