Mo Fan is also very good-looking. Even if you look at it at such a close distance, you can't see any flaws. The outline of his facial features makes people feel more comfortable.
As she looked at it, she couldn't help laughing, and she even laughed out loud.
Mo Fan frowned slightly, "Why are you laughing?" He hugged her and walked into the elevator, lowered his eyes and saw her face smiling red like a sweet apple.
For a moment, he had the urge to take a bite.
As she smiled and raised her eyes, the two of them gathered together, and Han Jiamei reminded him, "Why don't you follow the floor? Are you planning to spend the night in the elevator?"
Mo Fan came back to his senses and carried her to the number button, but he could no longer make any move.
Han Jiamei had a tacit understanding. She reached out and pressed the number 28, and then the elevator went up.
"What did you laugh at just now?" Mo Fan wanted to know very much, and always felt it had something to do with him.
The girl looked at his handsome face with a smile, "I'm laughing at you. At this age, how do you take care of it? Her skin is better than mine."
Mo Fan asked back, "Which age am I?"
"It's almost 30?" She tilted her head and replied, "It's 26, isn't it?"
"..." Mo Fan was speechless, "Is 26 very old?"
"Age older than me!" she added, "I'm six years older. Don't girls nowadays like little puppies? You can make soy sauce when I was born."
What does she want to do?
Remind him of age gap?
Do you reject him tactfully?
"Then General Jing and President Li are still 12 years apart. Are they doing well too?" Mo Fan was unwilling to give up. How could he say he was old?
"Ah?" Han Jiamei looked at him seriously, "What were you talking about?"
Mo Fan returned to his senses and "..." was silent.
She didn't ask anymore.
bite
When the ladder opened, Han Jiamei realized it afterwards, "We are individuals, are they a couple, okay? There is no comparison at all. As long as there is love between husband and wife, it is fine. There is no problem that even if they are decades apart,
There are so many years of love in the world."
Mo Fan answered with silence.
She carried her to the entrance door, and then reached out and pressed her fingerprint and the door opened.
After entering the room, Mo Fan carried her into the master bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.
The faint fragrance of the man's body permeated her nose, and every time she smelled it, she felt a unique charm, familiar and at ease.
"Hey, what brand of perfume do you use?" She was very curious.
He was slightly stunned and looked at her, "I never use perfume."
She was stunned, "Does your body smell?"
"What?"
"..." She closed the ratings awkwardly.
Mo Fan's eyes closed, he took off her shoes, then pulled the quilt to cover her chest, turned around and went out.
After a while, he brought a glass of water over and said, "Drink some water."
I'm really a little thirsty.
"Thank you." The girl sat on the head of the bed, took the water cup with both hands, warm, he was so careful.
"You should rest early, don't close the door, so you can call me." After taking the empty cup from her, Mo Fan turned around and left again.
Han Jiamei watched him walk away, recalling the night he did not hesitate to help her block the beer bottle, and remembering the scene where he jumped off the five steps today, hugged her in his arms, and then waved his legs to kick the snake. He was so handsome
No, no!
The room is quiet inside and outside.
She couldn't sleep either, so she picked up a book and opened it. In fact, she was not in the mood to read it...
Somehow, my whole heart was a little confused.
About half an hour later, footsteps came.
Han Jiamei raised her eyes and saw Mo Fan standing in front of the bed. He asked her, "Are you full for dinner? Do you want to eat noodles?"
She shook her head, "I don't want to eat, I'm full."
Silence...the eyes gathered.
Then Mo Fan nodded and turned around to leave.
"Hey!" She stopped his steps and Mo Fan turned around again.
"My mother is coming back." Han Jiamei said to him softly, "So I'm going to take care of the injury before she meets me, I can't let her worry."
"Yeah, yeah." He understood.
"So..." she pursed her lips and said apologetically, "So I've troubled you this time."
Somehow, Mo Fan suddenly felt a little empty, "No trouble, you can just mention anything you need." When her mother comes back, she won't live here. This chapter has been completed!