Chapter 4125： Concho, you shameless! 3

He was abroad, her Lin Minxin matter was exposed, and she did not call him.

When he does not exist.

She thought she could pass by silently? Can Ruan Yun and Lin Minxin let go of her blood bun?

Out of anger, Concho raised the glass and drank the wine in the glass.

After drinking, he poured himself a glass, but his eyes fell back to the bedroom from the outside, quietly looking at the sleeping person in the bedroom.

She slept very deeply and knew nothing. She didn't know that everything was to be faced together since he was with her. This fool didn't even know.

She thought he would not find her if he left after a few quarrels, did she think that he broke up like this?

Kang Qiao knew that it was because Xu Mo didn't take him to heart. He hurt him once, and it is not easy to find that kind of feeling again.

His irritated mood calmed down a bit. He drank the wine in the glass and smoked his cigarettes. He should have returned to the bedroom immediately, but he didn't. He just quietly watched the night scene outside.

Once, he was alone, now there is one more Xu Mo.

And her loving home.

Kang Qiao smiled helplessly, rubbing his forehead gently with his thumb, a little headache——

But it's actually not that headache, compared with Xu Mo, other things are really nothing!

He smiled slightly, went back to the bedroom, looked at her a little faster, and sat next to her, stroking her eyebrows with his fingers, his heart soft.

I haven't seen him for a while, she doesn't want him, but he misses her very much.

"No conscience." He murmured, his fingers still touching her face lightly, so that he was moved again when he touched her, but he cared about her body and didn't come again.

Lying next to her, looking at her sleeping face quietly, thinking of her anxious mood when she was sick, she inevitably became scared, stepped forward and gently hugged her in her arms, as if it could be so Give her the same sense of security.

After one night, Xu Mo didn't know.

She was so tired that she didn't wake up until noon the next day. She opened her eyes and saw the time, it was already eleven.

She gritted her teeth and cursed low, only to sit up when she saw Kang Qiao coming in refreshingly, Ying Ting's face with a touch of affection.

Xu Mo stared at him: "Why don't you call me?"

She has nothing important this morning, but--

She and Teacher Kang have something to discuss, and they have already made an appointment. If she doesn't go now, it doesn't mean that she was too messy with Y last night, and she was with someone's son!

Xu Mo felt quite faceless. She gritted her teeth and didn't know what to say. She lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed but immediately screamed: "Kang Qiao, where are my clothes?"

Go back to the quilt.

Kang Qiao sat beside her very kindly, "You said it was hot last night, so you didn't want to wear it, don't you remember?"

She stared at him with a suspicion: "I don't have such a hobby."

"You haven't worn it or not." He smiled, got up and found a set of clothes from the closet and gave it to her: ‘I’ll just take a look, my 20-year-old clothes, sorry that there are no women’s clothes. ’

Xu Mo refused: "Where was my clothes last night?" ’

After she finished speaking, he approached dangerously, her pure male aura took possession of her, and then his voice sounded hoarsely: "I did it too quickly last night, I tore it off."

Xu Mo wrapped himself in a quilt, blushing, and said angrily: "Bring the clothes."