Second marriage, love to the bone

Dinner was cooked freshly by the chef.

Leng Mo asked her to make a good steak, served with pasta, vegetable and fruit salad, and a bowl of Italian soup.

Su He ate all the food.

Leng Mo looked at her silently, with the corners of his lips raised, looking very happy.

"Are you going to teach Su An a lesson?"

After the meal, Leng Mo was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and Su He was eating fruit. Suddenly he thought of this question and turned around to ask.

"Well, I'll go and let him remember it."

He gently stroked her silky hair with his hand. He looked very lazy, wearing only a white sweater, and looked like a big boy next door.

The whole person is clean and beautiful.

The main character is an invincible handsome man.

Su He was silent for a moment and continued to eat fruit.

While biting a strawberry, she said vaguely: "Su An is not the only one bullying me. What happened today was that your second sister called Su Dacheng and forced Su Dacheng to find my mother, which caused such trouble today. As soon as it comes out..."

What she meant was obvious.

Su An bullied me and you were very capable of hitting me hard; the Jian family bullied me, why didn't I see you standing up for me? This is obviously a double standard on your part.

But she didn't say a word to ask him to settle the score with the Jian family.

Of course, Leng Mo understood. He turned her face away and said seriously: "No one can bully you. I won't treat one favorably. But, don't you also have to improve your abilities? Starting tomorrow , tonight, I will teach you some self-defense techniques, girls must know how to protect themselves."

Did she hear the first half of the sentence correctly?
  He said he would not favor one over another?

But she didn't see what he did?

Forget it, she didn't care about this. After all, she was his sister and niece. After being startled for a moment, she shook her head:

"I don't want it anymore. I learned some moves when I was filming TV, but I feel like I get dizzy when I practice these moves, and my brain feels like it's about to burst. It's very uncomfortable... You'd better let me go!" "

Su He didn't really want to practice, and she was instinctively repelled. Every time she had a headache, she would feel uncomfortable for several days.

Leng Mo frowned, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey, was I a sports idiot before?"

She couldn't help asking.

"No, you'll have no problem beating up one or two scumbags..."

This instinctive answer made her eyes become sharp involuntarily: "Then tell me, what kind of person was I before? Was I a gentle person? Or was I a fierce girl?"

"did you……"

Leng Mo suddenly realized that he had been tricked, and immediately shut up and took his hand back, "I'm going to the toilet..."

Ran?

He just wouldn't say it.

Su He had a question mark on his face: Why?

In the past, was she so unable to talk to others?
  *
  Leng Mo hid in the bathroom and sighed secretly.

Regarding the past, he dare not mention it now.

Before, since the old chief didn't even allow him to see Su He, if he brought it up now, there might be big problems.

Slowly!

Have to go slowly.

The most important thing now is to cultivate feelings.

As long as the foundation of their relationship is established, everything else is a trivial matter.

He sat there for a while.

Until Su He's voice came from outside the door: "Yuan Yi, someone's looking for your phone number. I've already called the second one."

Leng Mo deliberately washed his hands, pulled out a piece of paper towel, and walked out while wiping it. He took the phone from Su He and looked at the number. There was no name.

On his mobile phone, ordinary calls from strangers could not come in. The only calls that could come in were from acquaintances. Or they have called in before and been whitelisted.

With a flick of his thumb, Leng Mo answered: "Hello, who's there?"

Su He walked away.

She quietly went to the living room, took the small bag she had brought from Chu Liushang from the shelf at the door, entered the room, and hid it under the bed. He cannot see this thing. Something will happen.

After hiding, she came out.

Leng Mo's expression was deep, "I have to go out to take care of some things..."

"Oh!"

"You go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me."

He kissed her forehead, turned and went into the bedroom to get a coat, and left.

Su He didn't ask him what he was going to do.

She has no qualifications and no need to integrate into his life circle now.

Of course, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

But she understands very well that even if they are as close as a couple, they still have the right to privacy, not to mention that they are not very familiar with each other.

She digested the little discomfort, entered the room, locked the door, took out the manuscript and the tape recorder, turned out the manuscript, picked the latest one and jumped to the most recently written page, thinking for a long time. I think it's time for a sequel.

By the time Su He finished writing, it was late at night before she knew it. She was afraid that Leng Mo would come back at any time, so she stopped recording and went to sleep.

Before going to bed, she turned off the door safety.

*
  At that time, Royal One.

Leng Mo took Qian Tao outside the supreme box on the fifth floor.

There were two security guards guarding the door of the target box. When they saw an outsider approaching, they immediately stopped and said, "I'm sorry, this is the supreme guest. The guest's consent is not allowed. No one is allowed in."

Leng Mo stared coldly.

Qian Tao stepped forward and whispered something in the security guard's ear.

The two people looked at each other and backed away.

Leng Mo walked into the supreme box.

The private room is very large. It not only has a spacious entertainment hall, but also has three rest rooms, where guests who are tired from playing can rest directly in the room.

The smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and various pungent perfumes blended together, creating a very strong smell.

There were several cowhide sofas in the huge entertainment hall. Men and women who were quite drunk hugged each other, laughing and playing together.

Indulgence and luxury, wine pools and meat forests, that's all.

He glanced around coldly and opened a lounge. The people inside were unrecognizable and were doing double exercises because someone came in and screamed.

Qian Tao then opened the second room.

found it.

Jian Cheng was pressing down on a woman and kissing her wildly.

The woman was almost half in a state of health and was crying: "Mr. Jian, please, I am Mr. Mo's man. Please ask me to serve you. If Mr. Mo finds out, I will be finished..."

Jian Cheng was just getting excited: "What I want to play with is Qin Mo's woman. Can't he satisfy you? Then let me do it...keeping it will make you feel so comfortable that you will scream..."

Leng Mo stepped forward, grabbed him by the back of his clothes, picked him up, and punched him.

Jian Cheng was shocked when he saw it was Leng Mo: "Little...little uncle...Mr. Mo, you...why are you here?"

"Mr. Mo!"

The woman on the bed was holding her skirt that had been torn to pieces, with tears streaming down her face. After sitting up, she hugged her chest with both hands.

Leng Mo took off his coat and put it on her body. He turned to look at Jian Cheng with a sneer:
  "I thought that since Mr. Jian was so well-informed, there was no way he didn't know that Sulan was mine. Now I know that Mr. Jian still has this kind of hobby? A liar..."

he called out.

Qian Tao walked in and asked, "Mr."

"Fetch Jian Shan. I want to ask my good brother-in-law how he raised his son!"

"Yes."

Jian Cheng's expression suddenly changed.

He really didn't expect that Leng Mo would come to fight with him over an insignificant woman.

Leng Mo clenched his fists and sneered expressionlessly:
  His girlfriend complained that he didn’t cause trouble for Jian’s family. Well, today, he will operate on Jian Cheng...