"Brother Long, not necessarily. It's possible that some man opened a house here." Lao Wu guessed in the driver's seat.
"Go and find out which floor she goes to and which room she goes to."
Lao Wu went, and a few minutes later, he came back and told Zhao Feilong dejectedly: "Every waiter said they didn't know. It seems that there is a system that restrains them."
Bai Leshan snuggled into Zhao Feilong's arms and said delicately: "Brother Long, don't worry, if you really mean it, she will climb into your bed sooner or later."
Zhao Feilong pinched her chin with one hand and slid his other hand down evilly. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "You should know your cousin very well. How do you think she can climb into my bed?"
Bai Leshan twisted around, squeaked a few times, and said sweetly: "Brother Long, let's go back...I'll tell you again."
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In the presidential suite, Ling Kexin tried hard to calm down her ups and downs, holding her bag and looking cautiously at the man in front of her with a dark face and a cold aura all over her body.
"What were you doing on the street?" More Ye spoke first. Because of the high temperature in the room, he had taken off his coat. Wearing only a black shirt, he looked even colder, like a bloodthirsty Satan.
Ling Kexin was wearing a blue, half-used down jacket and a beige scarf around her neck. Before she had time to take it off, her face was already so hot that sweat stains appeared on her face.
She bit her lip and lowered her head. The short hair covered her cheeks smoothly, making her face smaller. The hanging eyelashes trembled slightly, making the bright black eyes even bigger.
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"When shopping, just walk around." I had thought up the answer on the way, but now I didn't have the confidence to say it.
Needless to say, Morye's aura is too strong.
"Are you out of your mind? Are you walking around alone on the street in such a cold weather?" Will he believe it? You can tell he doesn't believe it by looking at the sarcastic look on his lips.
"Haven't you ever gone shopping?" Ling Kexin raised her head, met his cold gaze, and said seriously, "Shopping means walking around, otherwise it wouldn't be shopping."
"You?" He was right. Mo Ye had never been shopping before. His eyes shrank, he reached out and grabbed Ling Kexin's arm and pulled her into his arms. He lifted her chin and stared into her eyes, "Don't follow her.
I'm being careless, are you going to make money?"
Hearing this, Ling Kexin's face became panicked... Oh my god, he wouldn't have found out that she went to the Love Pub, right?
But what does it have to do with him if she goes there to make money? This is her free time.
"I made money because I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Mo Ye forced her to lie on the bed, pointed at her angrily and growled: "Little goblin, there is a lot of money for you to make, but you don't want it, so you go to that night market."
Set up a street stall! Do you think you can save three million by going there to make money?"
Uh...what did he say? Night market? That means Beimen Pedestrian Street.
Judging from what he said, he fully knew that she used to go there to set up a street stall on weekends, and then asked her to go to Xinhuang... was he kind-hearted?
Fortunately, he didn't know that she went to work in a bar. Ling Kexin felt relieved. Her original idea that Mo Ye would not go to that bar became even more firm because Mo's family has an entertainment city and the bar there is bigger and more luxurious.
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Since the great devil misunderstood her for setting up a street stall, she should shut up.
Ling Kexin sat on the edge of the bed and kept silent. After Moor Ye scolded her a few times, she seemed to have calmed down a lot. Besides, it was pointless to "quarrel" with someone who didn't talk back. He walked over and grabbed Ling Kexin's hand.
Dragging my hand into the bathroom...
Tonight, More Ye didn't bite her face or her neck, as if he had to take care of anything. It's just that he had accumulated a lot of energy after being away from her for so many days, and he wanted it crazily in the bathroom.
She was not satisfied. When he got to the bed, he still held her tightly until his body was covered with sweat and he was panting.
Ling Kexin, who was scolded, never gave the man a good look. During the whole joyful process, she was like a zombie, and Mor Ye was so angry that he slapped her butt.
The man's palm was very powerful. As soon as he slapped it down, Ling Kexin yelled: "Ah..."
Hearing her cry, the man got even more enthusiastic and slapped her little buttocks red with one palm after another, causing her to grin and twist his ears.
"Damn devil, I will kill you!"
As a result, the two of them were entangled together, panting and thrusting while doing the most primitive exercises, which made the bed even more hot and interesting.
After the "battle" was over, Ling Kexin dug out the man fiercely. No matter what, she was still the loser, so she gritted her teeth and left her smooth back to the man.
Mo Ye turned his head and glanced at her, curled his lips in a successful manner, and pulled off his nightgown. He got out of bed and took a shower. After he finished, he came back and nudged Ling Kexin: "Go take a shower, you're full of stinky sweat."
At this time, Ling Kexin had put on her pajamas. She got up obediently, and within five minutes of going to the bathroom, she came back exactly as she was. Without even looking at the man on the bed, she picked up a pillow, pulled off the cotton-padded clothes and walked to the study.
Mo Ye was startled for a moment... Is she angry with herself?
"What do you want to do?" he asked, glaring coldly at Ling Kexin's back.
"I stink."
"..." This little goblin could always find a word to stimulate him.
Lying down, More Ye slept uncomfortably. He didn't know that he could still sleep deeply even if the little goblin was in the same room. But after sleeping in the same bed with her for many days, he couldn't help but see her by his side.
Sleeping with her in his arms, he really felt like something was missing.
Especially since I haven't hugged her for so many days.
After tossing and turning a few times, More Ye finally got out of bed. Wearing his nightgown, he tied a waist knot, walked to the study and opened the door.
A lamp on the table was dimmed into orange-red light, and Ling Kexin was sleeping on the sofa, covered with a cotton coat.
Mo Ye walked up to her, lifted up her cotton-padded coat, and saw that she was holding a pillow in her arms with a pillow under her head... What is it? Why does it look so familiar?
With the help of the light, Mor Ye took a closer look, and his eyes suddenly tightened. Little fairy, she actually folded a pure Italian handmade suit that he hung on the chair into a pillow. Forget about using it as a pillow. There was something hanging at the corner of her mouth.
What was it? It was so bright and silvery. Morye stretched out his hand and felt a touch of moisture, and a small piece of it was already wet on his clothes.
Damn it! Isn’t this saliva? The corners of Mo Ye’s lips curved down... Why haven’t I noticed that she drools before?
"Little goblin!" A loud roar made Ling Kexin sit up suddenly in shock, staring blankly at the man in front of her with her big, sleepy eyes.
Mo Ye thought she was awake, pointed to his clothes and said, "Do you know how much this clothes is worth?"
Ling Kexin slowly lowered her eyelids, twisted her lips, and murmured softly: "I have no money, I haven't collected three million yet..." After she finished speaking, she fell straight down and fell asleep again.
Mo Ye blinked. Could it be that she was answering him in her dream just now?
She was only covered with a cotton-padded coat, and when she was sitting and lying down, the padded coat had fallen to the ground, but she was holding the pillow tightly in her arms. Mo Ye was really dumbfounded. He decided not to be with a drooling woman.
The bed was the same, and he went back to his bed to sleep alone.
It was kind of him, so he covered Ling Kexin with a cotton coat before leaving. This time, he seemed to fall asleep peacefully, and he slept extremely deeply. He also had a dream, and the dream was full of little goblins, who were not quarreling with him.
, just fight with him and make him kick him in anger...
"Ouch!" A scream woke him up from his dream. He opened his eyes wide and was surprised that there was a soft object next to his feet. He lifted the quilt and took a look...
Omg! When did this little goblin climb onto the bed? The sleeping position was still lying under his feet. Did he kick her into this position?
"Little goblin, who asked you to come up?" He pulled her over.
Ling Kexin touched her belly and pursed her lips sadly, "I don't know."
"What?" She doesn't know?
"Did you carry me up?" She opened her eyes wide, innocently, and blinked a few times in confusion.
"I don't."
When he heard that he didn't, Ling Kexin touched her head in confusion and murmured to herself: "Did I suffer from sleepwalking again?"
Hearing this, Mo Ye shuddered violently. What, she has sleepwalking? Why didn't he know it after several months?
"I don't usually commit crimes. I only commit them after being frightened for a long time." She also explained in a low voice, something like that, "Especially when I'm frightened in my sleep."
Mo Ye's head was dizzy twice. His roar really frightened her last night, and she had been frightened quite a lot since she followed him.
But...how could she have such a problem?
More Ye was confused. In his eyes, the little goblin in front of him slowly turned into a figure with hands raised forward, wearing white pajamas and loose hair. In the dark night, with feet together and eyes dull.
Slowly, with bright red lips grinning, she jumped towards him step by step.
"Well..." Mo Ye's pores shrank and goosebumps arose. He pushed Ling Kexin away and quickly got out of bed.
Seeing him showing rare panic and fear, Ling Kexin raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly.
Great devil, are you sometimes afraid? Hehe, I asked you to tell me how much the suit is worth. If you want me to pay for it, no way!
Yes, for a patient who has been frightened out of a relapse of his old illness, can Mo Ye still care about what happened last night? Then the price of the suit is no longer an issue.
Cleverness is often misled by cleverness, and there are also times when Morye is confused.
"Chen Gang, please help me find out if you have time to find out if there is a hospital in Jiangbin City that specializes in treating sleepwalking." As soon as he got to work, Moor Ye gave Chen Gang a task.
Chen Gang opened his mouth in confusion, "Mr. Mo, who has sleepwalking?"
"This... don't ask, just help me understand it." No matter what, he had to let the doctor take a look. He couldn't let a "ticking time bomb" be placed around him.