Sorry, I can't love you

Before he could scream, a kiss as hot as a storm swept through.

"Well..."

When Xia Liang stared at Tang Mo, the man's unique breath wrapped her. She was stunned. Then she reacted and wrapped her hands around the man's neck.

The atmosphere in the room quickly became ambiguous, and the spark between the two suddenly lit up.

I don't know how long it was before Tang Mo released her.

"Xia Liang, do you know how hard I endure?"

Lying in her ear, Tang Mo's low magnetic voice broke into her eardrum, followed by his heavy and warm breath, which sprayed thin in her ears, stirring her whole restless heart.

The provocative words fell down. Tang Mo's warm palm had rubbed all the way into Xia Liang's waist. He felt hot all over, and Xia Liang's face was immediately flushed.

Just about to turn over, he accidentally met Tang Mo's injured foot.

His face suddenly changed and the movement of his hands stopped.

"What's the matter? Got you? "

Feeling the pain hidden under Tang Mo's suddenly stiff face, Xia Liang hurriedly gets up and cares.

He frowned, but Tang Mo shook his head and paused for a few seconds. He continued to turn over, but he froze at the moment of lifting his feet, and his face became more and more ugly.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Liang burst out laughing.

She fell down with the quilt in her arms. When she looked at Tang Mo, youyou said, "some things don't need to be done in one night."

Xia Liang's eyebrows and eyes are pretty, and his words reveal a bit of teasing.

But Tang Mo had a calm face. In the dark, Xia Liang could even feel his cold breath, and his gloomy face was full of unhappiness.

Seeing this, Xia Liang quickly stopped his mouth.

You know, after his previous expression, it will be a storm.

After taking a breath of cool air, she wrapped her quilt tightly and quickly turned around, laughing while her back was facing Tang mo.

Then, she just felt a rustling sound beside her. She was about to turn around and take a peek at what Tang Mo was doing, but suddenly there was a strength in her waist. Then Tang Mo's powerful arm stretched out around her waist.

He looked down in surprise. He didn't have time to respond, and then there was another force.

With a little force from the man's hand around his waist, she moved gently in his direction. Almost in a moment, her back was pasted on the man's warm chest.

His body seemed too hot to speak, and the hot temperature passed through the thin coat, which made her blush for a moment.

Feel his powerful arm on the waist, Xia Liang's heart is like a deer, and his dark eyes spin around.

He stammered, his lips, and was about to say something.

"Don't talk, sleep!"

Suddenly, a man's low voice came from his head. It was not loud, but there was an invincible command. After that, Tang Mo put his chin on Xia Liang's head, and the warm breath sounded in his ears.

Skimming his mouth, Xia Liang swallowed his words

In the dark room, she leaned against Tang Mo's arms and felt the man's temperature and heartbeat.

The night was already very deep, but she was not sleepy at all. She just stared at Tang Mo's knife carved face, as if she wanted to make up for the past and look back at Ben at one time.

In the dim light, the man's slender eyelashes cast a light shadow under the eyelids, and the angular facial features seem to become particularly soft in the dark.

Suddenly stretched out her hand, she gently touched the man's splashing sword eyebrow, and her white fingers painted his outline along his knife like face, all the way down to his perfect and attractive Adam's apple.

Looking at the perfect face, Xia Liang couldn't help smiling and immersed himself in his joy.

I don't know how long it has passed before her excited state is defeated by fatigue and sleeps unconsciously.

I woke up again in a rush of knocking at the door.

"Kowtow... Young master! Young master! "

Across the door, housekeeper Cheng's anxious and high voice came from the outside, pulling Xia Liang back to reality from his dream.

Moved her eyelids, she opened her eyes and looked up bleary eyed.

"What's the matter?"

She rubbed her eyes and asked suspiciously. Her eyes fell aside. It was also Tang Mo who had just woke up.

He shook his head, sat up and raised his hand to tidy up his clothes. He was also unclear about housekeeper Cheng's early morning call.

"I'll open the door."

Glancing at his feet, Xia Liang got up from the bed and quickly sorted out his clothes.

"I'll come."

A cold voice came, and at the moment when the words had just dropped, Tang Mo had walked to the door step by step.

With a "squeak", the door opened.

"Young master, you have opened the door."

The impatient voice broke into the eardrum. Xia Liang sitting on the bed was confused. She hugged the quilt, straightened her waist, and pricked her ears to listen to the movement at the door.

"What?"

Then came the man's low voice.

"The company couldn't find you, so I had to call home and say..."

After listening to the beginning, Xia Liang couldn't hear the content clearly anymore.

The people outside the door seemed to be deliberately lowering their voice. The rustle broke into her ears. She moved her body, leaned out her head and looked out, but she couldn't see anything.

Before long, Tang Mo's footsteps sounded.

With a calm face, he went straight to the sofa, picked up the coat he threw on the sofa, and looked like he was going out.

Realizing something was wrong, Xia Liang frowned and looked up and asked, "what's the matter?"

When Tang Mo went to the bedside, he picked up the watch placed in the cabinet beside the bedside, put it on quickly, and set his eyes deeply. He set his eyes on Xia Liang, frowned and opened his thin lips: "the family members of the deceased came to the company and are making trouble under the company with a banner. I must go back."

The low voice broke into the eardrum, and Xia Liang's eyebrows tightened suddenly.

Almost without much thought, she immediately got up, took one side's coat and put it on quickly: "I'll go back with you."

Then, his eyes turned to Tang mo.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and Tang Mo paused.

From the words conveyed by housekeeper Cheng, the company is in a mess. Everyone is trying to deal with it. Downstairs, I don't know what it is. I think of what happened on the construction site yesterday

Tang Mo hesitated, but Xia Liang was very determined: "don't linger, I'll go back with you."

She said in a hurry, and then she helped Tang Mo straight out

The red beetle was driving rapidly on the road. Xia Liang was driving attentively, while Tang Mo was on the phone.

"Um... Um..."

I only heard him keep "mm-hmm", Xia Liang turned to look at him and found that his face was gloomy and terrible.

"I'm on the road. Don't talk in front of the media. I'll make a decision when I get back."

A low, cold voice sounded in his ear. Then Tang Mo hung up the phone.

Frowned, Xia Liang was busy and said, "what's the situation in the company now?"

Rubbing his temples, Tang Mo narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "the reporter is coming. There is a full circle downstairs."

Frown more tightly, Xia Liang stared at the front and unconsciously accelerated the speed