Biaozi didn't dare to look more, hurriedly exited the room, and closed the door with his hand.
Boss this won't be ......
Let's do it to my sister-in-law!
Sisters are reaped!
However, with Zheng Xiuyan's figure and face, ordinary men will not be able to control it......
Biao Zi made up a large piece of unspeakable content in his brain as he walked downstairs.
The night is intertwined with light and shadow, in a roaring music, the dense crowd writhes on the dance floor, and the young men and women show their charm with the music, maybe just to relax, or just to find a companion in the lonely night, to talk about ideals together......
It's weird......
Zheng Xiujing and another actress Park Hee-won sat in the booth, their little emotions were written on their faces, and the scene where Yang Mo turned around and left just now has been lingering in his mind.
Although she deliberately pretended to be Yang Mo who didn't exist, she cared more than anyone else in her heart, women are sometimes so stupid, they love a man deeply, they will always let themselves fall into it deeply, unable to extricate themselves, affectionate is always like this, and only then will they love each other more than themselves.
Cui Qijun was dancing on the dance floor, and in a blink of an eye, he glanced at Zheng Xiujing in the booth, that person was so charming no matter where he was.
"Won't Xiujing go down and dance?
Now that you're here, let's go and have fun.
Cui Qijun squeezed out of the crowd, walked up to Zheng Xiujing, and invited her to dance.
Zheng Xiujing raised her head and glanced at her, and said impatiently, "Don't go." ” Yang Mo's incident affected her emotions, and even she didn't know about it.
Cui Qijun was a little embarrassed, rubbed his outstretched hand, and smiled: "Then I'll sit down for a while, I'm tired of dancing for so long, you know, I'm also known as the king of dance in the circle of friends, hahaha!"
” Zheng Xiujing reluctantly smiled back, the man in front of him, who called himself the king of dance in front of her, an idol who has been dancing for more than ten years, was a little funny, but he didn't seem to know that he was showing off his dancing ability vigorously.
No matter how strong he is, can he have Yang Moqiang, he ......
What the hell did he do, that bastard!
Zheng Xiujing pinched her mobile phone hard, and that guy left without saying a word!
"Actually, I often go to WYN with my friends, I really like the music there, and if I wasn't an actor, I would have become a singer......
Do you want to give Yang Mo a call?
No, at this time, the phone call will be lost!
"Ding-dong-ding."
A string of prompt bells rang, and the message came.
Ten minutes ago, the person in charge of the bar left the room and closed the door, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and he was still thinking about whether to prepare something first, so as not to have to trouble finding it when the boss asked for it.
In the room, Yang Mo walked towards Zheng Xiuyan, and then sat on the chair next to him, he didn't have the heart to do anything bad to Sika, if using her was not a bad thing.
But it's normal for him to do this, the bar is not a place to sleep, if you want to sleep, you must go home, lying on a comfortable big bed, even if you feel uncomfortable, someone will take care of you, this person is obviously not Yang Mo, he won't leave Sika at home, lonely men and widows live in the same room, and that woman is still drunk, picking up corpses is not uncommon at all, not to mention that the woman is so beautiful and so tempting to commit crimes.
Yang Mo's personality and his preferences determine that he will not do this kind of thing, this is the persistence in his heart, if he gives up this perseverance one day, Yang Mo will probably feel strange to anyone like that.
I'm not using her, I'm just helping her!
Yang Mo comforted himself and reached out to pick up Zheng Xiuyan, for a person who can throw more than 100 kilograms of barbells as wooden sticks with one hand, Zheng Xiuyan's weight is really not worth mentioning.
The drunken Sika's face was crimson, and a trace of pain occasionally flashed on her face, Yang Mo's embrace seemed to have a soothing effect, making her complexion calmer, but Yang Mo focused on what was in front of her and didn't notice the condition of the person in her arms at all.
Yang Mo took Sika home, put her on the bed, and then sent a message to Zheng Xiujing, which roughly means: Your sister is in my hands, if you don't want her to have anything to do, come to my house immediately......
"My sister is drunk, in Yang Mo, tell me to go over immediately, what's the situation?"
Zheng Xiujing looked at the information and was confused, could it be that Yang Mo turned around halfway to find my sister?
When did they become so close?
"You guys play first, I'll go first."
Zheng Xiujing said, got up and picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
"What's the matter, isn't it a good fun?"
Cui Qijun hurriedly asked.
"My sister has something to tell me to go back, I'm sorry."
"Do you want me to send you?"
"No need, I have a car, goodbye."
Zheng Xiujing left, leaving only Cui Qijun with a lonely face.
Zheng Xiujing's car drove to the upper limit, drove quickly to Yang Mo's house, entered the password, took out the key, and entered the place where she had not set foot for more than 20 days.
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It didn't take long, but it always made her feel like a world away, and she still came.
This kind of joy or amazement was left behind by Zheng Xiujing, and she only wanted to know about Ernie now.
As soon as I entered the door, the light in the living room was on, but there was no one, the light on the third floor was also on, Ernie was asleep, it should be on the third floor!
Zheng Xiujing ran to the third floor, opened the door of her room, and saw Sika sleeping very deeply inside, as well as Yang Mo reading leisurely on the side.
"Ernie."
Zheng Xiujing exclaimed in surprise and rushed to the bed quickly, only to find that Sika was sleeping peacefully, and the makeup on her face was wiped clean, revealing a pure plain makeup, and her body was covered with a thin quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.
Seeing that Ernie was fine, Zheng Xiujing turned to look at Yang Mo, and spoke to him for the first time in many days: "What's wrong with Ernie, what's going on?"
” Yang Mo looked at her, put down the book and stood up: "She's fine, the person in charge of the bar told me that she was drunk at the bar, and it was already like this when I went, so I brought it back." ” "Why is Ernie drunk, and why does the bar manager know your phone number and call you?"
"I don't know why Sika was drunk, but as for why the bar owner called me, because I'm the owner of that bar."
Zheng Xiujing moved her lips, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, no longer speaking.
Yang Mo looked at her, didn't say much, and left the room, Sika was lying here so peacefully, Zheng Xiujing had no reason to take her away, it was better to let her fall asleep like this.
The drunk person had nothing to worry about when he fell asleep, just to prepare water and something to prevent her from vomiting, Zheng Xiujing was sure that Ernie was fine, so she went downstairs and made some tea.
The night was like water, Yang Mo wrapped a bathrobe and walked to the living room, and then made himself a cup of tea, the two sat on the sofa in the living room and drank tea quietly, the air was so quiet that they could only hear each other's tea.
"Smack."
Zheng Xiujing put the cup on the coffee table, got up and walked upstairs, the door was half opened, she suddenly stopped, turned around and said thank you, and then entered the house without looking back.
The night here seems to have a strange magic, which makes people feel reassured, in the golden sunlight of the early morning, Zheng Xiujing slowly opened her eyes, stretched on the bed, wantonly showing her seductive curves, but no one appreciated this beautiful scenery, and the only person who was in the mood to watch it never knocked on the door and came in.
Zheng Xiujing held her strength on the bed, let out a long breath, and grabbed the hair of the shawl at random, in a few months, her hair has grown a lot, sometimes the tips of the hair reach the neck, a little itchy.
She turned to look at Ernie, who was still asleep, and after looking at it for more than twenty years, that look had no effect on her, just looking at her quiet appearance when she slept, she smiled slightly.
It was less than eight o'clock, Yang Mo was still exercising, Ernie was still sleeping, Zheng Xiujing walked downstairs in her pajamas, because the conflict broke out suddenly, her things were basically here, and she had not been passive, which was why she was able to find her pajamas here.
The living room was empty, because Yang Mo was still exercising, and the kitchen still had that refreshing smell, there was no smell of oil smoke and meat, and Yang Mo kept it very well.
There was porridge cooking on the stove, and a thick white mist came out of the small steamer erected next to it, and the case was clean, obviously Yang Mo cleaned up the kitchen when he was cooking porridge.
Zheng Xiujing stood in the kitchen in a daze, the scene in front of her was just plain, just like ordinary people preparing breakfast, but in her eyes it was a different scene, behind the tranquility, she seemed to see the laughter and scolding between Yang Mo and Yang Mo in the past, she was coquettish at Yang Mo in the kitchen, just to be able to eat a bite of food before the meal.
The kitchen door was pushed open silently, Yang Mo looked inside, slightly stunned, and then regained his composure.
"Is Sika awake, tell her to come down and eat, I boiled some stomach porridge and steamed a few steamed buns."
Zheng Xiujing looked at him silently, just when Yang Mo thought she had something to say, she suddenly walked outside, and only pulled Zheng Xiuyan down with a blank face after more than ten minutes.
Yang Mo served a bowl of porridge for each of them, and a few steamed buns were placed in the middle of the dining table, surrounded by some side dishes.
The three of them were eating quietly, no one took the initiative to speak, some didn't want to speak, some didn't know what to say, and some had something to say but didn't want to say.
It wasn't until breakfast was almost over that Yang Mo asked, "Although I know I shouldn't ask, I still want to ask, what happened, you were very different from usual yesterday." ” "What happened to me has nothing to do with you."
Zheng Xiuyan said coldly, slapped the chopsticks on the table, and got up to leave.
Yang Mo looked at her back and smiled indifferently.
Zheng Xiujing was holding a bun and biting it in small bites, like a frightened rabbit, full of nervous breath, Ernie is so fierce!
Yang Mo won't be angry, right?