Seeing Han Mo's uncomfortable brows furrowed, and his sleep was extremely unstable, Yang Yinglan couldn't mention how happy she was.Yang Yinglan finally decided to take Han Mo back to where she lived for one night.Not long after her father passed away and her mother returned to her hometown, Yang Yinglan changed her house, and the rent of the previous two-bedroom apartment was too high, and it was a waste for her to live alone, so she rented a bachelor apartment again.Thinking that even if my sister starts school and occasionally comes to live, she can squeeze it out.Now my sister hasn't started school yet, so only Yang Yinglan lives alone.Although it is indeed not a wise move to bring Han Mo back, but at the moment it seems that this is the only way to be feasible, do you want her to throw him in the hotel and shake her head, if she is photographed again, she will really jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it, so that her home is safer.She told herself that if it weren't for the fact that he would wake up tomorrow and be able to interview without a hitch, she would definitely throw him out into the street.When she arrived at her own community, she carefully parked the car, this is a luxury car, if she touches a little, she can't afford to pay for it.Then it took all her strength to get Han Mo into the house, and then threw him on the sofa, and was about to leave, but Han Mo in her sleep pulled her back, and muttered indistinctly: "Water" Yang Yinglan muttered while getting water: "I don't have the ability to drink so much, I really got an ancestor to come back and take care of it." ”But feed him water, he still doesn't drink well, the body of the drink, the sofa is all over, she put down the teacup heavily, turned around to find a towel to wipe, just when she wiped, Han Mo pulled her hard, her center of gravity was unstable, and she pounced heavily on him.At such a close distance, the smell of alcohol on his body completely enveloped her, and she felt drunk too.In just a few seconds of shaking, Han Mo had already turned over and pressed her under him.Yang Yinglan was shocked, but when she saw that Han Mo's eyes were still closed, she should be unconscious, she was annoyed, she blamed herself for being a nymphomaniac, and she was fascinated by him.She wanted to push Han Mo away from her body, but when she was in a hurry, she simply pushed Han Mo sideways and pushed him to the ground.A tall body fell to the ground instantly, making a "bang" sound, Yang Yinglan left directly, anyway, he did it himself, let him sleep on the ground.It's summer, and you can't sleep on the ground.Yang Yinglan turned off the lights and left the living room, Han Mo's bright eyes opened, and he touched the head he had fallen: This woman was so ruthless and obediently climbed onto the sofa to lie down, in fact, he was not drunk at all, but he was too greedy for her taste, so he pretended to be drunk, pretended to be asleep, and enjoyed her service very much.Yang Yinglan lay on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time, but he was unconscious, and he let him sleep on the ground like that, isn't it too unkind Thinking of this, she simply put on a thin quilt and came to the living room, but where was Han Mo on the ground, I saw that the person was lying on the sofa, although it seemed a little crowded and cramped, but there was still the sound of his even breathing.The moonlight came in, and the room was soft.Yang Yinglan simply sat on the edge of the sofa, looking at Han Mo's angular face by the moonlight: such a handsome face, such two thin lips...If the first person she met in her life was Han Mo, she thought, she shouldn't have such a good parry, so she wouldn't fall for him
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