Yu Se was walking in the villa on a pair of flip-flops.

She was on vacation and on Mo Jingyao's private island, so she naturally wore slippers.

Wearing slippers is light and comfortable.

But he walked very lightly.

So she didn't make any sound before she opened the door.

Therefore, the people in the laundry room still don't know that she opened the door.

After a pause of three seconds, the woman who was about to wash Mo Jingyao's flowery pants in the washbasin turned her head when she felt a breath of fresh air coming from in front of the door.

She was the flight attendant on Mo Jingyao's special plane. Yu Se had heard the pilot call her Mo Qi, and occasionally Xiao Qi.

Those with numbers named Mo are all Mo Jingyao's bodyguards, such as Mo one, Mo two, Mo three, and Mo four.

This time the four of them didn't come, it turned out that they were replaced by the seventh one.

I just didn't expect it to be a girl.

The young lady is very beautiful. If she hadn't heard the pilot call her Mo Qi, Yu Se would never have been able to associate her with Mo Jingyao's bodyguard.

She is also a female bodyguard.

The female bodyguard doesn't matter, what matters is what she is doing at this time.

She was actually washing Mo Jingyao's floral underwear.

Seeing that the flower pants that Mo Jingyao had originally thought were lost were now in the washtub in front of Mo Qi, Yu Se was inexplicably a little annoyed.

"Who asked you to wash it?" It was worn by Mo Jingyao.

Yes, it was worn.

That's not new.

And even if it's a new one that Mo Jingyao hasn't worn, she doesn't want this woman to wash it for Mo Jingyao.

But seeing how Mo Qi naturally wanted to wash Mo Jingyao's floral underwear, she must have done this kind of work before.

The metaphor suddenly became sour.

All told, she had never washed such close-fitting clothes for Mo Jingyao.

Mo Jingyao's underwear has been specially treated after being worn.

When she lived with him, hers was treated specially along with his.

She only washes when she doesn't live with him.

She is a thrifty and good housekeeper, and she has always felt that washing is necessary and normal.

Throw it away once and for all, only rich people are qualified.

She is not a rich person, she always recycles.

Although these flowery pants are actually more beach pants, not the close-fitting kind.

It can be washed and worn again, but at least Mo Jingyao wore it directly.

Therefore, she felt uncomfortable seeing a young woman washing Mo Jingyao's clothes.

Mo Qi looked at Yu Se and was startled for a moment, then as if belatedly realized that Yu Se was questioning her, he said in a low voice: "I know you are busy arranging dinner for Mr. Mo.

You were too busy, so I brought it over and washed it, otherwise you would have worked too hard."

Yu Se narrowed his eyes and started immediately, with two straight and long legs stopping in front of Mo Qi, "I'm very free and it's not hard at all. I'll take care of the clothes Jingyao changes from now on. You can do your work."

Go ahead."

If she hadn't known that people of Mo's generation were all bodyguards who had followed Mo Jingyao through life and death, and had made great military exploits, she would have given Mo Qi a hard scolding.

While she was speaking, she kept looking at Mo Qi intently. Mo Qi was quite sensible and did not refute her. Instead, he lowered his eyebrows and said: "Okay, then I'll go and get busy. If you want me to do anything,

Yes, just ask Miss Yu."

Yu Se didn't hum, but just looked at Mo Qi steadily.

Mo Qi met Yu Se's eyes, took a deep breath, stood up, and said casually: "Then I'll go, and I'll leave this place to you."

Yu Se still didn't say anything. Anyway, he just didn't want to talk to Mo Qi right now.

I don't want to say a word.

Although Mo Qi is Mo Jingyao's bodyguard, she is also a woman.

Seeing that Yu Se remained silent, Mo Qi bit his lip and spoke again, "Then I'll go."

Then he walked out of the laundry room in three steps.

Hearing that the footsteps behind him were about to disappear, Yu Se, who had been turning his back to the door, said: "Don't look aggrieved. I don't care about you."

Why did she feel that Mo Qi looked like he was possessed by a white lotus? She didn't like it.

Is it possible that Mo Qi secretly has a crush on Mo Jingyao?

Thinking of this possibility, Yu Se felt his head hurt.

The figure at the door seemed to pause for a moment, then disappeared completely.

Yu Se bent down, picked up Mo Jingyao's flowery underwear in the washbasin, poured out the water, then rinsed the washbasin, then refilled the water, and then put the flowery underwear in.

Then I started washing seriously.

Yes, she even disliked the water Mo Qi took.

Maybe it's the function of the sixth sense, but I just don't like Mo Qi.

I don’t even like Mo Qi cleaning Mo Jingyao’s underwear.

After washing and drying on the rope outside the laundry room, Yu Se went back to the bedroom.

This is a single-family villa.

Yu Se thought this was a single-family villa that belonged to her and Mo Jingyao, and thought that she and he would stay in this villa at night.

It wasn't until after dinner, when Mo Jingyao took her out of the villa's dining room and walked through a winding gravel road and stopped in front of a small wooden house, that she suddenly realized that there were caves everywhere on this island, "

Do we live here?”

"Well, you can look at the stars."

"You can see it now." Yu Se looked up at the sky. The island was an isolated island in the sea, and the nearest island was dozens of kilometers away.

Because the surroundings were dark, the stars in the night sky were set off brightly.

The wooden boards of the cabin are painted white, which is eye-catching in the night.

There is an antique smell when you enter. Everything is made of wood, as if you have traveled to an imaginary era.

Only then did Mo Jingyao respond to Yu Se's previous sentence, "Watching while standing and watching while lying down have absolutely different feelings."

"What?" Yu Se didn't understand what Mo Jingyao meant and looked at Mo Jingyao in confusion.

"That's what I mean." Mo Jingyao said, suddenly pulled Yu Se, and then lay down on the big wooden bed in the cabin with Yu Se.

The soft and comfortable big bed makes you want to roll over as soon as you lie down on it.

Then Yu Se rolled around twice in comfort. As she rolled again and again, the air suddenly became fresher, causing her to stop subconsciously.

Then, before her breathing had calmed down, her eyes suddenly widened and she looked at the night sky above her head. Only then did she suddenly understand the meaning of what Mo Jingyao just said.

I used to think that Mo Jingyao's "lying down and watching" meant taking her to lie on the grass and watch the stars.

Although that is very romantic, sleeping on the grass is not as comfortable as a soft mattress.

So beautiful.

Looking at the starry sky outside the house, it is boundless and vast.

When you look at the starry sky from inside the house, it's an oval corner. It doesn't look real, but more like a painting.

A painting that occasionally moves as a meteor flies by.

Yu Se quietly nestled in Mo Jingyao's arms, and the two people closely attached to each other became a beautiful painting under the starry sky.
Chapter completed!