Sorry, I can't love you

Why did Tang Mo suddenly want to visit the hotel and bring himself?

Xia Liang bit his lips and felt puzzled, but this seemed not to be the most important thing at this time.

What matters is, who made the donation in her name?

This problem haunted her until she lay in bed after washing.

All my friends and people around me who have this ability have gone through it, but I still have no clue.

Suddenly, I thought of Tang Mo's abnormality in Weiss Hotel

A million may be a windfall for her, but for the Tang family, it's a drop in the bucket. Even a bag dyed by Tang Zi can't match it.

So why did he come back specially for this matter? Does he know anything inside?

Xia Liang got up, hesitated, and went to Tang Mo's room quickly.

At the moment when the door knocked, the dull knock seemed to hit her in the heart, which shocked her and woke her up a lot.

At this point in time

At midnight, I'm afraid he thought she had other ideas when she came.

Biting her lips, she was thinking that maybe he didn't hear. When she took the opportunity to leave, the door opened.

"What's up?" The cold voice was irritated and impatient.

The eye is his loose pajamas. The clear muscles on his chest are exposed in front of him, with a strong masculine smell.

Xia Liang's face suddenly turned red. He shouldn't look up again. He stared at his chin and stammered: "yes... Sorry to disturb your rest... I'll go now..."

"Come back!" Tang Mo stretched out his long arm, grabbed her collar, pulled people to the room and slammed the door.

The voice shocked Xia Liang's mind, and he was nervous for no reason.

I'm still not used to living in the same room with him.

Tang Mo noticed the stiffness of his men for the first time. A slight sigh flashed through his eyes. It seemed that he threw them at random and threw them to the bedside.

The soft and warm quilt under her body trapped her whole person.

Xia Liang leaned on his back with his hands and looked at the tall figure nervously.

Tang Mo held his chest with both hands. He had some bleary eyes. At this time, he looked at her with deep meaning, with a light that he couldn't understand.

Xia Liang was uncomfortable all over and almost thought he was going to say something ugly.

After listening to those slander words for so many years, Rao still can't turn a deaf ear to them.

Just about to get up, Tang Mo suddenly opened his mouth.

Different from the previous voice of sarcasm and sarcasm, maybe the night was so beautiful that she heard a touch of long care from it.

"Xia Liang, be careful!"

Just a few words and a completely different tone made her dizzy, and her heart soared with an inexplicable warmth.

But some don't understand what he means.

She's always been careful, hasn't she?

The eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised. Xia Liangsi Chuai said in a low voice, "I... I know."

"You don't know!" Tang Mo raised his chin. His eyes were full of cold. His voice seemed to be playing the lowest level air conditioner. It was chilly.

"Don't fantasize about things that don't belong to you. The eldest lady of the Tang family will always have only Ziran. You can never become the Tang family!"

"No matter Ye Lin or others, I don't want to see you compete with Ziran again, otherwise..."

Xia liangding looked at him. The black pupil was as clear as the star by the bed.

His throat moved and he could hardly keep the cold on his face.

Squinting, he restrained himself.

Yes, she can never be from the Tang family. No matter what she does, it's useless.

Xia Liang's eyes describe everything about him.

He is tall and tall, comparable to the figure of a star male model. Even wearing the simplest pajamas, he still has a lazy sexy, which is no worse than those men in magazines.

His face is a masterpiece kissed by God. Even if he is always disgusted and dissatisfied with her, he is still charming.

This is the attachment from the bottom of her heart in her midnight dream.

But his indifference and disgust over the years have made her tired.

Gently pulled the corners of his mouth. Xia Liang smiled in his puzzled eyes, like a blooming empty valley orchid.

"You're right. Thank you for your reminder and your care for so many years..." Summer cool lips, clear voice.

Tang Mo had a strange feeling in his mind.

The woman was clearly in front of her own eyes, but she seemed to be far away from him, as if she would never see him again in her life.

Xia Liang is gone.

But Tang Mo couldn't sleep.

In my mind, I recalled her expression again and again. I always felt that something out of control was going to happen.

When I returned to the room, it was cool in summer, the lights were bright in the middle of the night, and I packed my things.

When she was cleaning up, she found that compared with Tang Ziran's hundreds of thousands of clothes and bags, her things were really very few.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself.

Maybe she didn't have any sense of security here from the beginning.

In the early morning, everything was quiet. A figure left the Tang family villa with a small suitcase.

When Tang Mo woke up on time when the biological clock arrived in the morning, it was three hours later when he walked to her door and found that the building was empty.

Tang Mo wrung his eyebrows. He had some uncontrollable mind since midnight yesterday, and finally brought a bit of panic.

"Where are the people?" Holding the servant who went to the second floor to clean in the morning, Tang Mo was full of cold.

The servant paused and seemed surprised. He shook his head seriously: "it's time to go to work. Miss Xia usually gets up early."

Tang Mo pushed open the door that was not closed tightly and looked directly into it.

The sharp eyes scanned for a week, looked at everything in their eyes, and keenly perceived what they saw.

The whole room was very clean and tidy. It was like a hotel room. No one had checked in, but her common things and some personal belongings she had brought to the Tang family were gone.

Tang Mo sneered and went downstairs with an unhappy face.

Does she think she can escape the Tang family and him when she leaves the house?

How naive!

It's still early. Xia Bingqing is still sleeping in beauty sleep. Tang Lipei is sitting next to the sofa drinking coffee and has a freshly baked newspaper in hand.

"Send someone to check her whereabouts and follow closely..." Tang Mo frowned and opened his mouth with his mobile phone.

The end seemed to ask something, which made him hesitate for a second: "well... Don't let her notice your existence for the time being."

Hung up the phone and looked up. When he saw Tang Lipei, his eyes flashed.

Tang Lipei waved his hand and motioned him to sit down.

After a pause, a well tailored man in a black suit sat opposite him.

"Looking for Xia Liang?" Tang Lipei leaned back, put down the newspaper in his hand, and glanced clearly in his eyes.