"Where's the bandage?"

After taking a bath, Jing mowen returns to his room with Mo Yiran in his arms. He suddenly remembers something and frowns and asks the woman in his arms.

"Solved."

"Why?"

"Inconvenient."

"With me, what are you worried about?"

"Aren't you busy? I haven't seen anyone all day."

Jing mowen put Mo Yiran on the bed, leaned over, pinched the woman's chin, and smiled: "did I let you go to the field to plant seedlings? Or did I let you go up the mountain to cut firewood and go fishing? What's inconvenient? Darling, I'll wrap you up later."

Mo Yiran glanced at the man lightly and said with some contempt: "ugly."

"What are you afraid of? It's not wrapped on your face."

"Uncle Jing, there is a generation gap between us. I can't tell you."

Mo Yiran slapped the man's hand holding his chin, then pushed away Jing mowen and turned over, leaving only Jing mowen a bright and white back: "I'm tired and want to sleep. Be quiet and don't talk."

Looking at the cold woman again, Jing Mo's liver hurts.

He sat by the bed, wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Mo Yiran forgot about himself after he had just wiped and dried it.

"Ranran, you are too ruthless. You were not like this on the sofa just now. You should record it for yourself."

Jing mowen said while wiping his hair.

Mo Yiran smelled the speech, turned over, looked at Jing mowen coldly and said with a sneer, "Jing mowen, I gave you a face?"

Jing mowen didn't refute. He just threw the towel in his hand on the woman's face and said, "come and wipe my hair. Don't forget your husband when you're comfortable."

Mo Yiran frowned, but still sat up and came to the man's back.

Mo Yiran looked at the towel in his hand and wiped it for the man with a cold face.

Jing mowen grinned painfully, "Mo Yiran! Are you going to lift my sky cover?"

Don't hum with ran Leng. After revenge, he will normally wipe the man's hair slowly.

"What's going on during the day? Say."

Jing mowen felt the woman's gentle strength and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Mo Yiran smelled the speech and sighed, "don't you know all about it? Gu Xiu was there all afternoon. When I was blind?"

As soon as the voice fell, the scene ink text couldn't speak.

In fact, Gu Xiu's ability is absolutely OK, but Mo Yiran can detect it. It doesn't mean that Gu Xiu is too careless, but because Mo Yiran is too vigilant.

Mo Yiran has a slight abnormality on his back.

Mo Yiran, from a normal point of view, is actually very terrible.

Even when you are in a good mood or when you are asleep, you can still maintain the sharp vigilance of a wolf.

But Jing mowen stayed with Mo Yiran for a long time. Mo Yiran gradually became gentle, which made Jing mowen think that Mo Yiran really lost his edge under the umbrella he gave.

But now it seems that Mo Yiran has never really believed in a person.

However, if she didn't believe in people, Mo Yiran noticed Gu Xiu's candid photography. According to her previous temperament, she would have swung her arm round and slapped her up.

So, does Mo Yiran have gradually trusted the people around him and trusted him?

Half the night has passed.

Some people have fallen asleep and entered a sweet and beautiful dream.

Some people are fighting for their dreams in order to have a foothold in the prosperous city.

There are also some people who are pleasant in the daytime, as if they are the best and most trusted friends or lovers. Only at night, in the dark environment, everyone begins to think about the day, think about the past, and carry out various analyses bit by bit.

Gu Xiu has been taking a bath for some time. He stands in front of the huge French window and enjoys the bustling night scenery of Dongcheng.

On the table not far from him, there was an open document bag with small black characters on the white materials.

And a bunch of scattered photos.

The woman in the picture is very beautiful.

A cold face, as if it would never smile.

Look closely, there is a fake smile, which is a little similar to the face of the man standing by the window at this time.

Just laugh and they'll look alike.

Gu Xiu went over, picked up the materials and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone.

After a long time, the other party answered and gave a lazy "hello?".

It was a slightly low and magnetic voice, not angry.

"Lord Huo, forgive me for interrupting late at night."

The man on the other end of the phone just chuckled, "I have to listen to what you're talking about."

Gu Xiu's face was slightly frozen, and there was no laughter in the daytime.

"It's about..."

However, before Gu Xiu finished, he heard a slightly familiar female voice at the other end of the phone.

"Ah! Cockroaches!"

Gu Xiu's pupil shrinks suddenly and his hand holding the mobile phone trembles slightly.

The handsome man's face was instantly pale.

Is it... Her?

"Lord Huo, what's the matter?"

Then Gu Xiu pretended to be calm and asked as if nothing had happened.

Huo Sha on the other side coughed, "nothing, you go on."

Gu Xiu heard the sound of walking on the other end of the phone. He probably left the room and went to another place to answer the phone.

Gu Xiu's face was even more ugly.

For a long time, he gently pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "it's all right. I haven't found out about this matter. Please give me some more time."

"About what?"

Huo Sha asked in a deep voice.

"Some old things."

Gu Xiu smiled.

Huo Sha gave a faint "um".

After hanging up the phone, Huo Sai went back to the house and looked at the beautiful woman in sexy clothes. She looked like a college student.

At this moment, the gentle looking woman is looking at him nervously.

Huo Sha narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the blanket and threw it into the woman's arms. He said coldly, "put it on, don't let me look down on you."

The woman's gorgeous face is already complete despair.

Holding the blanket, she suddenly laughed at herself: "no matter what face I appear in front of you, you don't want me..."

"Who wants to love a woman who is willing to fall?"

Huo Sha gave her a cold look: "put on your clothes and I'll let someone take you away."

"Be willing to degenerate? Even if I'm clean! I'm as pure as nine fairies. You still don't want me!"

The woman's beautiful eyes twinkled with tears, which vaguely reminded Huo Sha of the person in his deep memory, with slight heartache.

He wanted to hug her gently and kiss away her wronged tears.

But reason told him not to.

Don't say this is not her.

What's more, the one in front of him was protected by those young people like treasure. He can't do anything to hurt their hearts.

"You don't have to send it. I'll go by myself."

The woman wiped the tears on her face and smiled at Huo Sha.

As usual, gentle and indifferent.

After hanging up, Gu Xiu, who has just booked a ticket back to city a, is changing clothes and packing up.

Jing mowen still has a few days to go back to city A. Mo Yiran won't go back alone. He has to hurry up.

Jing Mo is really in the next room of Gu Xiu, looking at the concert tickets in his hand.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

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