Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 554 A Gift to the Young Master
The two hugged each other for a while, and Mo Yunting thought that she was pregnant with a child, so he let go of her, adjusted the quilt, and pressed her shoulders to make her lie down.

Dai Lanshan watched him cover herself with the quilt, and immediately grabbed his hands the moment he withdrew them.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to drink a glass of water before going to sleep."

"Oh..." Dai Lanshan sniffed, "You drank a lot of foreign wine."

"Well, my body smells a bit heavy. I'm going to change clothes, wash my face, and I'll be here in a few minutes."

"Ah."

Mo Yunting quickly walked out of the bedroom and went straight to the sink in the bathroom. Standing in front of the sink, he took a deep look at himself in the mirror. He stretched out his hands under the sensor faucet and poured the icy cold water onto his face again and again. superior.

Originally, he could press the switch above the sensor faucet to adjust to warm water, but he needed cold water to wake up.

After washing his face with cold water and brushing his teeth, he simply took a warm shower and changed into pajamas before returning to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Dai Lanshan curled up on the bed like a baby in a mother's womb, and fell asleep at some point. He went to the bathroom for almost an hour. Her nerves were tossed that night, and she fell asleep while she was waiting.

He twitched his hands and got on the bed beside her, carefully pulled her into his arms, breathed the air with her body fragrance, and fell asleep after a while.

At nine o'clock in the morning in London, Leng Wuxin slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. His head hurt a little. He pressed his temples with both hands to feel better.He drank all night last night, passed out at four o'clock in the morning, and was sent back to his room by Beicheng.

He turned over, reached out to open the drawer of the bedside table, took out his mobile phone to check the time, but found that the mobile phone was turned off, bent down and pressed the power button for a long time, and the music started after a few seconds.

Immediately after the voice of the text message rang, he thought it should be a messy text message from the phone bill company, and raised his head to look at the phone screen.

The time displayed on the screen was [-]:[-] in the morning, and the unread text messages were displayed below the time. It was not the phone bill company, but Mo Yunting.

I remembered that Mo Yunting called himself a few times yesterday, but he didn't answer and turned off the phone.He murmured, "Send a message if you can't make a call? Is there something wrong?"

After opening the message and reading it quickly, he felt bad all over!It turned out to be Lanshan who called him yesterday. After waiting for so long, he finally got her call, but he refused because it was Mo Yunting's number!

damn it!He was extremely annoyed like a big boy, and threw the phone towards the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered with thick carpet, and the phone lay there safe and sound.

He lay on the bed and covered his head with a pillow, feeling so irritable!Missing Lan Shan's call and missing her voice is really the worst thing in his life now!
Lying on the bed, he kicked off the quilt violently, rubbed his head between the pillow and the bed a few times, and rubbed his short hair into a mess.

Hitting the edge of the bed with a fist, he got up and jumped out of bed, picked up the phone on the carpet and frowned.

"Do you want to call back and ask?"

"But this is Mo Yunting's call, what should I do if the person who answered the call is Mo Yunting?"

"Should I tell him that I want to talk to his wife on the phone?"

Leng Wuxin scratched his head irritably, after returning from N City to the Palace of the King of Hell, he drank every day, broke the shackles of Xi Zhier's blood, found his feelings for Dai Lanshan, and returned to his true self regardless of body and mind.

The heart-wrenching feelings made him drunk for half a month, and he watched his cell phone every day, hoping to receive her call.

Yesterday he was waiting all the time, but because Mo Yunting's number made him aggrieved, he broke his waiting and turned off the phone.

At this time, Beicheng knocked on the bedroom door, and he looked back at the closed bedroom door, "Come in."

Beicheng opened the door and walked in, took a look at his messy hair and his tangled and irritable expression, and said cautiously, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to ask the servant to make some hangover soup?"

"do not want!"

"..."

"North City."

"What orders does the young master have?"

"The calls Mo Yunting made to me yesterday were not from him, but from Lan Shan. I didn't answer and turned off the phone. Only now did I receive the text message and found out that it was from Lan Shan."

Bei Cheng snorted, and didn't know what to say, he subconsciously didn't want the young master to still be entangled with this woman, Dai Lanshan.

"Beicheng, do you think I should call Lanshan back? Will it be okay if she calls me?"

"Young master, what was written in that text message? Did Miss Dai say that she wanted to see you?"

"She just wished me a happy new year."

"Young master... that means that Miss Dai has nothing to do, I just wish you a happy new year."

Leng Wuxin smiled lonely, of course he could think of such a simple question, but just because the object was the woman he loved deeply, he couldn't help thinking wildly.

Beicheng carefully looked at it and Leng Wuxin said, "Young master, I received a gift when I entered our hotel in the Palace of the Underworld this morning, and it was for you."

Leng Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked pleasantly surprised, "Is it Lanshan? She gave it to me?"

"Young master, it's not Miss Dai."

"Who is that?" The tone was clear, without the surprise just now.

"Yes...it's Xi Zhi'er."

"threw."

Beicheng frowned, and continued to say cautiously, "I checked, and there is nothing abnormal about the gift box, so there should be no danger."

"You brought back the gift from that bitch Xi Zhi'er?"

"Young master, it's a big festival. It's hard for people like us to remember to give us a gift, so I brought it back on my own."

"Throw it away!"

Beicheng frowned, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"What's there to see? Haven't you seen enough of her tricks? She's only 19 years old and she's so scheming, what else is there to expect!"

Beicheng was stunned for a moment, "No, I just want to make the young master happy."

"I will be happy because of her?" Leng Wuxin became angry, and threw the mobile phone in his hand towards Beicheng, "Your brain is broken! I will be happy because of her?!"

"I'm sorry, young master..." Beicheng took Leng Wuxin's phone, took a step back, and bent down. "It's because I saw you drinking a lot lately and feeling sad. I had no choice but to think that Xi Zhi'er could..."

"Get lost! You can't bear to lose her things, so you can take them back to your room and take a good look at them!"

"..."

"Give me back the phone, you can go."

Bei Cheng stretched out the phone towards Leng Wuxin, Leng Wuxin snatched it abruptly and walked towards the window, Bei Cheng touched his nose, turned around to walk out of Leng Wuxin's room, but was stopped again.

"Wait a minute! Go and help me check their situation in N City."

(End of this chapter)