Hearing her voice, Moxinian bowed his head and kissed her lips.
At that time, Howard was like a statue, standing there quietly, motionless.
She was dumbfounded.
Never thought that moxinian would kiss her…
When the kiss became more and more presumptuous, Hawthorne finally reacted.
She pushed and tucked moxinian’s chest hard.
Moxinian ended the kiss, but took her into his arms and murmured: “Su Yao…”
It’s as if a basin of cold water has been poured on Hawthorne’s mind.
Brother Xinian regards her as Su Yao?
That’s right, if he didn’t misunderstand her, how could he kiss himself.
She clenched her fist: “brother Xinian, it’s time for you to rest.”
Howian resisted the discomfort in his heart and helped him to the bedside.
Seeing him fall into the bed, she pulled the quilt around him, and before she even had time to help him take off her shoes, she went out the door as if to escape.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Yunluo walking up with a bowl of hangover soup.
“Miss Wynn, you haven’t slept yet.”
Howard tried his best to calm down his mood.
“Sister Yunluo, why did brother Xi Nian drink so much wine?”
Yunluo smiled, stepped forward and said: “A few Chinese partners came here today. Mr. Mo drank a few more glasses when he was happy. Has he returned to his room now?”
Howard nodded: “I’m lying on the bed.”
Yunluo said: “Then I’ll bring him hangover soup.”
“okay.”
Yunluo said, and went into Moxinian’s room.
Thinking of just now, moxinian regarded her as Su Yao’s business.
She was very worried that brother Xi Nian would not turn around and regard sister Yunluo as Su Yao again.
What if they did something further?
That’s a drunken mistake.
Last time he told himself…
If he does something with sister Yunluo this time, in Su Yao’s eyes, won’t he be a scumbag?
No, no, no, she has to prevent the birth of this scumbag in the world, Moxi Nian.
Thinking of this, she turned and went back to moxinian’s room again.