"Don't tell me this storage room is your room." Yan Nuohan touched his strong chin and said in disbelief. This room is small and messy, except for a small single bed.
furniture and cluttered items.
"How do you know?" Momo asked curiously with her round eyes open.
"Because of this." Afraid that he would be attracted by her innocence, he deliberately did not look at her, but picked up a small bottle on her bedside table, which was filled with small plastic stars of various colors.
"Did you fold it?" He raised his masculine eyebrows, and there was an imperceptible softness on his handsome face.
"Yes, yes, it looks good, I folded it for a long time," he said quietly and proudly.
"Little girl's stuff."
"But this is to pray for daddy to get well soon, is it just a little girl's thing?" Her innocent eyes looked at Yan Nuohan with expectation, she was just simply afraid that he wouldn't like her.
"Although daddy is still..." I feel sad when I think of daddy being silent.
Yan Nuohan stared at her silently, her sadness made her look like she needed to be protected...
"Well" Yan Nuohan's kiss without warning left Mo Mo at a loss. She seemed to be used to his kiss, so she responded hurriedly...
"Come on, let's have something to drink." Li Xiurong opened the door and was stunned by the scene in front of her. She didn't expect that the girl who usually looked like a deadbeat could be so powerful and could win over such an outstanding man. It seemed that
It was God who hinted that she should let this dead girl be her scapegoat.
"Ah... Auntie" silently pushed Yan Nuohan away in panic, her face turned red.
The perpetrator, Yan Nuohan, had a relaxed expression. It was the reaction of a veteran in love. He suddenly discovered that it was quite interesting to make this woman blush.
"It's okay, Auntie knows that Xiao Mo is an adult." Li Xiurong said ambiguously. Seeing that this man's appearance and figure are both top-notch, he must be great in that respect. If it weren't for her survival, she wouldn't have let this dead girl pick this one even if she beat him to death.
Cheap. Compared to those stinky men in daily life, this man is so superior. What a pity.
"Here, drink water first, drink water first." Without caring about the pity, Li Xiurong quickly handed the "dirty" water to the two of them.
With gratitude to Li Xiurong and her heartbeat that had not yet calmed down, she silently picked up the cup and drank half of it in one gulp.
"Thank you, auntie." She said sweetly.
"Thank you, come on, you can drink too." Li Xiurong handed another cup to Yan Nuohan.
Yan Nuohan looked at Li Xiurong with sharp and cold eyes.
What a joke!! Yan Nuohan never drinks from a cup that passes through other people's hands, otherwise how could he be so prosperous in both black and white.
"Uh..." His scorching gaze made Li Xiurong tremble with fear.
"You...you guys talk first." The most important thing is to get out of here quickly.
After speaking, Li Xiurong hurried out and asked the photographer hiding in the side room to prepare the material. Seeing the photographer familiarly playing with the machine, Li Xiurong was so happy that he could not close his mouth. He could not only get money but also get rid of the thorn in his side. How could he not be happy?
Woolen cloth.
"Do you know what I came to your house to do?" Yan Nuohan asked in a low voice, determined to tease her.
"Huh? You want to see where I live," she answered innocently, her pure smile never leaving.
"What else?" He bent down and leaned in deliberately, his ambiguous breath blowing directly into her face, looking like a yuppie. He found that teasing her was addictive.
She was silent and backed up in embarrassment. At this moment, an inexplicable flame suddenly surged up in her heart...
"Let me tell you, I want you." He smiled evilly, just wanting to see her shy look.
"I will give you a sum of money, more than you imagine. How about it, are you willing?" The big palm held up his little face, and he cynically waited for her shy reaction.
"I... don't understand", she really didn't understand what he meant, but her body suddenly felt so uncomfortable, and the inexplicable heat in her heart was burning through her whole body at the speed of a fire starting a prairie fire. She now really