After taking a shower, Mo Han found Qi Zishe who was sitting on her bed halfway. The latter was now not wearing even his pajamas and was looking at her tablet lazily.

"You've finished taking a shower?" Mo Han asked while wiping his hair.

Qi Zishe immediately threw the tablet away, walked over and took the towel from Mo Han's hand, and skillfully helped her wipe her hair, "I'm done washing, don't you believe me, you can smell it?"

"Who wants to hear it?" Why is this person getting more and more embarrassed?

"Why are you talking about the good master bedroom and you have to come and squeeze into a bed with me?" Mo Han curled his lips and started the daily task again - driving people away.

"Yes, why don't you sleep in the master bedroom? Let's sleep there with me tonight?"

"I won't go." Qi Zishe refused firmly, and then said loudly: "Anyway, I'll sleep wherever my wife sleeps."

Mo Han couldn't help but blushed, and reached out and snatched the towel from Qi Zishe's hand, "Where did you get your wife?"

"Look, isn't that the case?" Qi Zishe directly hugged the man in his waist and fought onto the bed, "It took a lot of effort."

"Let go! You're so embarrassed to say that when you're kidnapped?"

"So, admit that it's my wife?" Qi Zishe's eyes were shiny, like a fox who had stole a fishy fish.

"Who admitted it, what did I admit?" Unfortunately, no one is strong in logic, so Mo Han could only cheat on him.

Qi Zishe held his head and watched someone's mouth open and close. Although his tone was full of arrogance, he only felt cute and tight in his eyes. He just wanted to hold it in his arms and keep it warm.

He thought so and did the same. He held Mo Han's little face and kissed him.

Mo Han has become accustomed to Qi Zishe's behavior of eating her tofu these days, and what she has to admit is that Qi Zishe's kissing skills have become more and more proficient. Under his teasing, she has nothing to do with it.

Be kind and follow the responsibility.

After a while of intimacy, with nostalgia and deep affection, the two of them tossed and turned for a long time, and finally stopped before the gun went off. Qi Zishe's hand was still stretched into Mo Han's pajamas, and a smooth touch was heard on his skin.

It made him love it.

"The hair is still wet, I'll help you dry it." He knew that Mo Han was actually a little resistant to further intimacy, and he didn't want to force her.

Qi Zishe's slightly hoarse and low voice sounded so slim. He immersed in his tenderness at this time, as if in a wonderful dream, Mo Han closed his eyes and did not want to wake up.

Seeing Mo Han closed his eyes, Qi Zishe leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to continue? Be good, blow your hair first and continue."

After being told by Qi Zishe, the tender and warm scene just now was instantly shattered and turned in a strange direction again...

Mo Han really didn't know how to react, so he turned his face red. Some culprit immediately laughed in a very good mood.

"By the way, I want to ask you something," Mo Han sat up and pretended to cough, looking very serious.

Qi Zishe took the hair dryer, smoothed Mo Han's hair, and said casually: "What's the matter?"

"You asked Uncle Liu to help find my mother's job and house?"

Qi Zishe nodded, "Well, that's true."

"Are you purely kind-hearted? Or do you have ulterior motives? Do you think my mother is in a way that is in the way you live?" Mo Han looked arrogant and unreasonable.

Qi Zishe just smiled helplessly: "What are you doing? I want me to quarrel with you, so how can you drive me out? I won't give you this opportunity."

Turning Mo Han's head back, combed her hair while blowing it gently with the mid-range wind, Qi Zishe continued: "What does aunt want to do? Don't you know as a daughter?"

"I know," Mo Han lost his momentum just now, and even felt a little depressed. "After you say this, I seem to be particularly incompetent as a child."

"What are you thinking about? You don't want your aunt to work too hard, so I hope she can enjoy a happy life, but sometimes it may be better to follow the wishes of the elders and let them do what they like. You just need to do your usual

Just care more, accompany more, and help deal with some things that elders cannot complete."

"Why didn't you find out before that you can comfort people so well?" Mo Han turned his head and said.

"I'm telling the truth. If you want to comfort me, I will only comfort you." Qi Zishe reached out and scraped her small nose.

Mo Han snorted softly, but couldn't help but reveal his thoughts, "I'm so slick, it seems my mother is right."

"Don't you help me clarify this? Am I a smooth-mouthed person? It's all heartfelt words."
Chapter completed!