C17 Ex-girlfriend
Ming Shu tried to wake him up and tell him to go home and sleep.
It's absolutely impossible to sleep here.
However, he couldn't wake them up at all.
Ming Shu tried to lift him up and send him home.
It was so heavy that even though it had been tossed all over the place, it still remained unmoved.
Ming Shu had no other choice. She took out her phone and wanted to call Zhan Mochen, but when she dialed the number, she remembered that she didn't have Zhan Mochen's number.
He wanted to go directly to Zhan Mochen's house to call for help, but he felt that he could not be at ease leaving Mo Bai here all by himself.
Ever since she was betrayed by Ye Qihan, her heart had become extremely dark.
For example, right now, she felt that as soon as she left, a murderous demon would appear out of the dark and touch Mo Bai's neck with a knife.
By the time she and Zhan Mochen returned, blood was flowing like a river and Mo Bai's body had turned cold.
She had scared herself, so she didn't dare to leave. She just sat beside Mo Bai and called out to him like a soul.
She was afraid that it would be too cold on the ground and freeze Mo Bai to death. She even took off her own coat and put it on the ground to let Mo Bai lie on it.
A gust of cold wind blew by, causing her to sneeze violently. She didn't forget to move her body, helping Mo Bai block the wind.
She felt that she was indeed a good person, but why did a good person have no fucking good news?
Just as she was complaining about Tian Tian's lack of response, the sound of a dog barking came from downstairs.
Ming Shu became spirited immediately, she turned around and shouted down: "Xiaowu, Xiaowu!"
A few seconds later, Xiaowu appeared on the stairs.
Ming Shu shouted in surprise, "Xiaowu!"
Xiaowu barked at her, then ran over to Mo Bai to check.
After roughly realizing that Mo Bai was fine, he jumped into Ming Shu's embrace, using his big head to rub himself against Ming Shu's chest.
Footsteps could be heard. Ming Shu carried Xiaowu's big head and looked over. A upright figure appeared not far in front of her.
Ming Shu looked at him and shouted, "Mr Zhan!"
Zhan Mochen nodded and walked forward to check on Mo Bai. "Drunk?"
"En," Ming Shu nodded in embarrassment. "He's not in a good mood, so I brought him to the roof to drink. When we came down, he fell down on the stairs and fell asleep, no matter how I called him, I couldn't wake him up, sorry …"
"It's not your fault, you don't have to apologize." Zhan Mochen bent over and picked up Mo Bai, it was unexpectedly the princess who picked him up, "Why didn't you call me?"
Ming Shu couldn't help but perspire when she saw Zhan Mochen hug her like he was holding a baby. She was so impressed that she couldn't even get up from the ground.
"I... "I …" Ming Shu embarrassedly hid her face behind Xiaowu's head, "Right now, I'm having delusions of being killed. I feel that if I leave him here alone, someone will suddenly appear and kill him, I'm afraid …"
Zhan Mochen looked at the girl who shyly buried her face behind Xiaowu's head, and smiled: "Be careful, there's nothing wrong with it. Wear your clothes, the night wind is very cold."
"Oh, oh, oh." Ming Shu quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and put them back on.
Zhan Mochen held Mo Bai and walked in front. He warned in a low voice, "Be careful of the stairs."
The man's voice was extremely pleasant to hear.
Especially in the dead of night, the voice that sounded like the most beautiful male anchorperson of the midnight radio station's music was heart-throbbing.
Ming Shu's ears were burning as she carefully followed behind him.
Zhan Mochen walked with big steps. Even though he was carrying an adult male, his steps were light.
At the turn of the stairs, she always glanced back to see if she was following.
If he found out that she had fallen behind, he would just stand there and wait.
The man looked cold, but really gentle.
It was gentler than she had expected.
When the two of them returned to Zhan Mochen's floor and stood in front of the door to open it, Ming Shu said, "Why didn't we take the elevator?"
Zhan Mochen opened the door and answered in a low voice: "The elevator is malfunctioning and is in the process of being repaired."
Ming Shu said, "Oh, oh, oh."
Luckily, they came down from the rooftop and had to take the stairs. Otherwise, if she and Mo Bai were trapped in the elevator in the middle of the night, they would be really worried to death.
Zhan Mochen put Mo Bai on the sofa, turned his head and rubbed Xiaowu's head, "Xiaowu found you guys."
Xiaowu shook his tail hard at Ming Shu, and let out a few "woof woof" sounds, looking a little pleased with himself.
Ming Shu crouched down and hugged Xiaowu's big head into her embrace, praising him from the bottom of her heart: "Xiaowu is awesome, I'll stew some meat for Xiaowu tomorrow!"
Xiaowu let out two "woof", and burrowed his head into Ming Shu's embrace with all his might, shaking his tail even more happily.
Zhan Mochen examined Mo Bai and made sure that he was alright. Then he brought Mo Bai back to his bedroom and helped him take off his clothes, shoes and socks. Then, he covered himself with a blanket and closed the door.
Ming Shu and Xiaowu were already rolling on the sofa.
Ming Shu held her waist as she laughed, "Aiyah, aiyo!" She sounded both happy and pained.
Zhan Mochen walked over and looked down at her, "You're hurt?"
"Not bad," Ming Shu said as she sat up and held Xiaowu's big head. "When I fell down, I felt a bit of pain on the stairs, but it wasn't too painful."
Zhan Mochen turned around and went into the bedroom. He came back very quickly with a bottle of oil in his hand. "Get down."
"Huh?" Ming Shu blushed. "There's no need for that, right?" "It's not too painful."
"Get down." An order that a man cannot refuse.
There was one type of person that was born to cause others to respect and submit to him.
Zhan Mochen was without a doubt such a person.
Ming Shu was clearly not one of his subordinates, but she did not dare to disobey his orders. Subconsciously, she obediently lay down on the sofa.
She had never been so obedient in her entire life. This was the first time.
The man lifted her blouse.
On the girl's slender white waist, there was a dazzling green and purple patch.
He was a soldier, and was used to pain. He would not even frown if he used a knife to gouge out bullets in his body. However, tonight, this girl's wounds had moved him.
A girl who looked especially delicate and spoiled was sitting on the stairs with a drunk in the middle of the night.
The coat was spread out under the drunkard's body, and his delicate body shielded him from the wind. His frozen lips were purple and trembling.
If he wasn't a military man, he would be very sensitive to wind direction, wind speed and the like. If he was not a soldier, he would be especially sensitive to wind direction, wind speed and so on.
She didn't show her skills and didn't say anything.
He told her to put on her coat, and when she picked it up off the ground, she looked as if she should have.
Due to work reasons, he had very little contact with girls.
He had always thought that girls as delicate and beautiful as Ming Shu were always held in the palm of their hands and carefully cared for her.
For example, his ex-girlfriend, Tian Xintong.