Chapter 13

Seeing Chen Baimo, he frowned slightly, took down the bathrobe hanging on the shelf and wrapped it around his body, "how did you come?"

He didn't show any accident. Although this is a hotel, the room is his private residence with fingerprint lock. Her fingerprints were recorded before.

Chen Baimo just got angry with Yi Qiao. At this moment, he was excited by Mo Beiting's indifferent attitude, and his eyes were red. "I won't come. Don't you plan to visit me?"

“……”

He's married. It's not appropriate for him to see her.

Although I don't like Shen Yiqiao, this is his principle!

Chen Baimo saw what he thought and said excitedly, "why don't you wait for me? Just three years? Mo Beiting, don't you want to wait for me for three years? I'm trying so hard to make a name for myself in ballet, in order to be worthy of you and be accepted by my uncle and aunt. "

"I'm Mo Beiting's wife. They have to accept it."

"Like Shen Yiqiao?" Chen Baimo mocked, "a bartender? Mo Beiting, are you trying to get back at me? In order to get back at me, that's why I married such a humble man? "

Mo Beiting doesn't want to say more about Shen Yiqiao's identity. This is also what he is curious about. Why doesn't Miss Shen need money from her family? Instead, she chooses to be a bartender.

"You investigated her?"

"My boyfriend abandoned me and married someone else. Shouldn't I ask the other person's identity?" Her stubborn head up, tears or can't help falling down!

She was not reconciled.

God knows how much effort she made to win the favor of Mo Beiting.

"I gave you a chance to think about it."

That time he was calculated, and Shen Yiqiao certificate, he called her.

As it turns out, he is no match for her career.

Chen Baimo's eyes fell on his legs, and a crazy idea suddenly appeared in her mind: she wanted to see if there was a small red flag tattooed there.

Mo Beiting didn't notice her look, went to get the mobile phone on the head cabinet, "I'll let the driver take you back."

"The northern court."

She murmured a cry, rushed to embrace him from behind, Mo Beiting did not expect that she would suddenly rush over, inertia, his body forward a tilt, almost lying on the bed.

"White foam?"

Chen Baimo went around to him and eagerly pulled the tie of his bathrobe. "Beiting, let me have a look. Where's the little red flag? Where is the little red flag? "

"White foam, what little red flag? Just calm down. " He holds Chen Baimo's wrist in one hand, holds the head of the bed in the other hand, and takes care of the belt of the bathrobe. He is quite at a loss!

"Mo Beiting, let me see," she looked up at him with a ferocious expression, then looked at his hand supporting the wall, "why don't you hold me?"

If he didn't want to let her play around and hold her, it would be the easiest thing for him. How could he be so busy.

Mo Beiting frowned and released her hand. "I'm married."

Therefore, it is not a last resort to hold her. He will not do it.

Chen Baimo was irritated by his words. She turned her body and pushed the man down on the bed. She pulled open his bathrobe to see his legs.

Mo Beiting just took a bath, and he didn't wear anything under his bathrobe!

"That's enough," the man said, with his face taut, his eyes black and bright, and his voice clearly filled with forbearing anger. He pushed Chen Baimo away, gathered up his bathrobe and sat up from the bed. "I'll let the driver take you back."

It took him only two or three seconds to pull open his bathrobe and sit up again when he yelled at her.

Chen Baimo can see clearly that there is no little red flag at the root of his thigh!

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should laugh or cry. She sat on the bed dejectedly, covering her face with her hands. "Shen Yiqiao lied to me. She said that you had a tattoo of a small red flag on your leg."

“……”

Mo Beiting understood the meaning of it after passing it in his mind.

"No little red flag, no tattoos in the team, but I did sleep with her."

Chen Baimo looked up at him with a blank face. He didn't seem to understand what he said!

"The night you went back to America."

“……”

Chen Baimo opened her mouth, but did not say a word.

She wanted to say that she didn't mind. That night, he couldn't help himself, but she did, she did mind!

"What if I don't go that night?"

Then my wife will be you and only you.

Mo Beiting didn't say that. It's over. It's meaningless to tangle with these hypothetical endings.

"I'll let the driver take you back."

Chen Baimo nodded and didn't make any more noise.

When she got to the door, she looked back at Mo Beiting and said, "I don't have a performance tomorrow. I'll see you off at the airport."

She knew that Mo Beiting had scheduled a plane ticket to return to China tomorrow. Because of this, she came to see him tonight.

"I ordered the morning flight. You don't have to come to see me off. Have a good rest."