Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Then these gourd eating parties looked at their young masters one by one with a "sympathetic" look.

In front of love, even Mo Shao had to bow his head.

Mo insisted that he was already annoyed. As soon as he went out to see so many people blocking here, he poured all the anger he received from the evening star to these melon eaters, "what are you doing here? Be a door god? Get out of the way. "

The crowd shook to shake a body, Ma Liu's preparation spreads.

"Wait a minute, everybody get back!"

Mo insisted that he put his hands in his pockets, his jaw line was tight, and his thin lips closed and opened. He gave the order, "you guys, go downstairs and look at this room. Once you find out that she has any action of turning over the balcony and jumping over the window, you will immediately respond to me."

Bodyguard: Shen te Mo, turn over the balcony. This is the 17th floor. Hello, Mo Shao. Are you afraid of the well rope once bitten by a snake for ten years??

"And you, open this room for me at once." Mo insisted on pointing to the room opposite the evening star and ordering to the lobby manager.

"Mo Shao, I've opened a suite for you. It's on the top floor..."

Who knows, Mo insisted, "you're not changing for my woman, are you? I have to teach you this little thing? "

"But there is only one suite..."

"Give it to her, too!"

"Yes

"Also -" Mo insisted on the words of the eyes light micro flash, expression of Yin compassion, "her room wireless network to me off."

"Ah?" The lobby manager was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know why, he still agreed, "yes!"

In the room.

The evening star is brushing the video, and suddenly it prompts that the network is not connected.

She:??

What the hell?

Evening star searched the other rooms of the hotel, and found that they were all good, but their own rooms couldn't be used.

Forget it. I'm tired anyway.

Close the computer, evening star rubbed his eyes and lay back on the bed.

At eight in the evening.

After taking part in the competition, Jiang Zhanbei went back to the hotel with several friends.

The room he lived in was very close to the room of Wanxing. Jiang Zhanbei hummed a little song and walked towards the room of Wanxing.

Because he didn't reply to his wechat to Wanxing, he is going to talk to her face to face and discuss what he will do tomorrow.

Who knows this front foot just stepped on past, suddenly by a full of angry eyes to stare at.

As soon as he looked back, he was so scared that he almost missed the wall.

I saw the door of the room opposite was completely open, and a sofa came to the door.

A king like man is sitting there with his legs folded, one hand holding his side face, with a smoky gray hair. Jiang Zhanbei's eyes are full of the young man's sense of vision, while Mo insists on speaking with an inborn domineering.

Jiang Zhanbei: "what are you doing?"

"I should have asked you that." Mo insisted on looking at him without expression, completely for the evening star sentinel appearance, "in the middle of the night you ran to her room door to do? You want to die? "

Jiang Zhanbei: "it's only eight o'clock, OK?"

"As long as it's dark, it's midnight. Stay away from her." Mo insisted on warning, "keep a distance for me during the day."

“…………”

"Not yet? Do you have to wait for master ben to beat you? "

"..." Jiang Zhanbei straightened his back, "aren't you two over? Only if you like her and I'm not interested in her, I want to pursue her, too? "

"Pursuit?" Mo insisted on standing up straight, "you chase a try, she will always be mine."