Sorry, I can't love you

"Overtime? What shift did you add? Mo Shi has come back. What class does a small clerk add? I think she just finds an excuse not to come back! " Xia Bingqing murmured in his mouth.

Suddenly, she turned her head, put down the microphone and went to the living room.

"Mo Shi, why is the company busy recently? Xiao Liang has just been discharged from the hospital and has not recovered. She can share the work of overtime with other colleagues. "

Xia Bingqing sat down on one side of the sofa with a smile, and her eyes fell on Tang Moshi.

Tang Mo shook his financial newspaper and took his eyes out of the newspaper.

"The work efficiency of people under the Tang family is first-class in the industry, and I never advocate overtime. It's her own problem that your daughter didn't come back."

The man's eyes are cold without the slightest temperature.

Xia Bingqing lowered her head, looked heavy and muttered, "how could she say she was working overtime..."

Tang Ziqi, who came down from upstairs, heard it. She rubbed the hand cream on her hands, raised her head and looked arrogant.

"Oh, your daughter may have gone to a man's house and is now preparing to have a second child!"

Tang Ziqi went straight to Xia Bingqing's side, pasted it in her ear, whispered nervously, and then covered his mouth and smiled in a low voice.

Next to the servant who bowed his head to make tea, he heard some more or less, quietly covering his mouth and laughing

Xia Bingqing's face was a little ugly, but his tone was always calm: "you... How did you talk?"

"Ziqi!"

The man on the sofa snapped and calmed everyone.

Tang Lipei straightened up, and his cold and dignified eyes fell on Tang Ziqi's face.

Tang Ziqi immediately shut up, gave Xia Bingqing a white look, and sat down next to him.

But her sentence "I don't know which man's house I went to" made Tang Mo's eyes sink, and his slanting eyes gave out a cold light.

Then he closed the newspaper, stood up and the man walked towards the door.

"Brother, where are you going so late?"

Tang Ziqi's confused voice sounded behind him.

"I have an appointment."

What he got was a cold answer from the man.

After taking the coat handed over by the servant, Tang Mo strode towards the door.

He's going to ask tonight!

Sitting on the sofa and silently looking at everything, Tang Lipei had a trace of evil light at the bottom of his eyes.

In an instant, it changed into the dignity of the past.

The long Bentley is driving on the road, and the Wutong tree on the roadside is fast back.

Tang Mo put his hand against the window and held his head. The words of Xia Bingqing and Tang Ziqi sounded in his mind.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and Bentley sped down the road.

When he stopped downstairs, Tang Mo looked up at the company. The whole building was dark without light.

The woman said she was working overtime?

Looks like another lie.

The man frowned and closed the window. Suddenly, a voice sounded in the dark.

"President Tang?"

A beam of light came, and the security guard approached with a flashlight.

"Mr. Tang, you returned so late. Did you forget something? I'll go up and take it down for you?"

The security guard bent down and said respectfully through the window.

Tang Mo glanced at the office upstairs and suddenly slowly said, "is there anyone else in the office?"

The security guard frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "no, the little girl who worked overtime half an hour ago also left. Now there is no one."

"The little girl who works overtime?" Tang Mo frowned and his eyes sank.

"Yes, this little girl hasn't been in the company for a long time, but she's diligent. I've seen her work overtime several times on patrol. She seems to be surnamed Xia. What's her name..."

The security guard simply scratched his head and tried to recall it.

When Tang Mo heard this, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car disappeared in the dark.

Leave the confused security guard behind to stay where he is.

"Alas, Mr. Tang, I remember. It's Xia Liang."

The voice of the security guard disappeared into the night.

……

"I'm so tired. It's more tired than being a reporter."

Xia Liang muttered, threw his shoes and lay down on the sofa.

After touching her shriveled stomach, she felt a little hungry. She took the biscuits on the table and made do with it.

"Er!"

After a loud hiccup, Xia Liang went to take a bath with satisfaction.

Humming a song, she put shower gel on her body, stood on the bath head and was wrapped by warm bath water.

He tied up his wet hair and wrapped a bath towel. Xia Liang walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, he was startled by the figure hiding in the dark.

"Who!"

She immediately flustered and picked up the stick next to her, held it tightly, and aimed at the figure in the corner.

Did you just come in and didn't close the door?

No way. She's obviously closed.

Could it be a thief?

At the thought of this, Xia Liang's heart tightened, and the hand holding the stick increased its strength.

The people in the corner were silent.

"Who, come out! If you don't come out, I'll call the police. "

She raised her voice and glanced around.

Shit, the phone is on the bed!

The figure in the corner moved, and a black leather shoe appeared in front of me, followed by the familiar outline.

"Tang Mo Shi? Are you sick? "

He put his heart down and blurted out his words without thinking.

The man took a step forward and looked at the woman with only a bath towel in front of him. His cold eyes fell on her face and whispered, "whose child is it?"

Xia Liang was surprised. It seems that he is still struggling with this problem and hasn't put it down yet

"My own."

She bit her lip, put the stick on her hand, and tucked in her bath towel.

It must be ugly like this?

With that, she stepped back to the bathroom and wanted to take the clothes she had just changed and put them on.

The hand was pulled by the man behind him. Xia Liang was surprised, took a few steps back and hit the man's strong chest.

She turned around and frowned with pain. There was a trace of anger between her eyebrows and eyes.

"What are you doing? I want to get dressed! Let go of me. "

His hand was tightly held by the man in front of him, and Xia Liang couldn't get rid of it.

"I've seen a lot of you naked."

The man's mouth with a sneer, seems to be laughing at her.

She didn't say a word. A playful word quickly made her cheeks blush.

"Is the child mine?"

The man ignored her reaction, covered his eyes with a thin haze, and his tone was angry.

Xia Liang frowned, one hand tucked in the tight bath towel, and the other hand was tied.

She looked at the tough attitude of the man in front of her, her heart crossed and clenched her teeth.

"No!"

The sound cuts through the air and enters the man's ear.

The mist in my eyes immediately raised a flame, and then burned rapidly into a rage.

Tang Mo grabbed Xia Liang's hand and increased his strength. Then he approached her without saying anything, step by step

Xia Liang shivered, frowned, held his breath and retreated.

Then, the man's thin lips kissed her lips, and the breath of mint spread in her mouth through his lips. Before he reacted, the man overbearing pried open her mouth and swept wildly