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"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" Chu Jun was awakened by the dinging of the room door in the morning. Half asleep and half awake, he wanted to stretch, but found himself being held tightly in the arms of a tall and strong man.

However, there was a familiar scent at the tip of his nose, so Chu Jun didn't pay too much attention to it. He buried his head in Mo Heng's arms as if he had buried it in a doll before, and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Tsk!" Ms. Mo Tong, who had been standing outside Mo Heng's house and ringing the doorbell for half a minute, was gradually running out of patience.

It was already a great honor for me to take time out of my busy schedule to visit my younger brother, but this brat was still lying in bed.

Ms. Mo Tong took out her cell phone and immediately called Mo Heng.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the birds are saying, 'Good morning, good morning!' Why are you carrying a small schoolbag?"

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the birds are saying, 'Good morning, good morning!' Why are you carrying a small schoolbag?"

Mo Tong, wearing a suit and high heels, endured the intoxicating ringtone of his cell phone, waiting for the person on the other end to answer.

This cell phone ringtone was seriously inconsistent with her domineering temperament, which was why she would rather ring the doorbell for half a minute than make a phone call.

"The sun is shining in the sky~The flowers are smiling at me~The birds are saying~Good morning~Why are you carrying a small schoolbag~" "Beep~"

The call was finally connected. Ms. Mo Tong's first reaction was to start a fight, but she was choked by a soft voice: "Hello~"

Chu Jun was still half asleep and half awake, but because of the habits from the previous few worlds, he did not realize the need to distinguish between his own phone and Mo Heng's phone, so after being awakened by the ringing of Mo Heng's phone, he answered the call.

Mo Tong was confused by the person who answered the phone. He looked at the phone screen in shock and confirmed that it was indeed his brother Mo Heng's phone. He then looked at the time and it was eight o'clock in the morning.

That’s right, Mo Heng should be awake at this time, why did he answer the phone like a little boy who just woke up?

Ms. Mo Tong, who controls a business empire, was thinking rapidly about what tone she should use to respond to the young-sounding stranger boy on the other side.

But before she could figure it out, her brother's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hmm?"

Mo Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On this side, Mo Heng woke up feeling dizzy because he had drunk alcohol the day before. He only knew that his cell phone seemed to be ringing.

I couldn't help but say "Hmm?" and tried to fumble for my phone.

But he seemed to feel the person in his arms move, and then the voice of the person he had been thinking about day and night came from beside him.

Mo Heng suddenly woke up.

What caught my eye was an extremely handsome boy. His eyes were still closed, and he was leaning on the pillow. His little face was still red because he had just woken up, and he was holding a mobile phone with a black case in his hand.

The boy seemed to be wondering why there was no sound from the other end of the phone. His eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he seemed to be about to open his eyes.

This scene has too many elements: Chu Yun, his own mobile phone, the bed, the clothes he hadn’t changed...

Mo Heng's mind was in a mess and he couldn't react to what was happening.

"Mo Heng?" His elder sister Mo Tong's voice came from the other end of the phone. Mo Heng couldn't remember what happened last night, and the first thing he thought about was not to disturb Chu Jun's sleep.

He hurriedly and carefully took the phone out of Chu Yun's hand and replied softly: "Don't talk for now, I'll come out and talk to you."

Mo Heng subconsciously didn't want to wake up the boy who had fallen asleep again, so he covered his phone and tiptoed to leave Chu Jun's side.

But the boy on the bed felt a little uneasy when he felt the familiar breath moving away. His hands kept groping forward and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Mo Heng suddenly had an idea and stuffed the quilt he had covered himself with into Chu Yun's arms, allowing the young man to gradually fall asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief, quietly walked out of the bedroom, and came to the living room of the suite before turning his attention to the phone: "What's wrong, sister? Why are you calling so early in the morning?"

"Open the door, I'm outside your room." Mo Tong didn't have so many unnecessary thoughts when facing Mo Heng, and said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, Mo Heng looked towards the bedroom door, then at the contacts on his phone, then at the door of the room. He inexplicably felt like he was going to be doomed.

"Sister." Finally, Mo Heng, who couldn't think of a way to save himself, had to open the door and welcome his sister.

As soon as Mo Tong closed the door, he became curious about the boy on the other end of the phone: "Who was that on the phone just now? Was it Xiaojun?"

As she spoke, her eyes looked towards Mo Heng's bedroom, and her voice unconsciously lowered a little, with a hint of gossip.

Her brother couldn’t be with someone else without them knowing, right? Oh my God!

"It's Xiaojun, but it's not what you think..." Mo Heng didn't know how to explain to Mo Tong, because he was also confused.

Mo Tong subconsciously covered his mouth when he heard this, glanced at the bedroom door, and after making sure that no one inside was moving, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you still not together?"

"Not yet..." Mo Heng had just finished speaking when he was hit in the head by his elder sister.

Mo Tong was afraid of disturbing the children inside, so he lowered his voice and taught Mo Heng a lesson in his ear: "How could you be so mean? You're playing with someone before you've even confirmed your relationship! Even if you can't enter this house from now on, you have to let Xiaojun in!"

"I drank last night and I really don't remember anything." Mo Heng covered the back of his head, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Nothing had happened between him and Chu Jun. Even if he had lost his memory, he would still have feelings this morning! He was just worried about whether he had said something strange to Xiao Jun when he was drunk.

Mo Tong noticed that Mo Heng's clothes were neat but with some wrinkles, and did not seem to be pajamas, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If his brother did anything to the child without the child's consent, she would really kick the child out of the house.

"Ding dong ding dong"

Before Mo Tong could properly talk to Mo Heng, the doorbell rang again.

Mo Heng looked through the peephole and saw that it was his team leader. He breathed a sigh of relief and let the person in.

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Chu Jun didn't expect to see such a scene when he walked out of Mo Heng's bedroom.

Mo Heng sat on the smallest sofa in the living room like a child who had made a mistake. A strange lady sat opposite Mo Heng with her arms folded and her legs crossed, exuding a powerful aura.

Fang Xian sat aside, not daring to speak, and looked at Mo Heng opposite him with sympathetic eyes.

And his appearance attracted the attention of three people at the same time.

'Should I pretend to be scared now?' Chu Jun thought so and quietly retreated behind the door, ready to close it at any time.

"Hello, is this Xiaojun? I am Mo Heng's sister Mo Tong. Don't be afraid, we are just here to find Mo Heng." Mo Tong, who was sitting on the sofa, was the first to react. She stood up and greeted Chu Jun with a smile.

The aura around her subsided, and when she smiled, she looked very similar to Mo Heng, giving off the feeling of a big sister next door.

"Yeah... yeah." Chu Jun didn't know how to react and could only nod.

Mo Tong sensed Chu Jun's restraint and turned to Mo Heng and said, "Since Xiao Jun is awake, Team Leader Fang and I will leave first. Don't forget to take Juan Juan with you before you leave City B."

But his expression had changed 180 degrees, and he glared coldly at his disappointing brother.

"Oh." Mo Heng and Mo Tong were also "fed with each other" and wanted to send these two people away quickly so that he could explain what happened yesterday to Chu Jun.

"Xiaojun, we're leaving first. Don't forget to come to our house during the Spring Festival." Mo Tong greeted Chu Jun enthusiastically before leaving.

"Okay, goodbye, sister." Although the boy was a little afraid of himself, he still said goodbye to her obediently.

Mo Tong watched Chu Jun waving at him, thinking that she really still liked soft, cute and adorable little boys.

"Bang!" Mo Heng closed the door and locked the two outsiders outside, blocking Mo Tong's reluctant gaze.

"that···"

When Mo Heng walked to the bedroom door and faced Chu Jun, he usually could speak fluently, but now he didn't know how to start.

He had already learned from Fang Xian about the embarrassing thing he had done last night. He was indeed too presumptuous towards Chu Jun. It seemed that no matter how he explained it, he would appear to be a hooligan.

Mo Heng unconsciously touched the back of his head and stammered, "Xiaojun, yesterday..."

"Ah Heng is indeed more comfortable to hold than a dog." Chu Jun suddenly interrupted Mo Heng.

"Wha...what?" Mo Heng didn't react for a moment.

Chu Jun blushed as she hugged Mo Heng, her voice trembling as she said, "Heng, you're the most comfortable to hold. Can I hold you in my arms while I sleep every day from now on?"