"Uncle, brother." Mo Jingyao greeted them. In front of Mo Changqing, she seemed much quieter and more calm.
"Jingyao, haven't rested so late?" Mo Changqing said casually, "Young people, don't stay up late."
"Okay, uncle!"
Mo Fan stood still, Mo Changqing passed by the girl and walked away.
Mo Jingyao watched him go downstairs before retracting his gaze and facing Mo Fan's eyes, "Brother."
"Where is Jiamei?" Mo Fan reached out to give her a head touch, "Is she still chatting with her mother?"
"No, I took her back to the room. I'm probably taking a shower now." Mo Jingyao pulled his arm and pulled him and asked while walking, "What's going on with you?"
"What's the situation?" Mo Fan turned his eyes and looked at her.
"Is it still a pure friendship between you and your sister-in-law? You are all going to get married!"
Facing her sister's curious and gossiping gaze, Mo Fan was puzzled, "Have she told you what she said?"
"..." Mo Jingyao did not answer, looked at him and observed his expression.
Mo Fan thought to himself, no, right? Will Jiamei tell her about such privacy?
"What are you thinking?" Mo Fan pulled her hand away and knocked her head, "Don't guess things that are not suitable for children, be careful not to grow!"
Then Mo Fan walked towards the bedroom.
Mo Jingyao stood there with her mouth pouted and looked at her back. When she saw her back disappear, she smiled with a wicked smile on her face.
Hehe, no matter how pure you were before.
Anyway, it won't be purer after tonight, right?
In the bedroom with a perfectly decorated and warm layout, Han Jiamei came out of the bathroom neatly dressed with a head of wet hair.
Mo Fan happened to come in at this time, and he closed the door casually.
The sound of closing the door made Jiamei's heart skip slightly.
The movement of wiping the hair stopped and the steps stopped.
The two of them gathered together, and time seemed to have stopped, and there was a little embarrassment in the air.
Mo Fan took steps towards her and noticed that she was not wearing pajamas, as if she was deliberately wrapping herself tightly. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
"Come on, I'll help you blow your hair."
Jiamei pursed her pink lips, Mo Fan held her shoulders with both hands and took her to a standing hair dryer.
With her slender fingers pressed the power-on button, the warm and soft wind blew out, and Mo Fan used his fingers to help her smooth her hair.
Jiamei's eyes fell secretly on the big bed not far away from time to time... Are you sleeping there tonight?
There is also a sofa chair in the room, but it is not convenient to sleep because it is too short...
They are all going to get married. If you sleep separately, isn’t it pretentious?
Will it affect your relationship?
But if she took the initiative to go to that bed and had to sleep with him by default, would she seem too unreserved?
Will his image lose its value in his eyes?
Countless troubles wrapped Han Jiamei, and she loved him so much.
"What are you thinking?"
Jiamei suddenly raised her eyes and met his eyes.
I found out that he had been watching her!
My cheeks turned red and my throat tightened a little, "I...I'm wondering how to sleep tonight?" I was not good at lying, so I confessed.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned, and his gentle eyes fell on her wrist.
Then he couldn't help but smile, "You are wearing our Mo family heirloom bracelet and you will marry me the day after tomorrow. He actually asked me how to sleep?"
“…”
His eyes were upwards, landing on her clean and fair face, and asked her, "Miss Han, what do you want? You're sharing a room before you even start?"
"..." Jiamei was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in!
I didn’t tell him the bracelet at the first time, and I was thinking about the bed at the first time!!
"This is given to me by your mother. She said she has cared carefully for 30 years." Jiamei told him, "I changed my words and called her mother. She said it would be a matter of time sooner or later."
After hearing this, Mo Fan was very happy, "So good."
Kami raised her eyes, "Your mother seems to like me very much."
"Of course, this is called love houses and mist!" Mo Fan was full of confidence, "Don't worry, my family is very democratic. Although it was a terrible thing in the past, it was all in the past." This chapter has been completed!