Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Chapter 19 He is a hot spring that quickly surrounds her

It is now 04:30 in the afternoon.

It wasn't until now that Mo Lan finally remembered to check the time, but couldn't help being taken aback, she didn't expect that she would fall asleep for such a long time.

No wonder Long Xiangbo poured himself a bowl of porridge without even asking after entering the door.

At this moment, I was imprisoned in the bedroom again inexplicably by myself!

Mo Lan stood at the door and glanced back at the closed door. She never expected that this matter would turn into the current situation!
The dignified Patriarch of the Long family was actually hidden by himself! ! !
It's going crazy! ! !
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At this time, the door of the apartment was knocked hard again.

Mo Lan unscrewed the door directly, she couldn't imagine who else would appear at her door at this moment.

It turns out that the person standing outside right now is actually the young master of the Tang family—— Tang Jian!
"Mo Lan, I heard you left work early today?"

After Tang Jian saw Mo Lan's pale face, he immediately wanted to touch her forehead, but Mo Lan subconsciously avoided touching her.

Tired of dealing with it, she leaned against the door and opened her mouth lazily,
"I'm fine, it's just a cold, why are you here?"

"I'll cook you something!"

Tang Jianwenyan raised the bag in his hand, as if he was going to go into the house!

Feeling guilty for no reason, Mo Lan hurriedly stood in front of Tang Jian, and said anxiously,

"When did you come to my place to cook!"

"I haven't been here, but aren't you uncomfortable!"

Seeing that Tang saw that Mo Lan's voice was a bit loud for no reason, he touched his nose for some reason, and said,

"I'm here to take care of you, isn't it a matter of course?"

Mo Lan was even more frightened, and hurriedly "explained",
"What should be taken for granted? Don't talk nonsense!"

"No, Mo Lan, how are you doing today?"

Looking at Mo Lan's panicked expression, Tang Jian finally noticed something unusual.

And the moment he tilted his head slightly, the thermos jar and a man's coat were placed on the table.
Finally caught Tang Jian's attention.

Tang Jian frowned immediately, and asked in a cold voice,
"Molan, is there someone in your room? Who is it?"

Tang Jian was angry in his heart, and when he finished speaking, he was about to rush in, completely forgetting his own identity and the proper proportion.

Mo Lan immediately blocked all his way, disgusted by Tang Jian's behavior, she spoke, her voice became colder,

"See Tang, thank you for coming to see me, but I really don't need it, you can go."

"Molan, how can you talk to me like that?"

Facing Mo Lan's "seeing off guests", Tang Jian did not show any due respect.

The pampered young master couldn't stand this kind of "disobedient" woman at all, so he threw the bag in his hand to the ground!

Looking at Mo Lan, he unconsciously put on the airs of a young master, bossing around,

"Mo Lan, you have to know that with your background, it is very difficult for me to get you into the Tang family!"

Mo Lan opened her mouth wide when she heard the words, and looked at Tang Jian's dancing nonsense over there in disbelief.

However, Tang Jian didn't notice it at all, and continued to "severely" preach,
"But you just leave a man in the room so casually now, it's very, very,"

"Very what? What are you trying to say?"

Mo Lan's face was already very ugly, and she pressed her lips when she wanted to drive Tang Jian away.

Tang Jian was still ignorant, just looking at Mo Lan, as if he was looking at something he owned, with "disappointment" written all over his face.

After a pause, seeing that Mo Lan still had no intention of repenting at all, Tang Jian finally shook his head helplessly, like a high-ranking god looking at stupid and humble humans.

Opening his mouth was full of self-righteous pity and unconcealable disgust,

"Mo Lan, you really should study hard. What is etiquette, righteousness and shame!"

"See you Tang! Are you sick! Get out of here———"

With a bang, Mo Lan slammed the door shut!
She didn't know what happened today, why one or two came to accuse and lecture her!
These inexplicable people kept appearing by her side, and she didn't expect them to bring her any warmth or help.

But at least, don't bother her when she's sick!
She, Mo Lan, has come to the present by herself. She doesn't say it's hard, she doesn't say it's difficult, and she never asks for anyone's help!
Could it be that when she was sick, she couldn't even have a quiet place to rest?
Is this too much to ask for? !
is it hard? ! ! !

What the hell has she done! ! !
"It's really a bunch of bastards! Bastards!!!"

Mo Lan leaned against the door panel, slowly slid to sit on the ground, then buried her head between her bent knees, and curled up tightly into a ball.

There was a large absurd inability to break free in her heart, which bound her tightly and could not escape.

She felt powerless and didn't want to face all the unfriendly things around her.

Most of the time, Mo Lan didn't even know what she was insisting on!

It seems that everything, in fact, never needed her existence!
And just when Mo Lan was in deep trouble and unable to save herself, a warm breath quickly appeared beside her.

Before Mo Lan could react, she had already been embraced by the same warm embrace, and the low and dull tone came from her ears.

As if warm spring water quickly wrapped her in it,
"Mo Lan, don't be afraid, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)