After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 64 Sister Mo Drunk
Presidential Suite next door
As soon as Qin Beiming opened the door, he shook off Huo Yunting's hand in disgust.

In his perception, no matter how strong the relationship between men is, they shouldn't hold hands stickily like women.

Just now, if Ling Mo's eyes were not too sharp, he would not have been "killed" by her eyes, so that he didn't know what time it was, and he grabbed Huo Yunting's hand in a daze.

Thinking of the possibility that Ling Mo might be mistaken, thinking that he is the kind of dude who can take all men and women, Qin Beiming's face was full of gloom.

I wanted to explain, but I couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

At this moment, Huo Yunting has silently withdrawn the hand that was thrown away by Qin Beiming, and awkwardly raised his gold-rimmed glasses.

I have to say, the feeling of being touched by a man is simply terrible.

If Qin Beiming held on for a little longer, he would not be far from "withering"
Huo Yunting was deeply afraid that Qin Beiming did all of this on purpose, his brows twitched wildly, and he hesitated and said:

"That... I'll go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette."

"Ah."

Guessing the worries in Huo Yunting's heart, Qin Beiming consciously gave way to the side.

But when he turned around, he inadvertently noticed that the bay window on the balcony next door was not closed tightly. His heart, which was already ready to move, could no longer resist the fatal temptation of the light pink gauze curtain fluttering in the wind in the bay window. before.

Huo Yunting saw that Qin Beiming had seized the viewing spot closest to the balcony next door, and was unwilling to do so. Just as he was about to push him aside, he heard Ling Mo repeating in the bay window next door:

"It's really nerve-wracking. Who is on top and who is on the bottom?"

At this moment, the two leaning on the balcony panicked at the same time.

Huo Yunting frowned, and asked anxiously:

"What does the third sister-in-law want to do? Does the "up and down" in her mouth mean upper and lower bunks, or"

A scene of bloody blood had already appeared in Qin Beiming's mind. After struggling for a while, he suppressed such weird thoughts forcibly, and answered firmly:

"Not really."

What he didn't expect was that just as he finished speaking, Ling Mo's muffled hum came from the bay window next door.
Hearing this, Huo Yunting gradually became irritable.

He put his hands on the railing, and turned his head to stare at the hazy scene in the bay window to the greatest extent, "What is the third sister-in-law going to do? I don't think the voice is too. What's the matter?"

Qin Beiming pursed his thin lips, and suddenly wanted to cover Huo Yunting's ears, "Who told you to listen?"

"Third brother, do you really think that third sister-in-law's 'um' is normal?"

"Maybe I accidentally fell."

Just listening to that voice, Ling Mo seemed to be thrown down by Song Xingwan.

I don't know what Song Xingwan did to her?
After all, Ling Mo is still young, if he is lured into going astray, the consequences will be disastrous
Thinking of this, Qin Beiming's eyes dimmed, and a sense of mission suddenly surged into his heart.

Since Ling Mo is willing to call him uncle, he is obliged to protect her well.

Just about to turn over and cross the balcony next door, Huo Yunting mistakenly thought that Qin Beiming was disturbed by hallucinations and wanted to jump off the building, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Third brother, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'm in a trance all of a sudden."

Qin Beiming came back to his senses, realizing that he had lost his mind by Ling Mo's scream, and habitually took out the spare medicine in his trouser pocket.

"Third brother, don't take it, it's three-point poison."

"Disturbed, confused."

Qin Beiming hesitated for a while before putting away the medicine bottle.

He pursed his lips, staring fixedly at the pink gauze curtain fluttering in the wind in the next window, hoping that there would be no more ambiguous sounds from the bay window.

However, the two girls next door seemed to be deliberately against them, and they became more and more violent.

Just after a short pause, Ling Mo called urgently: "Song Wanwan, where are you rubbing your body?"

Immediately afterwards, Song Xingwan's soft and numb voice came again:

"Mo Mo, what should I do if I want to cry so much? Let me hug you for a while, and I promise not to move."

This time, not only Huo Yunting almost exploded, but also Qin Beiming's face was completely blackened.

Although he hasn't personally experienced those love affairs, but he hasn't eaten pork, which doesn't mean he hasn't seen pigs running.

What is rubbing around, what is not moving around, isn't it the nonsense that scumbags will say when they are cheating? !

Huo Yunting held his head in both hands, and pestered Qin Beiming like a mortar, asking non-stop:
"Third brother, didn't you investigate the third sister-in-law before? What is her identity? Why do you have to attack the girl?"

Qin Beiming's eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"Xiao Jiu did check it. But it's all superficial information, and I can't find any valuable clues."

In fact, ever since she fought Ling Mo for the first time, she had realized that her identity was not simple.

No matter who it is, if there is no systematic training, even if it is very talented, it is impossible to have such a good skill.

What's more, wherever she goes, there is a strange fragrance, although it is not strong, it has a powerful effect of calming the mind.

Although the origin of this strange medicinal fragrance is unknown, what is certain is that its origin is absolutely extraordinary.

Also, since she dared to bring Song Xingwan into a six-star hotel, it meant that she was not a poor person at all.

All kinds of signs show that Ling Mo, apart from his obvious identity as the young lady of the Ling family, still has many unknown secrets hidden in him.

Because of this, even Qin Beiming, who has excellent insight, couldn't figure her out for a while.

Not only can't figure it out, he doesn't even know whether Ling Mo likes a man or a woman.
"Wanwan, get up quickly! I'm so overwhelmed that I can't breathe."

When Qin Beiming was distracted, he suddenly heard Ling Mo's weary voice.

He didn't care about it any more, he leaned on the railing with one hand, and flipped onto the balcony next door with a light jump.

Seeing this, Huo Yunting followed closely behind and climbed over the balcony, anxiously pushing open the half-closed glass door.

Inside the glass door, the drunken Song Xingwan was sitting straddling Ling Mo's waist, blinking his red eyes, and the blind man touched the cold tiles like an elephant, "Mo Mo, where are you? I can't find you."

"I don't know where I am? It seems to be under the Five Fingers Mountain."

Ling Mo bit his finger, looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling with dazed eyes, and smiled blankly.

"It seems that Sun Dasheng is pressing under the Five Fingers Mountain?"

Song Xingwan scratched his head, and suddenly found that Ling Mo was lying under her, giggling, "I'm so stupid, riding a donkey to find a donkey."

As soon as the words fell, she shook her head again, and said seriously:
"No, no, Momo is not a donkey, I am. Momo is a cute and charming girl with breasts. Hehe"

Huo Yunting, who stood aside like a sculpture, saw Song Xingwan's salty pig's hand stretched out to Ling Mo, and hurriedly grabbed Song Xingwan's hand, and dragged her aside.

"Wanwan, don't make trouble."

Realizing that the two of them were not as dissolute as they had imagined, Huo Yunting's heart finally fell steadily in his throat.

"..."

Qin Beiming was very dissatisfied with Song Xingwan's actions.

He looked at Ling Mo who was smirking at him with his hands on his chest, hugged her in his arms without saying a word, and walked to the presidential suite next door without looking back.

(End of this chapter)