Moxinian was a little surprised when he thought of the way she was scared by a ghost movie just now.
Still watching?
“Why, are you not reconciled to not seeing the ending?”
“No, no, I want to watch another comedy to change my mood.”
Moxinian hooked his lips, so he was frightened.
“Can.”
“Then let’s go to the living room.”
“Come to my room.”
to his room?
Howard was a little tangled in his mind.
Not suitable, too inappropriate.
I haven’t figured it out yet, and Moxinian sent another message: “I have a projector in my room, and it’s comfortable to watch.”
When Hawthorne heard this, he instantly felt that he was just an old peacock.
It’s okay to be affectionate.
It’s not that she doesn’t know that brother Xi Nian likes Su Yao…
She no longer thought about whether it was suitable or not, and ran to the door of Moxinian’s room with the quilt in her arms, and knocked on the door.
Moxinian said lightly in the room: “Come in.”
Huo Huaien pushed the door in, with a smile on his face: “brother Xinian, you must find a comedy this time.”
Moxinian has turned on the projector and is looking for a movie.
After a while, he chose one.
Huo Huaien hugged the quilt, trotted to the sofa and sat down.
Moxinian on the bed took a look at her and let her go.
Maybe it’s because there is one more person in the room, although it’s a little far from Moxinian.
But now Hawthorne doesn’t feel scared at all.
She tilted her body and lay on the sofa watching.
Less than twenty minutes later, Moxinian turned his head and looked at the sofa.
The person who was laughing just now has fallen asleep.
He turned off the movie, got out of bed lightly and went to the sofa, and helped her close the quilt around her body.
Howard turned over and lay flat comfortably.
Moxinian stared at her for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, then he bent down and pressed a kiss on her lips.