She gave him an angry glance, and said in a deep voice, "You can't take it off!"
"Tsk!" Mo Beiyan began to do it obediently, but still complained: "How do I feel that I have not seen it for two days, and my wife has become the sense of sight of the king of the cottage?"
"You're so embarrassed to say!" Song Qingyu felt that the water temperature was about the same, so she let the faucet pour the water into the bathtub, and she walked out herself, more severely than his complaint: "Don't tell me when you go out at midnight!"
She went out of the bathroom to get him clothes.
"I don't want to wake you up?" Mo Beiyan's words chased out from the bathroom.
Song Qingyu took his clothes over, and at this time he had also taken off his clothes.
"Yeah, you are afraid of waking me up, but it makes me so worried about you!" Song Qingyu returned and said angrily.
Her tone was much calmer than usual, and she was a little trembling when she listened carefully, even if the water from the tap was splashing, Mo Beiyan could hear her clearly.
He moved in his heart, turned his head to look at her, and his voice became much softer. He hugged her and said, "I'm sorry, I was frightened."
However, Song Qingyu's focus was on the bruises on him: "God! How many beatings have you gotten!"
In addition to the long wound he had suffered before, a lot of heartache was added to his delicate and clean skin.
The skin trauma is not too serious, but the bruises are as big as slaps, they must be punches and kicks!
The bruises on this body are much more serious than those on his face, and Song Qingyu's breath is choked!
"How many beatings did you get?" Her breathing started quickly.
Angry.
If she had known it, she should have beaten Lin Wanrong a little bit!
Seeing her look distressed for herself, Mo Beiyan sighed.
Just now he refused to take off his clothes because of this, because she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, but she yelled at him so much. He just wanted to enjoy his wife's distress.
But now that she really felt distressed and sad, he himself couldn't bear it.
"It's not too serious, the bruises will heal soon." Mo Beiyan reached out and touched her head, and glanced at the bathtub: "Baby, the water is full."
Song Qingyu turned his head to look, and as expected, there was enough water, and he quickly turned off the faucet.
Mo Beiyan changed the subject smoothly, and said: "You go out first, I will come out after I wash."
"I'll help you wash." Song Qingyu pushed him into the bathtub without any hesitation, and then raised his sleeves.
Mo Beiyan was injured twice before. She took care of him so that she was naked to face him, especially when she saw so many injuries on his body, it was too late to feel distressed. Why did she think of being shy
She took a bath towel and sat on the edge of the bathtub, squeezed the shower gel, and bubbled him seriously.
Mo Beiyan looked at her attentive expression and couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, and leaned in to kiss her on the face.
If Song Qingyu hadn't avoided immediately, he probably wanted more.
She avoided, he looked at her regretfully, and said, "Qing Yu, do you dislike me?"
Song Qing: "..."
Which one is this
"Because I look so ugly now, I won't let you kiss anymore?" Mo Beiyan looked at her accusingly.
Song Qingyu was silent for a second, stared at his face for a while, then chuckled.
To be honest, she hadn't thought that his face now looks so ugly to go over there, patronizing distressed, but he reminded her, she took a serious look...
It's really so ugly!
The corners of the eyes are blue, the corners of the mouth are cracked, the cheekbones are purple, and there is a little scratch on the face, and the blood clotting looks particularly obvious.
"You still laugh!" Mo Beiyan was annoyed by her smile: "Bai Qingyu..."
"Alright!" Song Qingyu didn't let him have a chance to speak. He lowered his head and quickly nodded on his lips, and said: "Hurry up, there is still work to do in a while."
When it comes to business matters, Mo Beiyan stopped making trouble and asked: "Even if you don't go, they will be able to bring me back sooner or later. Why do you want to commit a risk? Have you ever thought about it, in case you have something to do. Matter, I..."
"Hush!" Song Qingyu stretched out his index finger and nodded his lips to beckon him to silence, and said: "I don't care about you going out in danger without telling me, and you don't want to trouble me!"
Mo Beiyan was silent for a while.
In fact, where do you need to ask why this kind of problem! How he didn't understand, she was for him!
For him, she did not hesitate to take risks!
His girl is only eighteen years old, so she has such courage!
The more he thinks about it, the more he has a strong sense of pride.
Thinking about it, he curled his lips and smiled and said, "Okay, we won't mention this matter if we turn it over. But... should you tell me that the masters you found are even better than those cultivated by the Mo family."
You know, how robust the Mohist system is, he knows best, the other party's hackers can actually invade their system!
They seem to be updated!
When Song Qingyu heard him ask, he knew what he was worried about.
"Don't worry, the people I know are all playing tickets. Although they have strong ability, they don't take easy shots."
Of course, she didn't know that Mo Beiyan still had a worry, she was afraid that someone would cover her when she left her in the future, so that he would not be able to find it!
Mo Beiyan would not say this kind of worry, only said: "But how did you know it?"
Song Qingyu washed him all over, and washed his face carefully. The two of them had their faces close together. She met his gaze, only to realize the attachment in his eyes, which was obviously for this. He must break the casserole and ask what he meant.
She smiled and said, "I'm going to tell the truth, you won't believe it. I don't want to lie to you, so I won't say it."
"How can you be sure that I won't believe it?" Mo Beiyan frowned, dissatisfied.
Song Qingyu curled his mouth and carefully wiped off the blood stains from the wounds, looked down at his eyes, and smiled: "If I say, these people are all known by Song Qingyu, do you believe it?"
"Song Qingyu..." Mo Beiyan was taken aback, and then asked: "She knew, how did you know? You said she is your idol, but when did you come into contact with her?"
Song Qingyu closed her mouth.
What can she say
Can't say that she is Song Qingyu himself
When she mentioned this, she remembered that he had a secret crush on him, and she couldn't help but feel funny, so she wanted to fool it: "You are so nervous when you mention Song Qingyu. Mo Beiyan, people say, a woman must have the deepest memory of herself. The last man. For a man, first love is a memory that will never be erased. Do you think it?"
"The last man..." Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes: "You are after me, still want to find a man?"
The tone of the negative test is full of warnings.
Song Qing: "..."
How to find the point!
"Do you want to shift your center of gravity?" Song Qingyu also narrowed his eyes, stopped wiping his face, and said, "Don't want to talk about Song Qingyu with me?"