"What's the matter? Who bullied us, Dabao?"
The one who answers the phone is Song Zhi, the successor of the Song family, the elder brother of song Ruya and song Yan.
His gentle voice makes people feel very comfortable and warm.
"It's nothing." Song Ruya reluctantly returned, and then said, "the recent rumors are not good. I'm in a bad mood. I want to have a chat with my brother."
Song Zhi knew what she was referring to, so he could only comfort her, "Wen Mo has made it clear that it was Wen's uncle's drunken talk, and he and that late night have always been lovers, so don't think much about it."
"But it does damage my reputation, doesn't it? I don't care. My brother will teach me a lesson! Well Just a few words of abuse. "
Song Ruya is like a child who has been bullied outside. She is willful in front of her family. On the contrary, Song Zhi loves her very much.
"Well, I'll teach him a lesson for you when I'm on vacation in a few days. You're good."
It happened that he was a little interested in that late night. What kind of woman could kill Wenmo?
"Thank you, brother!"
Two people chat again a few, song Ruya is laughing to hang up the phone.
This is the reason why she likes Song Zhi but doesn't like song Yan. Even if she is not happy, she can always be amused by her elder brother.
She enjoyed the feeling of being loved.
She is the apple of the Song family's eye. All the pressure of Wenmo is on her side.
With this alone, you can't win her later!
On the other side, Maybach, who had heard of Murphy, stopped directly at the side entrance of a hotel. He glanced at the building with dozens of floors, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
Wen Mo stops the car and walks forward holding her hand.
"Come with me."
Late symbolic struggle a few times, "Song Ruya is not here, do not play it?"
He gave a silent smile, and though he didn't reply, he clenched her hand even harder.
Tardy turned his lips to his back, but he felt a rush of heat in his heart.
They arrived at a certain floor by elevator and stood in front of a suite.
Chi Wan looks at Wen Mo strangely and looks at the door number.
1818?
It occurred to her that this was the hotel she and Wenmo knew.
Wen Mo leisurely takes out the door card, opens the door and pushes her in.
She slightly a falter to stop, suddenly feel the foot stepped on something, bow, pupil unconsciously a contraction!
This is Rose
Everything can foot, are covered with beautiful red rose petals.
Late bite the lips, eyes slightly flashing.
Wenmo, do you want to play with her again?!
She twists the petals of her lips and smiles gently from the corner of his mouth.
The "help" was stuck in the late voice.
She stares at Wen Mo and thinks that this man is going to be sick again!
He ignored her ghost like expression, squeezed her wrist, stepped on the rose carpet, and walked to the French window.
The heavy curtain of broken flowers was pulled open, and the night scene at the beginning of the lantern came into view.
The gentle wind blows on the face, bringing a cool.
"Late, late."
"Ah?" Her expression was confused and a little cute.
Wen Mo couldn't help kissing her on the lip. "You're so cute."
Late late heart is the collapse, who help to hit 120 ah! Thank you and your family!
"Don't be in a daze. Look up."
When she was distracted, Wen Mo's voice penetrated into her ears again.