After vomiting, Lin Qing seemed to be much more sober, but her beautiful eyes looked a little dazed and confused.
Mu Li was stared at by her with such a confused look, and he slightly curled the corners of his lips. He bent down and squatted beside Lin Qing, and kept looking at her with a scrutinizing gaze.
Mu Li's gaze was deep and calm. Most people didn't have the confidence to look him in the eye.
But she stared at Mu Li without looking away.
The two of them just stared at each other, one with a dazed look and expressionless face, the other with a deep look full of interest.
I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Li’s hand stayed at the corner of Lin Qing’s mouth, and in his hand, he held a Burberry handkerchief and used it to wipe the corner of her mouth.
Finally, Mu Li stood up and stretched out his hand to Lin Qing: "Get up."
Countless women would love to be treated like this by Mu Li, but Lin Qing still stared at Mu Li blankly.
This hand is so beautiful, with long and distinct joints, a broad palm and a healthy complexion, which makes people want to reach out their hand.
Just because his hands were so beautiful, Lin Qing slapped his hand with his.
The corners of Mu Li's lips curled up slightly. He tightened his grip, wrapped Lin Qing's white and soft little hand in his palm, pulled her up, and pointed to the elevator door not far away: "Let's go."
Lin Qing was very obedient and followed Mu Li carefully. They entered the elevator. Mu Li had just pressed the floor button when the little woman, who was in a deep sleep, fell over and pressed herself against him with her eyes closed. She looked extremely dependent on him, and her appearance was so quiet that it was heartbreaking.
With a "ding" sound, we arrived at the 25th floor.
After the two entered the room, Mu Li pointed to the bathroom and said, "Go take a shower."
Lin Qing nodded, but stood still.
Mu Li reacted after a while, went back to his room, got out a new bathrobe, and handed it to Lin Qing: "Put on this."
Lin Qing took the bathrobe and walked towards the bathroom.
Mu Li sat on the sofa, took the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV and watched the military channel.
Ten minutes later, Mu Li heard some noise coming from the bathroom door. Lin Qing was standing there like a good boy.
Admittedly, he was stunned for a moment.
He was more than 20 centimeters taller than Lin Qing, and Lin Qing had a slim figure, so his bathrobe would definitely not fit her. The bathrobe that was just right for him became an ankle-length skirt on her, and the area around her shoulders, neck and collarbone was even more open.
Therefore, Mu Li witnessed her beautiful collarbone and the fair skin on her collarbone, which was like uncarved mutton-fat jade, and just one glance at it was enough to make people breathless.
At this time, Lin Qingzou had already arrived in front of Mu Li and whispered, "I'm done."
Mu Li returned to normal in a second and handed the remote control to Lin Qing: "Change the channel yourself, I'm going to take a shower."
After he finished speaking, Mu Li stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Before entering, he looked back at Lin Qingyi and found that she was still standing in front of the sofa in a daze.
Just after he entered the bathroom and closed the door, Lin Qing fell straight onto the sofa with a "thump".
Lin Qing was indeed much more sober after vomiting, but the alcohol was still playing tricks on her body and she had been unable to open her eyes for a long time.
Ten minutes later, Mu Li came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and drying his hair.
He was prepared to see Lin Qing standing motionless in front of the sofa like a zombie, but when he came out he caught a glimpse of her lying on the sofa.
Is she naturally defenseless towards everyone, or is she so drunk that she thinks she is in her own home
Mu Li walked to the sofa and squatted down.
The night was very quiet, so quiet that Mu Li could hear Lin Qing's shallow breathing. As he listened to her breathing, Mu Li moved his gaze to her face.
It was a very plain little face with naturally delicate features. She was the type that would look good with either light or heavy makeup. When Mu Li looked at her, the only two words that came to his mind were - comfortable.
Perhaps because he did not reject her, Mu Li picked her up from the sofa and walked towards the room.
After settling Lin Qing down, Mu Li stood by the bed with his hands in his pockets, looking at her quietly.
Under Mu Li's silent gaze, Lin Qing squirmed in the quilt for a moment, then curled up like an insecure child, holding his hands tightly against his chest.
She didn't know if she was dreaming. After pursing her lips, her brows slightly frowned.
Mu Li couldn't help but think of the scene at the wedding just now, when she heard Chen Qudong and his wife say they were willing and then they forced herself to drink a lot of white wine.
In the dream, were you also sad for that man
For some reason, he didn't like this kind of knowledge.
Unconsciously, Mu Li stretched out his hand, placed his fingertips on Lin Qing's brow, and gently stroked it... With such a gentle movement by Mu Li, Lin Qing's brows actually slowly relaxed, and then she resumed her normal sleeping position with an expression of satisfaction as if she was deeply asleep and could not be shaken.
Mu Li couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. He was looking forward to what kind of reaction she would have when she woke up tomorrow.
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