Chapter 90 Fighting for Bed

"I'm sleepy and I'm going to bed." Mo Tianheng took the towel in Du Xiaoxin's hand and gently touched his hair with his hand. Unfortunately, there is no electricity now and he can't see it. Otherwise, he will definitely make his hair beautiful before he stops. He is such a perfection seeker.

"Sleeping?" This reminded Du Xiaoxin that a lonely man and a widow live in the same room. She really shouldn't have let him in just now, but if he doesn't let him in, he will be exposed to the rain outside until tomorrow morning, and I'm afraid he will really go to the hospital.

"Nonsense, I've been flying for 16 hours in a row. Why don't you go to bed quickly? Can you treat me as an immortal?" Mo Tianheng replied unwillingly to Du Xiaoxin's rhetorical question.

Du Xiaoxin went to the cabinet under the TV cabinet and found two candles, which were left last year and should be able to hold on for a period of time.

After lighting the candle, Du Xiaoxin saw Mo Tianheng's perfect figure displayed in front of her. Her face turned red and she quickly turned her eyes to the side. Fortunately, the light of the candle was also slightly red, and she could not see that her face was red at this moment.

Du Xiaoxin came to the sofa with Mo Tianheng and said to him, "You will sleep here tonight."

"What about you?" Mo Tianheng looked at Du Xiaoxin with slanting eyes and asked.

"I sleep in my room." Du Xiaoxin replied.

Mo Tianheng said in a positive tone, "I want to sleep in your room, you sleep here."

Please, whose home is this? Du Xiaoxin looked at Mo Tianheng funny and angrily. She shook her head and said, "That's my room. You are a man, you can't."

For Du Xiaoxin's far-fetched reason, Mo Tianheng naturally had a way. The corners of his mouth bent slightly and said faintly, "I'm a guest. Naturally, I will give up the room to me." After a pause, seeing Du Xiaoxin's expression that ignored him, he continued, "I don't mind if you and I sleep in the room."

"I mind." Du Xiaoxin protested.

"Whoever protests comes to sleep on the sofa." Mo Tianheng seemed to have pinched out Du Xiaoxin's dead hole and said proudly.

"You..." As soon as Du Xiaoxin opened his mouth, he thought about what nonsense he wanted to say to Mo Tianheng. Whoever grabbed the land first was his own. Thinking about this, she hurried to the room.

Mo Tianheng reacted and hurriedly chased after him with a lit candle, but at this time Du Xiaoxin was already lying in a large shape**, and there was no place to stuff Mo Tianheng at all, because this bed was a small bed of one meter.

Mo Tianheng put the candle on the table and suddenly saw the photo frame on the table. There was a photo in it. It was a childhood photo. He picked it up curiously and looked back. There were a few words written at the back of the photo: Me and my little meteor.

Take a closer look, the little girl in the photo is obviously Du Xiaoxin, and the little boy looks more like Chen Kai, a little meteor? Meteor? Mo Tianheng's face sank slightly.

At this time, Du Xiaoxin, who was lying in **, looked at Mo Tianheng standing at the table with his back to her and shouted, "Get out quickly. I'm going to bed."

Hearing Du Xiaoxin's words, Mo Tianheng put down the photo frame in his hand and turned around and looked at Du Xiaoxin evilly. He didn't say anything. He pulled up the sheet and pulled Du Xiaoxin to the ground. Then he fell on ** and said, "Oh, although this bed is very low-grade, it is not very comfortable. But it should be more comfortable than that broken sofa. Go and sleep on your broken sofa. I'm going to bed."

"Ah!" Du Xiaoxin got up and shouted, expressing his super dissatisfaction, but Mo Tianheng ignored it. He closed his eyes and showed a very enjoyable look, which simply made Du Xiaoxin feel like he wanted to smoke him.

Du Xiaoxin patted her chest and tried her best to calm herself down. After thinking about it, she felt that she had fought with him. She didn't believe that she was really going to sleep on the sofa tonight. In fact, it was not because this bed was more comfortable than that sofa, but because she slept alone in the living room. She was afraid because of the living room. There is a window where you can see the lightning outside, and the area of the room is relatively small. As soon as the curtains are closed and curled up in the quilt, you will not be so scared.

Du Xiaoxin learned from Mo Tianheng to pull the sheets vigorously, but how could she twitch? Looking at Mo Tianheng's proud face, an evil smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, which suddenly made his heart feel a little hairy.

"Du Xiaoxin, what are you going to do..."

Du Xiaoxin didn't say anything and directly hit ** in the direction of his back.

Mo Tianheng wanted to flash aside, but he hurriedly changed a hug posture. Du Xiaoxin fell straight into his arms, and now Du Xiaoxin's face changed greatly.

Du Xiaoxin hurriedly struggled out of Mo Tianheng's arms and pushed him hard to push him out of bed, but she didn't have his strength. In order to prevent Du Xiaoxin's small movements, Mo Tianheng directly pressed one leg on her body, and she was not willing to show weakness and put the other foot on his leg. Up.

"Du Xiaoxin, who borrows your courage and dares to suppress me? Go down!" Mo Tianheng couldn't help shivering when he saw Du Xiaoxin pressing his leg on his leg.

"You didn't take a shower, did you? Oh, my God, get down quickly.

"If you are so disgusted, don't sleep in my bed." Du Xiaoxin expressed considerable dissatisfaction with Mo Tianheng's words.

"Who said I disliked it?" Mo Tianheng immediately denied it, but his heart was indeed rejecting it.

"Whether you dislike it or not, there is a sentence I want to say first, that is, my pillow has not been changed for a long time, but I don't care, I'm afraid..." Before Du Xiaoxin finished his words, Mo Tianheng has bounced up from **.

Mo Tianheng got out of bed, pushed Du Xiaoxin's head aside, picked up the pillow, smelled it, and frowned. In fact, Du Xiaoxin lied that this pillow she just changed yesterday, but this is not good for Mo Tianheng. He must change it once a day, and sometimes It takes half a day to change, because he is a little obsessed with cleanliness.

"Tut, are you a woman or not?" Mo Tianheng looked at Du Xiaoxin with a big word and couldn't help saying it in a suspicious tone, which made Du Xiaoxin angry and whiten him, "Du Xiaoxin, look at what you look like now, there is no ** power for men."

Du Xiaoxin despised Mo Tianheng in her heart. Humph, her ** was not for him. Yes, pretend to be dead and ignore him.