, Mo Hanya came out of the bathroom half an hour later. Remembering what Wu Hao said to herself, she quickly returned to her dormitory, combed her hair, quickly changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom.

Walk in the direction of Wu Hao's office.

Wu Hao's office is the room with many books, similar to a library.

There was a miniature camera outside the door of this room. Wu Hao was sitting at a mahogany desk among the rows of bookshelves. He looked at the picture of Mo Hanya approaching the door on the computer screen and pressed a button on the desk.

, the door opened automatically.

This was the second time Mo Hanya came here. She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but she was shocked when she saw the door suddenly opened automatically. She hesitated for a few seconds and walked in gently.

As she walked, she looked around and passed several rows of bookshelves. When she turned her head, she saw Wu Hao sitting at the desk looking at her with wise eyes. Suddenly, uncontrollably, she thought of falling down the stone stairs in her mind.

, and by those two unknown names, I don’t know

The handsome man of whatever identity was insulted and ridiculed in an embarrassing scene. His face could not help but become a little stiff. He stopped and looked down at the ground with his figure printed on it. He walked uncomfortably to his desk and bowed respectfully to him.

Waist, "Hello, Mr. Wu."

Wu Hao looked at her seriously, "Do you know why I asked you to come to my office?"

"I know... I know, it's because I... didn't meet at the gate of the villa on time." She said embarrassedly, raised her head to meet his eyes, and explained sincerely, "Manager Wu, I didn't mean to do it.

, I was asleep at the time.”

Wu Hao's expression remained unchanged, "I believe you didn't mean it. I'm here to tell you that the two people you met when you fell down the stairs are the young masters of this villa. When you meet them in the future, pay attention to your actions.

image."

Mo Hanya was extremely surprised, and felt faintly dissatisfied in her heart. How could this young master of the ** Villa be the two people who looked just like them?

"Next time, don't let this happen again."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I won't be in a situation like this next time." She nodded and said assuringly, thinking that if such a situation happened again, she would jump into the sea.

"That's all I have to say, you can go out."

"Yes." She bowed respectfully to him, turned around and left leisurely.

Wu Hao looked at her back and suddenly smiled vaguely, as if he thought of the scene where she rolled down the stairs and exposed her white underwear.

…

The room Dongfang wanted to choose was very large, covering hundreds of square meters.

The equipment inside can be said to be everything you need. There are floor-to-ceiling windows made of special glass on both sides of the wall. When you open the dark curtains on one side, the room will immediately be filled with sunlight. More importantly, there are viewing balconies on both sides, and you can enjoy the green onions on one side.

You can admire the lush tropical trees on one side and the exquisite and stretching beach on the other. When you are in a good mood, you can go to the balcony and listen to the sound of waves crashing on the beach, or blow in the sea breeze with the smell of salt and fishy smell.

He walked into the room, looked around disapprovingly, opened a curtain to look at the beautiful scenery outside, then walked out expressionlessly, walking towards the last room on the right with his hands in his pockets.

When he arrived at the door of the last room, he raised his long legs and violently kicked the door open without hesitation, 'bang'.

As soon as the door was kicked, Dongfang Wang's sinister and charming voice came from inside, "Dongfang Yu, **** your mother, don't you **** have long hands?"

Dongfang walked in eagerly and said in a cold voice: "If you want to fuck my mom, I have no objection, but you have to get dad's consent." [It would be strange if his mother didn't get mad to death when she heard this]

At this time, Dongfang Wang was lying on his side on a luxurious bed with his eyes closed. "Fuck you." He cursed in English, quickly opened his eyes and looked at him sideways, "Get out."

Dongfang Yu turned a deaf ear, Kubu walked to his bedside, looked at his face that was fairer and more charming than a woman, twitched the corner of his mouth, seemingly concerned, but actually asked sarcastically: "My dear brother, are you vomiting because of airsickness?

Right? It must be hard to hold it in for so long before spitting it out, right?"

"Uh 7e" Dongfang Wang gritted his teeth in anger, "Don't mess with me, get out of here right now."

Dongfang smiled softly, "I'm your brother, and I came to your room to care about you. Don't you know what's good and what's wrong."

"I'm just ignorant. You're only an hour older than me. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude."

Dongfang Yu showed disdain, "Look at Lin Daiyu, how sick you are, how can you beat me?"

Dongfang Wang couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up suddenly, with a dark face, he quickly took out a pair of very clean white gloves from his trouser pocket, put them on his hands, and looked at his face and said bitterly: "I can't beat you,

I’ll take your surname.” [Chen Chen reminds me: Master Wang, even if you take his surname, your surname is Dongfang! Are you mad? 】

Dongfang Wang, this guy, always wears a pair of white gloves every time he gets into a fight, for fear of getting contaminated with dirty things. He really doesn't change his habit.

When Dongfang Yuan saw his action of putting on gloves, he immediately lost all desire to fight. He cursed secretly as a mysophobia, immediately turned around and walked away in a dashing way.

"Dongfang Yu, why don't you leave if you can?" After putting on his gloves, Dongfang Wang felt confident and jumped out of bed and shouted at his back, "Every time there is a fight, you are the one who starts it, but you are the one who starts it.

You retreat first every time, what the hell do you mean?"

"If you want to fight with me, don't wear those girly gloves." Dongfang Yu walked out of the room without stopping, saying in disgust that he didn't care if he had to wear gloves before fighting with him, treating himself as a germ.

.

Dongfang Wang didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior of having to wear gloves before fighting. He looked at the direction he was leaving bitterly, smelled the smell in the room, and immediately took the air freshener aside and placed it in every corner of the room.

Spray frequently.

….

In the evening, Mo Hanya tried her best to forget the unfortunate events she encountered during the day and arrived at the bar where she worked half an hour early.

At eight o'clock, she took the stage as usual, holding a guitar, and first sang a relatively soothing love song...

【A rain 7e trapped me here 7e

Your cold expression7e makes me sad7e

June Rain 7e is ruthless you 7e

Along with bit by bit 7e it hits my heart 7e

ho7e I don’t believe 7e you didn’t mean it 7e

But why did you abandon me in the wind and rain 7e

ho7e I can't bear it 7e and I don't want to betray you 7e

I can only wait silently for you to change your mind 7e

I have not given up 7e and I will not leave you 7e

Even if we have to separate7eI will still wait for you7e

I am waiting for your news7e with all my heart7e

One day 7e you will believe me 7e

I love you 7e a rain 7e miss you 7e

They are incomparable in my heart 7e

After you left, everything 7e disappeared in the wind and rain...]

Just as Mo Hanya was singing this song called "Rain in June" affectionately, Wu Hao and Dongfang Yu walked in from the door of the bar attracting attention.

Seeing him and Wu Hao approaching, a dozen young men and women who were bartenders immediately stepped forward to greet them. They stood in two rows and said in unison with smiles: "Good evening, Mr. Yu, Mr. Wu, good evening, welcome."

When you come to the bar, we will definitely provide the best service.”

Dongfang Yu's chiseled handsome face was as cold as ice, and he obviously ignored their words. He walked into the cheerful hall, glanced disdainfully at Mo Hanya who was singing on the stage, and then met Wu Hao under the attentiveness of a male waiter.

Following the lead, he walked handsomely to a glass round table facing the stage, and then sat unruly on a particularly comfortable brown-purple sofa.

Wu Hao never sat in such a conspicuous position, but because he wanted to accompany him, he broke the routine and sat calmly on his left side.

This night, Dongfang Yu wore a black silk shirt with a wide open collar. His body was slightly tilted and his slender legs were crossed. One hand was placed on the back of the sofa, and the other hand was gently swaying with a glass of expensive red wine. The clothes were

The neckline couldn't help but open up a little more, and a lot of the wheat-colored strong chest was exposed. The whole person looked very evil, attracting the side glances of awe and admiration from the people around him.

At this time, Mo Hanya had already finished singing the lyrical song "Rain in June" affectionately.

The moment Dongfang Yu and Wu Hao walked into the bar, she noticed him. At that time, she was secretly worried. After singing the song, she looked up slightly and saw him sitting not far in front, drinking leisurely.

With his evil look, I felt an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart. I was stunned for several seconds before I looked away and picked up the microphone.

She said with a smile to all the guests in the hall: "I hope everyone has a pleasant night. Next, I will sing a classic old song for everyone. I hope you like it." After the sound fell, she moistened her throat.

, I strummed the strings to try out the sound, and then I got into a good mood and sang a song called "Waiting for You to Love Me"...

【Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e even just once is enough 7e

Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e maybe only once can it last forever 7e

Maybe I feel something is wrong 7e Maybe I want too much 7e

Will everyone be like me 7e

The person I'm afraid of meeting is gone 7e Maybe he never appeared 7e

How to accept is liberation 7e

Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e even just once is enough 7e

Wait 7e you 7e love 7e me 7e maybe only once can it last forever 7e

Whether there is love or not, there will be torture 7e But I don’t admit it 7e

Destined to wait for you, I have enough 7e, so I can be happier with peace of mind 7e

When you say 7e to me one day, I will still be here waiting for you 7e
To be continued...