275 seems to have an affair

This man took advantage of her and made such a hateful gesture, which is simply...

"You..." She looked at him hatefully and turned over countless words in her heart, but only said, "Druminful chaos!"

Anyway, she will not admit what role she played in the chaos.

"Oh?" Qian Yumo narrowed his eyes and looked at her leisurely. The corners of his lips were slightly touched: "I only know... the truth after drinking..."

"You..." She was angry, but she couldn't say anything.

She is indeed drunk, that's why...

But why is she so guilty?

His eyes fell on her, as if he could see the secret of her heart through her bluff.

What's the secret about her?

Qian Yumo raised his jaw slightly. Looking at this, his phoenix eyes were more narrow and long, as if to look at her more carefully: "So now, are you awake?"

A good night's sleep, and the wine has long faded, but just now, she...

Why did she pretend to sleep?

seemed to appreciate her increasingly red cheeks and more hateful but modesty eyes, Qian Yumo couldn't help smiling.

He smiled unrivaledly, but at this moment, this smile fell into Luo Wen'er's eyes, which was simply a typical example of underperation.

So she did it...

But with this move, Fang found that his hand was always in his hand. Seeing her surprise, he raised his long eyebrows at her.

Provocation!

Luo Wener was so angry that it almost exploded.

However, Qian Yumo bent his lips gracefully: "Only guilty people will want to solve problems by force."

Deeply glanced at her, picked up her little finger, and gently kneaded it...

Her little finger was unconscious at the beginning. During this period, she gradually felt a little when she had time to massage it. However, at this moment, a stream of heat poured in from the fingertips of her little finger, rushed to the bottom of her heart along the blood of her arm and explored the secret hidden in the corner...

She suddenly pulled back her hand and dared not look at his thoughtful eyes.

Qian Yumo smiled and got out of bed, but somehow shook his body and sat back to **.

"What's wrong with you?"

Luo Wener rushed over to check. When her hand touched his forehead, she was grabbed by her wrist and pressed back to **.

"Mo Xi!" She was furious.

Her fingertips gently traced her lip shape, infinitely gentle and infinitely pity.

And she seemed to be fixed, and could only watch his fingertips move... move away, and then slowly lowered her face...

She must have been hypnotized, she must have been hypnotized...

Because she watched all this happen until he effortlessly opened her teeth and rolled up her little tongue...

She was sober that she hurriedly turned her head to push him away.

However, he didn't see how hard he used, but he held her tightly, and a strong and hot thing was branded on the side of her leg, indicating danger.

She suddenly froze all over, and her cheeks flared. She turned her head with difficulty and stared at the person opposite in shame.

However, I saw that the snow around the ink jade had dyed a pale red, as if the sunset had smeared white snow, adding a little magic.

He looked at her fixedly, and his eyes rolled up, but forced himself to suppress himself. He only buried his face in her neck. The breath of spitting was also hot, and he roasted the sound to hoarsely: "Even if there is no wine, it's intoxicating."

She could feel that he was trying to restrain herself, so she didn't dare to move. She only felt that the scorching heat was almost ripening her skin, but it was a little moist and tentatively came over and clicked on her neck...

"Boom"......

It seemed that a flame was raised, and the two people were suddenly involved in the dazzling firelight.

"Mo Xi..."

She struggled out of the flames, but felt that his arms were suddenly tightened and trembling all over, as if she was enduring this scorchedness, and the firm jumps close to her a few times. Although it was through the clothes, she obviously felt a layer of warmth | wetness slowly overflowing...

She panicked and just wanted to escape from the embarrassment, and although his arms had just lost the suffocating tightness, it still held her firmly.

He raised his eyes, and the light red in his eyes had receded, and the snow light reappeared, but Mo Yu seemed to have been soaked, facing her slightly and clearly.

She was shy first and then angry...

Since he... can he face her so calmly?

If you earn it, you still can't earn it.

He buried his head in her neck again, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Luo Wener put up with it silently for a while and suddenly became furious: "Mo Xi, have you hugged enough?"

Qian Yumo smiled softly and finally let her go.

get up and tidy up your clothes.

She wondered that after this toss, his robe was still elegant.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the door, she hurriedly sat up: "Wait..."

Qian Yumo stopped, turned around and smiled: "Don't you want to part with me?"

She was angry and pointed to the window.

Qian Yumo looked at the window and suddenly realized: "Are you worried that I will be seen from the front door and damage your reputation? But if I climb the window..."

Pointing to the sunshine spread on the table: "In the blue sky and day, a man climbed out of the window of your boudoir. If he is seen... you listen..."

Indeed, the voices outside are bustling, and the building is open for business.

At this moment, Tianxiang Tower should be the most lively place in Shengjing.

Luo Wener gritted her teeth.

Qian Yumo was a little embarrassed: "Since you care so much, why don't I stay until late at night before walking through the window..."

"Mo Xi!"

"Then you think of a way. In addition, since I was busy last night, I haven't eaten a mouthful of rice or drank a mouthful of water. As a landlord, you are too 'unfriendship', are you?

"I don't care, you disappear immediately!" Luo Wener knocked on the bed board.

"Shopkeeper, are you awake?"

Outside the door, Zhang's mother is knocking on the door.

Luo Wener's face immediately changed: "Ah, no, I have to sleep a little longer!"

Zhang's mother only said "Oh" and left.

Qian Yumo pinched the jade pendant around his waist and squinted, as if he was enjoying the lines on it, but he glanced at Luo Wener's nervousness: "You look like this makes me feel like we are having an affair..."

"Who had an affair with you?" Luo Wener roared.

Qian Yumo pointed to his lips and deliberately lowered his voice: "You are shouting so loudly that someone will come up in a moment..."

Luo Wener really squeezed her lips, and a moment later, she suddenly thought of a serious question: "How did you get me back yesterday?"

Qian Yumo continued to appreciate the jade pendant: "Naturally, it is carried back. You slept so soundly that my saliva flowed all over..."

"I'm not talking about this, what I'm talking about..." Luo Wener's eyes flashed slightly: "Did anyone see it when you sent me back?"

"Zhang's mother, Meier, and Zhao..."

"Ah?" Luo Wener suddenly felt that five thunderstorms were at the top.

"I didn't see..." Qian Yumo continued.

"Mo Xi, can you finish your words at one time?" Luo Wener was scared into a cold sweat.

"You didn't give me a chance either." Qian Yumo didn't care at all: "But Lao Hao saw it..."

"Ah?"

"You don't have to be so surprised. If you want me to be responsible, it's not..."

The pillow flew over, Qian Yumo casually grabbed it and patted it: "Is this a love token?"

"Mo, Xi!"

"Okay, don't be angry." He walked over and put the pillow on **: "Anyway, I'm really leaving this time..."

There seemed to be a piece missing in her heart. She looked at him with some empty eyes.

"Why, can't you leave me?" He pinned her hair behind his ears: "I knew that you were just like this, just trying to keep me..."

"Mo, Xi!"

"All right, I have to go. I'll see you when I have time..."

"You..."

Qian Yumo suddenly slid to the window. Luo Wener unconsciously stretched out her hand, but only left the coolness of his cuffs in his palm.

However, the white figure just stopped by the window and turned its head slightly, as if waiting for her to speak.

Is she going to keep him? How could she keep him? But if not, why would she say that "you"...

"That, that..." She lowered her head and unconsciously scratched the pattern on the brocade quilt: "About Sanlang..."

"Find your own way!"

He refused her mercilessly.

She raised her head, but saw him turn his head back, and the lingering light at the end of her eyes flowed endlessly.

"Cloud, remember... If it's a man's business, you can also beg me, but you must take your beauty as a price, otherwise..."

He didn't go on. Luo Wen'er only saw that the window was opened and closed, and the figure had disappeared, and there was no expected scream outside the window.

He's gone...

Luo Wener looked at the closed window sash with some glancholy.

Sunshine comes through the small grid and is densely spread on the table. Outside the window, there are also people's voices, including the noise of serving wine and food, which also penetrates into the ears through the door panel.

Everything is so lively, but the room is so deserted.

She turned her eyes slightly and lowered her head.

Papa.

** Suddenly, there was an extra thing, which was a moth made of paper.

She picked up the moth and unconsciously brushed her temples...

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For several days, Qian Yumo did not appear again.

The beauty salon has been closed down. Besides, Luo Wener's injury has not recovered and can't do anything. Only Tianxianglou's business is still booming. Zhao Yi and others have gone through all kinds of hardships with the restaurant for more than a year, and gradually stood firm and then sprouted and grew rapidly. Even if Luo Wener is not there, they can be alone. On one side.

She now nests in her bedroom every day and occasionally goes out for a walk. Seeing everyone's performance, she secretly thinks to herself that maybe it's time to open a branch.

She lay on **, holding her secret account book, looking at the endless simple map, biting the pen, circled the map from time to time, weighed the reserve and location, frowned, crossed off, circled elsewhere, and then frowned again...

In just a while, the map became a waste paper piled up with only two symbols.

Throw it away and rethink.

When Meier comes in to clean up, she always pouted: "Mom said, you should concentrate on doing things, otherwise..."