In the video, just when she thought Mo Yongheng was going to eat her up, he stopped suddenly.
There was no sound in the video, Zheng Yan didn't know what happened at that time, but saw that one second she was trying hard to push Mo Yongheng away, but the next second, he took the initiative to let go of her and sat up from the bed.
Then, he reached out and patted her face, as if trying to wake her up.
She was awake and opened her eyes to look at him.
Immediately, she threw herself into his arms, vomited while holding him...
Spit out Mo Yongheng.
Mo Yongheng's complexion immediately turned dark.
The posture of holding her was so stiff that she could feel his disbelief through the screen. The video seemed to be paused. For a full minute, Mo Yongheng didn't move on the screen.
Only she was still spitting desperately...
Zheng Yan covered her eyes with her hand, thought for a while, then put her hand down again, and turned her head to look at Mo Yongheng beside her.
Seeing the picture in the video, he seemed to recall the scene from last night again, with an expressionless face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
In this case, Mo Yongheng would have to clean up for her before he wanted to do anything.
So, after she vomited the scene that was very charming one minute ago, the style of the painting changed suddenly.
Mo Yongheng seemed to have become her butler, carrying her into the bathroom to take a bath.
Then let the waiter come up to replace the medical supplies.
When she was carried out of the bathroom by him, she was already sound asleep heartlessly.
Mo Yongheng put her in the bed, and she got into the bed by herself and slept with the quilt rolled up.
Leaving Mo Yongheng with a dark face behind, he returned to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
When he came out of the bathroom again, Zheng Yan made a fuss, threw up again, and fell asleep deeply.
He stared at the bed alone for a long time, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and lay down on the bed.
Just when the lights were about to be turned off, Zheng Yan, who was still sleeping soundly in the middle, suddenly crawled into his arms like a cat, hugged him tightly, and continued to sleep.
Mo Yongheng just stretched out his hand to turn off the light, but then stopped.
He stared straight at the person in his arms.
The roots of my ears are red.
His eyes also changed.
Even the expression looked a little pained.
He raised his hand a few times, trying to push her away, but just as he placed it on her shoulder, he hesitated for a moment, then put it down again.
Finally, I gritted my teeth and turned off the light...
After that, it should be the picture of her waking up the next day, not knowing anything, and running away with guilt.
Zheng Yan looked away from the video, and when she turned her head to look at Mo Yongheng, she was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at him at all.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to spit on you..."
"There is also the matter of getting you drunk. I actually think that since you don't like Xiao Mumu, you will not be happy if you forcefully stay with her in order to repay the favor of the old Patriarch. I designed you not only to help Xiaomu Mu, I actually want to help you..."
"I take back what I said before that you took advantage of me. If you are still angry, I can beat you up."
Zheng Yan plucked up her courage, turned her head and said in a breath.
After speaking, he didn't hear Mo Yongheng's answer, so he opened one eye cautiously, and glanced at him secretly.
Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she found that he was staring at her with burning eyes.
Zheng Yan was taken aback.
Because he was still angry, maybe he was really considering whether to hit her or not.
The voice raised unconsciously.