The servant in neat uniform opened the door and waited for Mo Yanyi to go home. Baoer followed him silently.
Mo Yanyi whispered: "Master and madam, have you rested?"
"Go back to Master, they have already rested"
Mo Yanyi said favorably: "Take Miss Ye to take a bath, and then bring her to my room so as not to disturb anyone."
"Yes." The servant took Bao'er's hand and said gently, "Miss Ye, please come with me."
Mo Yanyi turned around and walked towards the elevator next to the lobby.
The crazy lion and fierce tiger who had been protecting Mo Yanyi all day could get off work. They walked towards an auxiliary building next to the main building.
The cold-faced Mad Lion suddenly smiled mysteriously, put his arm around Liehu's shoulders and gossiped: "Ahu, let me tell you something. That Ye Baoer just now..."
There is no longer half the cold blood of the top killer.
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There was a faint aroma floating in Mo Yanyi's room. He took a shower, wore a white bathrobe and soft slippers, and leaned on the sofa to watch TV.
The ice fox has been sent back to its own room to rest
There was a knock on the door, and Mo Yanyi whispered: "Come in."
The door was opened gently, and the servant led Bao'er to stand at the door and said, "Master, Miss Ye is here."
"Please clean up one of the guest rooms on the second floor." Mo Yanyi didn't look away, still watching the TV with a very indifferent look.
"Yes, Master" the servant gently closed the door.
Bao'er walked in. There was no sound on the thick carpet. She slowly walked to Mo Yanyi and stood next to her. She lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "Thank you."
"Sit down" Mo Yanyi still didn't look at her.
There is no little girl in the Mo family, and I don't know whose nightgown Bao'er is wearing. Maybe it belongs to some small servant. Mo Yanyi has no interest in caring about it.
The sofa next to him was so soft that she felt like she was stuck in a cloud.
"Why did they arrest you?" Mo Yanyi looked at her then, but reached out to the coffee table and picked up a pack of cigarettes.
"I don't know." Bao'er bit her lip. She really didn't know. When the gun was pointed at her, her head went blank.
Mo Yanyi didn't say anything. He took out a cigarette from the box, put his hand together and lit it with a match. It made a nice sound, the light blue flames fluttering.
Boa smelled the wonderful aroma of burning matches
Mo Yanyi took a sip and blew out a beautiful smoke ring, then showed a cold smile and looked at Bao'er with half-squinted eyes: "If you don't tell the truth, I will send you back to An's home."