Recently, he has been busy, and knowing that she is pregnant, he has been restraining himself. The most he does is kiss her. This morning, he even took a cold shower to calm down his anger.
She couldn't do anything to help him, she just wanted him to be satisfied for once and relax his nerves that were tense due to work.
"Know."
The man whispered, but before she could respond, he had already come over and blocked her lips, eager but gentle.
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Headache!
Eyes hurt!
My stomach, which had recovered, was also feeling slightly uncomfortable.
Ji Mo raised his right hand and pressed his temples, opened his sore eyes, got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom and into the bathroom, turned on the shower and took a cold shower with slightly cold water. He felt much more energetic.
He pulled a towel and wiped his face, wiped his body casually, pulled a large bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. He threw his clothes into the washing machine, stretched his waist and walked into the living room.
There was a small sound at the door.
Ji Mo turned around in shock and saw Ye Qiao walking in with a plastic bag in one hand and his keys in the other. His long hair was tied casually into a ponytail and he was wearing his shirt. Under the loose hem, there was a His gray sweatpants.
Ye Qiao was also startled when she turned around and saw him.
I didn't take a closer look last night. Isn't this guy in good shape
"Are you awake?" Ye Qiao smiled and raised the bag in his hand, "Just in time, I bought breakfast. Come and have breakfast!"
"Ah..." Ji Mo came back to his senses, noticed that he was only wearing a bath towel, and turned around hurriedly, "I... I'm getting dressed!"
He hurriedly walked into the bedroom, walked to the closet, took out his clothes and quickly put them on himself. Ji Mo raised his hand to press his still aching temples, but he couldn't remember what happened last night.
I just vaguely remember that he drank a lot, and what happened next is completely fragmented...
His eyes touched his messy bed, and Ye Qiao's appearance flashed before his eyes again.
She was wearing his clothes. It looked like she stayed with him all night yesterday. Could it be that they were the ones? !
Jimo raised his hands to support his forehead, "You idiot, why do you drink so much?!"
Dang Dang Dang!
There was a knock on the door.
"Are you ready? The porridge will be cold soon?" Ye Qiao's voice came in.
Ji Mo responded quickly, "Ma... right away!"
After rubbing his face, he walked out bravely. Ye Qiao had already retreated to the dining room and was helping him pour porridge into the bowl. When she turned around and saw Ji Mo standing at the door of the bedroom, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Come here, what are you waiting for?"
Jimo walked over and said, "Just now... I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming back."
She helped him take off his clothes yesterday, so she didn't introduce him to look at his chest muscles.
Ye Qiao smiled, "It's okay."
It's not the first time I've seen it.
Ji Mo stretched out his hand to hold the porridge bowl, "You... didn't go home last night, right?"
"How can I go back when you look like that?"
She had been drunk before, and his stomach was not good. How could she feel relieved if she left him like that
Ye Qiao replied casually, but Ji Mo took it to heart.
So, did he take the initiative? !
"Ye Qiao, I..."
Ye Qiao looked over in confusion, "What are you?"
"No... nothing."
Now that the matter has come out, he can't tell a girl that he was just impulsive.
But, how to solve it next
Picking up the porridge bowl and looking at Ye Qiao opposite him, Ji Mo couldn't help but be lost in thought.
In fact, he admired this girl very much, and even liked her. However, the previous failed relationships between his mother and him made him doubtful about love.
If he really had to try it with her, would they make it to the end? !
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Good night