There are still some things that require Mo Chutian to sit in charge, so the two stayed in California for another three days. At this time, Mo Ruanmiao's leave note had long expired, and now he finally realized that he was wronged, so he lay on Mo Chutian's body at night, kissing him, and begging him to take a leave of absence for the teacher.
How could Mo Chutian not think of this? He greeted the school yesterday, but when he saw the child so well-behaved, he had other thoughts. He pointed to his lips and said, "Kiss for five minutes, and I will help you."
Like a rogue, there is no half of Mo's head of the family.
Mo Ruanmiao's eyes were wet, and his face was slightly red. He pursed his lips, blinked his eyes a little shyly, and followed Mo Chutian's words in the next second. His relatives were like cats, only daring to stretch out I stick out my tongue and lick it carefully, but I don't want to do anything else.
In the end, it was Mo Chutian who turned against the guest and extended the five-minute kiss to ten minutes. Mo Ruanmiao wondered why Mo Chutian could kiss for so long every time, he was so tired.
Things are handled by Song Jian and others, which is equivalent to Mo Chutian taking an extra three-day vacation out of thin air. Mo Chutian thinks that he can take Mo Ruanmiao to play during these few days.
Ever since Mo Qixing came, Mo Ruanmiao had been pretending to have something wrong in his heart. He covered it up so well that even Mo Chutian didn't find anything wrong with him.
Mo Ruanmiao was not familiar with San Francisco, so Mo Chutian picked some places he thought were acceptable and told Mo Ruanmiao, and Mo Ruanmiao expressed interest, and Mo Chutian secretly wrote down the places.
As a result, after three days, Mo Ruanmiao took root in various art galleries and museums in San Francisco. Mo Chutian didn't know much about these things, and he just acted as a companion along the way. He didn't care about this, as long as Mo Ruanmiao was happy That's fine.
The night before the return trip, there happened to be a charity dinner. The invitation letter was sent by the dinner party ahead of time, which included a list of items to be auctioned in the evening. Mo Chutian took a quick look at it. He was interested in a set of emeralds inside. It was just right to buy it as a gift for Zhao Manzhen. He saw a few more paintings and thought Mo Ruanmiao might like them.
In the afternoon, Mo Ruanmiao looked at the formal clothes in front of him and felt strange. He asked, "Why do you have to wear such formal clothes?"
Mo Chutian smiled and said, "There is a banquet tonight."
Mo Ruanmiao has never liked such occasions very much. Hearing what Mo Chutian said, he felt withdrawn, "I'll just wait for my brother at home."
Mo Chutian took Mo Ruanmiao to the dinner party not just to take him back to buy some items he likes, but more importantly, Mo Chutian wanted to push Mo Ruanmiao to the bright side little by little, so that Everyone knew that Mo Ruanmiao was Mo Chutian's lover.
There was no discussion about this matter, Mo Chutian threatened and lured him, and half an hour later he got a slender young boy with red lips and white teeth.
Mo Ruanmiao seldom wears such formal clothes, but once she wears them, she has a completely different temperament from usual, a little less cute, a little more indifferent and alienated, but in front of Mo Chutian, this layer of skin is gone. Now, only the soft and waxy inside is left.
Mo Chutian suddenly didn't want Mo Ruanmiao to go, he didn't want outsiders to see his little boyfriend so beautiful.
The temperature at night was a bit low, even though Mo Ruanmiao was wearing a woolen coat, his hands were still a little cold, Mo Chutian asked the driver to increase the temperature, and he took Mo Ruanmiao's hand and held it tightly.
Mo Ruanmiao leaned on Mo Chutian's shoulder and talked to him, "Brother, why are your hands so warm?"
After all, the whole person wants to get into Mo Chutian's arms, not afraid of his clothes getting wrinkled.
"If you can eat well, your hands can be so warm." Mo Chutian said, Mo Ruanmiao always eats very little, which makes Mo Chutian a little worried.
Mo Ruanmiao was choked for a moment, he puffed his mouth, pressed his tongue against his cheek, played with himself for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother, you won't be separated from me, will you?"
Mo Chutian looked down at Mo Ruanmiao in some surprise, he laughed and said, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Mo Ruanmiao's eyes flickered slightly, she shook her head and said, "Don't ask any more."
The child's mood went down after a while, and he held Mo Chutian's hand with a sleepy expression, closed his eyes and stopped messing around with others, neither bickering nor laughing.
Mo Ruanmiao closed her eyes, regretting a little in her heart, he shouldn't have asked Mo Chutian this question, so embarrassing questions should be kept in mind. He thought of the conversation between Mo Qixing and Mo Chutian that day. He didn't hear all of it, but only the last and most critical part.
Mo Ruanmiao clearly remembered,??Afterwards, Mo Chutian will feel that he is wrong again, what is he fussing about with a little girl?
At first, Mo Chutian was concerned about Mo Ruanmiao's body and only accompanied him to watch other people play. Later, Mo Ruanmiao told Mo Chutian that he wanted to ski, probably because the child had too much expectation in his eyes, so Mo Chutian I specifically asked the accompanying doctor, and agreed to the request only after getting a definite answer.
Facts have proved that Mo Ruanmiao's health is not that bad. After playing all day, he is still in good spirits, but his hands and feet are a little cold. Mo Chutian thinks that he may need to add some clothes to Mo Ruanmiao next time.
When sleeping at night, the indoor temperature was very high, but Mo Ruanmiao rubbed his hands and feet against Mo Chutian. He thought of Pearson, those days when he was studying in Paris, and then Mo Qixing and Mo Chutian dialogue.
Mo Ruanmiao's eyes were a little uneasy, and she hugged Mo Chutian tightly.
Mo Chutian noticed the change in his mood, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Ruanmiao's forehead, and asked, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
Mo Ruanmiao didn't answer the question, he looked up at Mo Chutian seriously, "We won't be separated, right?"
It was this question again, Mo Chutian couldn't help laughing, and the hand under his face held Mo Ruanmiao's ten fingers, and he whispered: "Miaomiao, you are my lover, we will not separate." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com