This extremely familiar voice instantly stunned Bai Chuxiao. She was sleepy, but immediately woke up and saw everything in front of her clearly.
She raised her head mechanically, and saw the enlarged handsome face of the man...
The man's eyes were as deep as ever, and her face was printed inside.
Bai Chuxiao looked at him without blinking.
one second.
three seconds.
five seconds.
ten seconds.
Fuck —
Bai Chuxiao's eyes widened, her mouth opened naturally, her face was full of shock and disbelief.
Looking down, I realized that I was still holding Qi Moye's arm...
God, what did she do? !
Bai Chuxiao immediately let go, overreacting, and rolled to the side several times.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Qi Moye stretched out and brought her back.
At this time, the door of the room was opened.
Qi Ting's small figure appeared at the door, "Third Aunt has woken up!"
When Qi Ting saw Qi Moye, he blinked, "Aren't you in the next room, Third Uncle?"
"What?" It was Zhong Ya's voice.
Bai Chuxiao was shocked, and was about to make a move, but it was too late.
Zhong Ya has already come to the door, through the gap opened by Qi Ting, she can see the scene inside.
Zhong Ya's expression remained unchanged, she pulled Qi Ting away, and said to Qi Moye, "Remember to lock it up next time."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and closed the door.
Bai Chuxiao: "..."
Why is Zhong Ya here!
It's over!
Even jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up now!
She got up quickly, jumped down without even wearing slippers, and jumped three feet in the room.
Bai Chuxiao swallowed, "No... what's going on with us?"
Compared to her overreaction, Qi Moye was very indifferent.
The man was wearing a gray pajamas suit, buttoned up in front of him meticulously. In the morning, he was a little more casual and lazy. His fluffy black hair was a little messy covering his forehead, and the well-placed tear mole at the end of his eyes was even more bewitching. meaning.
Bai Chuxiao casually picked up one of her slippers, pointed at him, and didn't speak very fluently, "Didn't you sleep... the second bedroom?"
Bai Chuxiao tried her best to calm herself down, but how the hell is she so calm!
Sharing the same bed with a good friend, even though he has a different sexual orientation, it's not right at all!
However, if the clothes are intact, it should not be a big problem.
Seeing how frightened she was, Qi Moye glanced at the slipper the girl was pointing at him, and a helpless smile flashed in his eyes.
His thin lips parted lightly. . "It was you who held me and didn't let go, forgot?"
Bai Chuxiao almost choked on his saliva, "Is there any?"
I don't remember at all!
Qi Moye picked up the phone, tapped the screen with his thumb, and played a recording.
Then, their conversation came out.
Especially her sentence, "If you don't let go, I won't let go, and if you die, you won't let go!"
Bai Chuxiao swallowed again, shit... so she really is holding Qi Moye and not letting go
Considering that she drank a little too much last night, it is really possible!
Can't remember at all.
Facing a drunk, so Qi Moye deliberately recorded the sound, so as not to explain clearly to her
Needless to say, if Bai Chuxiao hadn't heard this recording, she would never believe that she was holding Qi Moye and not letting go!
Bai Chuxiao's mood gradually recovered, her slipper-like hand hung down, and then she stood upright, with a sincere attitude, "I'm sorry, I'm guilty."
Qi Moye came to the closet, picked out a set of clothes, and began to change without any intention of avoiding her.
Now Bai Chuxiao couldn't be as unmoved as last time, so she quickly turned her back.
Behind him came a deep man's voice, "What's the crime?".