At this time, no one wants to be disturbed, so is Rong Si.

Mo Zi Tong gently pushed his chest, slightly hasty, but said in a very light tone, "go and see who Well... "

Before the words were finished, the lips were sealed again, and the kiss was more fierce.

Joke, the arrow is already on the string, how can you leave and open the door? Let people influence his next action?

The doorbell was still ringing, and then a professional and respectful voice came from outside, "Hello, your luggage is here."

Rong Si's face was dark again.

Mo Zi Tong bent a delicate smile and said to him in a slow voice, "you'd better go and bring your luggage in first. I'll wait for you in my room. "

After that, without waiting for him to agree or not, he bent down and slipped out of his armpit like a slippery loach. Then he heard the sound of the door closing.

Rong Si looks at his empty body, and then turns his eyes to see the closed door. His brows pick, and his lips pick up a funny arc.

But when he bowed his head, his eyebrows turned into a ball, and there was a fierce evil in his eyes.

He took the suit coat he had left aside and hung it on his wrist to hide the embarrassment. Then he went to the door and opened it.

"Hello..." When the doorman outside the door saw Rong Si's face as cold as Yin frost and as hell, he was scared. He could not even speak. His tongue trembled, and even his body trembled.

"Bring it in!" Rong Si looks at him without expression, and says in a deep voice. His tone and expression are not happy.

The doorman didn't dare to say anything. He just focused on what he should do. He quickly moved the salute in, bowed to Rong Si and left immediately. Don't forget to take the door with you when you leave.

The rooms of Yang Lihe and Mo Junbo are just opposite to Rong Si. The doorman did send Yang Lihe's salute to Mo Zitong.

When the doorman rang the doorbell, Yang Lihe stood at the door frame, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking at Rong Si like a good play.

Just when the doorman waited for three minutes and didn't open the door, Yang Lihe said to Mo Junbo in the room with an open voice, "look, it's so fast! Is this too hot? I reckon that the poor doorman will be the vent of the discontented man. "

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened. Although he didn't look at Rong Si's face like a sewer, he just looked at the little trembling body of the doorman, and almost guessed nine times out of ten.

Well, poor boy, it's not the right time for you to give a present. If you don't take it out on you, to whom?

Yang Lihe half leans on the doorframe and drinks the tea in his cup with a meaningful smile on his lips. Then when the doorman pushed the empty cart past her, she said with sympathy, "brother, are you scared? Go back and have a good shock. "

“……” The doorman, who was still in the battle of courage, couldn't understand what she said at all. He just looked at her blankly, and then quickly gave a polite and professional smile, "Hello, thank you!"

Yang Lihe waved his hand, a very kind look, "you're welcome, you're welcome. You just didn't show up at the right time. "

“……” The doorman was dull again.

"Mom, Mo peed." Mo two people kid big steady voice spreads.

What?

You peed so fast?

This just entered the room, even ten minutes have not arrived, your butt is not sitting hot, this urine.

Yang Lihe turned around and walked towards the room of the two little farts.

Mo Junbo is already walking towards the room.

Mo Yi lay on the bed with a hazy and drowsy look on his face. Mo Er has got out of bed, standing on the edge of the bed, his little hand behind him, a little adult's appearance, a look of disgust on his little cheek.

On the big bed, white sheets, draw a big map. Mo Yi's clothes and trousers are naturally all wet.

Yang Lihe frowned, "I really have to match you, Mo Yi! You didn't even get hot, so you drew a map first? Well, Mo Junbo, your son, you can do it yourself

Finish saying, it is to despise to glance at Mo Yi very much, a turn of self-care, leave.

Throw the mess here directly to Mo Junbo.

Mo Junbo is very helpless, shook his head, will be a Mo picked up, toward the bathroom.

Ink one face of small grievances, as well as a small anger.

He didn't pee. He didn't pee.

Mo Er stood aside with a smile on his small cheek, which was exactly the same as Mo Junbo's.

It's just that no one has seen it.

Rong Si took a look at the suitcase on one side and didn't intend to tidy it up. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the room.She said it herself, waiting for him in the room. Naturally, we should continue to finish the unfinished work. Is there any way to abolish it?

But when he pushed the door into the room, he was stunned.

In the present situation, how can he continue to complete the unfinished action?

On the bed, his little woman is really waiting for him, but also put on a very attractive action. Even toward him blinking her beautiful eyes like pearls, flickering, very bewitching.

Just, what's the matter with that little figure on the big bed?

When did he come in? Why doesn't he know?

Didn't he put him in his little room and sleep soundly? How did they show up in their room? And wake up?

At the moment, mother and son are smiling at him like flowers and jade, but also amorous. Especially Mo Zi Tong, he saw a little fox like cunning in her eyes.

She did it on purpose.

"Dad." Rong Yi sees Rong Si who pushes the door in and calls to him.

"Well!" Rong Si lightly answered a, the vision falls on that little woman's body, the corner of the lip draws up a meaningful radian, strides toward her to go, "Rong madam, can long ability!"

With a smile, she said, "yes, yes! It's all Mr. Rong's good training. "

He sat down beside her on the edge of the bed, and the fox like smile on his lips was getting deeper and deeper. He reached out and touched Rongyi's head, and said in a slow voice, "go to play with Mo Er, he's awake."

Just now, he saw Yang Lihe, who was leaning against the door, with a funny smile on his lips.

Rongyi a listen to Mo two has woken up, "whoosh" climb out of bed, is to go.

"My darling, what's next?"