C15 Little Man

"Then I'll take my time." Qiao Ye joked.

"That won't do. A celebrity like you will cause a big scandal if you stay in the hospital for a long time."

"Haha." The sunlight shone through the window, shining on the two of them who were talking.

As she watched the scenery in the horizon gradually darken and the sun in the west was about to set by the side of the mountain, Jian Mo realized that she had stayed here for a long time.

Standing up, she stretched her body. Sitting for a long time had made her body much stiffer. "I'll come see you tomorrow. It's getting late, I have to go back."

After Jian Mo's reminder, Qiao Ye looked outside, only to see that the city's street lights and neon lights had already been lit up. He said in a gentle voice with a trace of regret. "That's right, time really flies by quickly. When you're not around, I'm bored by myself. Every day feels like a year to me."

When Jian Mo heard this, she quickly said, "In the future, I will come and see you every day. Hmm... How about I cook something delicious for you?"

"Alright, my mouth is very awesome. You have to work hard."

"Don't worry. My cooking skills are very good. Rest early. I'm leaving now. Bye bye." He waved his hand and said goodbye before walking out of the ward.

As soon as she left the hospital, a Rolls-Royce was already waiting for her at the door. A trace of fear flashed across Jian Mo's eyes as she looked at the license plate number. Her footsteps stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and she did not move.

The window in the back seat slowly slid down, revealing a handsome face. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Jian Mo with a smile. "What's wrong? Don't you know the way home?"

Looking at Yang Zhexu, Jian Mo's first reaction was to run, but that sharp gaze was like a curse, pinning her to the ground, making her unable to move.

"Aren't you coming up? Do you need me to come down and invite you?" Although there was no dissatisfaction in his tone, his words gradually became heavier, and Jian Mo knew that if she did not go over, Yang Zhexu would be angry.

He quickly ran to the car and opened the door. Yang Zhexu, who was sitting on the side, hesitated for a moment before saying, "You, can you get in a little?"

Yang Zhexu did not move or speak.

Jian Mo remained in the same position for a long time. Seeing that the man in front of her had no intention of letting her in, she was about to change sides, but before she could close the door, he grabbed her by the waist and carried her into the car.

"Ah..." Ugh! Jian Mo, who had suddenly been lifted off the ground, couldn't help but scream, but her scream was completely blocked by Yang Zhexu. With one hand on her head, he continued to enjoy the kiss, and with the other hand, he quickly closed the car door.

The driver acted as if he didn't see anything as he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

The kiss lasted for so long that Jian Mo thought she was going to suffocate to death. Only then did Yang Zhexu let her go. Because of the lack of oxygen, his entire face was flushed red. When Yang Zhexu let her go, he gasped for breath and did not speak. After all, she didn't have the guts to question him.

Yang Zhexu looked at the person sitting on top of him. His cheeks were flushed red, and tears were dripping from his dark, gem-like eyes. He couldn't help but gulp.

Jian Mo sat on Yang Zhexu's lap. Although the back seat was very wide, it was still a little cramped for the two of them to sit side by side. Her knees were pressed tightly against the front seat.

"I-I'll sit beside you." Feeling the unusual heat behind her, Jian Mo immediately wanted to move to the side with her hands and feet, away from Yang Zhexu, but things didn't go as planned. Yang Zhexu's hand was like an iron ring that firmly held her in place, preventing her from moving.

"Did I tell you to move, little thing?" A warm breath blew into Jian Mo's ear, causing her ears to flush red.

"I, I..." Jian Mo stuttered, her face full of embarrassment. Although the two of them had done intimate things before, there was still a driver in front of them. They were really embarrassed to be like this. Slightly resisting, she leaned forward.

How could Yang Zhexu not see through Jian Mo's little movements? He scooped her up with his big hand and let her lie firmly in his arms. "What's wrong? Are you shy, little thing?" His voice was not loud or soft, but it could still be heard clearly in the entire carriage.

"No matter what happens, there has to be a place, okay?" It was rare for her to muster up the courage to say that, so she quickly sat on Yang Zhexu's knee, making her feel as if she was sitting on a needle blanket.

Yang Zhexu, who was behind her, raised his eyebrows and whispered teasingly into Jian Mo's ear. "Do you mean we can do this when we get home?" With that, he touched her cheek.

The smooth skin felt really good, Yang Zhexu sighed in his heart, and continued to touch her from head to toe.

Jian Mo's body trembled, and she froze in Yang Zhexu's arms. Not long after, she started to struggle violently.

Feeling the stiff body in his arms, Yang Zhexu couldn't help but feel bad in his heart. He said in a voice that was almost only audible to the two of them. "Are you afraid that I'll do you here?"

The body in his arms became even stiffer as Yang Zhexu continued to play a prank. "We can try."

When Jian Mo heard this, she pushed Yang Zhexu away and slipped to the side of the car. She leaned against the car door and curled up on the side, not moving at all.

Jian Mo, who was hiding at the side, heard Yang Zhexu's laughter. At first, she was only laughing softly, but the more she laughed, the louder it became. Jian Mo hid at the side and trembled, not even daring to raise her eyes, afraid that Yang Zhexu would want to return to her.

Now, Jian Mo finally understood what Qiao Ye meant when he said that every day felt like a year. Hiding at the side, even her breathing had become much lighter.

Finally, when the car drove into the villa, Jian Mo opened the car door as if she was escaping and slipped into the room.

Yang Zishuo was playing with the small train in the living room. He kept shouting, Wuwuwu ~ ~ ~ imitating the sound of the small train. When he saw movement at the door, he raised his head and looked at the door. When he saw that it was Jian Mo, his expressionless face immediately broke into a smile. He immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards her without even giving up the small train in his hand.

"Teacher Mo." A soft voice suddenly entered her heart. Yang Zishuo grabbed her pants and lifted his chubby little face. His big round eyes were wide open. "I miss you so much."

Jian Mo squatted down and hugged Yang Zishuo in her arms. She touched his round face with her cheek. "Teacher Mo misses you too."

"Teacher Mo lied." Yang Zishuo said angrily. Soon, tears gathered in his eyes, and he complained with dissatisfaction. "If Teacher Mo misses me, why haven't I seen her for so many days? It's too boring without Teacher Mo in the kindergarten."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Jian Mo immediately comforted him." Shuo is a little man, you can't cry. "

The tears that had been about to fall suddenly stopped when he heard Jian Mo's words. Yang Zishuo's face was flushed, and he held his breath as he tried to hold back his tears.