She pestered him so tightly that he could clearly feel her sadness.

The decision to throw her out was therefore stalled. Nangong Mo waited quietly, but there was a kind of loss in his heart: he couldn't comfort people, and he didn't try to comfort others... What should I do?

"Shu Muwan! Can you stop crying? " After frowning for a long time, he stifled a word.

It just didn't work well——

She didn't answer him. She just arched hard beside his neck, with tears everywhere.

"Stop crying!" I wanted to change my expression, but I didn't expect my tone to be more blunt.

Her repressed cry made Nangong Mo's eyebrows tighter and tighter: she took the initiative and he didn't do anything to her. What could she cry for? Isn't she very chic when she's at the banquet?

Nangong Mo's heart was still impatient, but he tried his best to comfort her, like an instinct. Gradually, he really calmed her down

Sobbing stopped, but she still hugged Nangong Mo and refused to let go

Nangong Mo's eyes began to become dark, and he was surprised: why? That time four years ago was for perfection! So what's this for?

Is it instinct?

Yes, it must be.

It will only be so.

Strong reason kept him awake all the time. He had a "reasonable" answer in his mind. Nangong Mo's eyes sank. She was trying to speak, but she took the lead——

"Don't leave me again, will you?"

She raised her head, and her little face was filled with pitiful expectations, which gradually scattered Nangong Mo's reason and thinking——

Purely because of his curiosity at the bottom of his heart, he even forgot to inquire about her purpose. Like the spark of Liaoyuan, he fell step by step

……

Shu Muwan never thought he would have such a dream,... Everything is developing too fast and too urgent! She can't think.

Nangong Mo's eyes became darker and darker. His reason was put aside for the time being. He heard her soft voice and repeated, "Chen, I love you..."

His movements froze and all his impulses came to an abrupt end.

It turned out that all her cleverness and docility and all her cooperation were because she regarded him as Nangong Chen? She took the initiative to climb into his bed today, hoping that nangongchen still exists? Oh, ridiculous! absurd!

He almost became Nangong Chen's double!

blamed!

The double fury made him get up suddenly and let her lie vaguely in the quilt. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and his eyes were cold again.

Nangong Mo's pride will never allow him. He won't be anyone's double! Especially when Nangong Chen!

"Ping!"

The door was slammed by him, and Nangong Mo left angrily——

He will be obsessed with what happened tonight and will never want to remember it! Of course, he disdained to touch nangongchen's woman again.

Near the national road not far from the villa, a black Mercedes Benz stopped quietly.

"Yi Lei Ge, are you sure this method can work?" The subordinate sitting in the driver's seat opened a can of instant coffee and handed it to Yi Lei. "In case Mo Shao doesn't happen to her, won't our plan be abandoned?"

"No way, I did it hard!" Yi Lei smiled and said confidently, "as for less ink, it's always a man..."

"As soon as a woman's head is not easy to use, her body is naturally easy to use..." Yi Lei smiled and summed up his experience with confidence. "As for less ink, it's always a man... Take it away! I'm allergic to coffee! "

He shouted and waved. Before he could say the next sentence, the mobile phone in his pocket rang first. The sudden bell shocked the sleepy people in the car.

"Who's so late..." Yi Lei murmured and took out his mobile phone, but his face was stiff when he saw some tips on the screen. He was stunned for two seconds before he picked up nervously: "less ink?"

At this time, shouldn't he be "that what" in the room??!!

"Come to my study." The voice on the opposite side is still cold and flat, so people can't hear anything different.

"Now?!" Yi Lei was even more surprised.

"Yes." It is still a plain and calm response, and then add a time limit, "within ten minutes."

"Yes!" The next day, Lei immediately answered with a dogleg. Before he knew what it was, Nangong Mo hung up the phone the next second. Yi Lei frowned and waved to his subordinates to drive. However, when the car started, he suddenly realized a truth, and his back was cold with tension——

Why does Nangong Mo know... He can get there in ten minutes?!

He clearly knows his position!!!

In the study.

Nangong was sitting at his desk, his slender fingers flipping through a file folder in his hand, as if he were seriously studying something; Yi Lei stood three steps away from him, but he was far less comfortable than Nangong Mo!

In late autumn, Yi Lei's forehead exudes a thin layer of sweat. The light of the crystal lamp is projected on the sweat beads, reflecting gorgeous and ironic light and shadow, which makes Yi Lei more embarrassed - what does Nangong Mo want him to do? Standing?!

"I asked you to come over and add a shift so late..." he slowly turned over a page of documents and finally made a faint sound. His attitude can be called gentle, "don't you mind?"

"Don't mind, don't mind!" Nangong Mo's problem almost flattered Yilei. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand, but suddenly noticed something wrong: what is "come and add a class"? He just came and stood!

What does Mo Shao mean?

Yi Lei looked at it suspiciously, but it happened to be against shangnangong Mo's sharp line of sight. He reflexively avoided it, and the rest of the light from the corner of his eyes swept to the cool smile on Nangong Mo's mouth - this smile he knew very well. Every time Mo Shao made a decision... That's the expression!

"Mo Shao, I......" Yi Lei wanted to explain something, but he was interrupted by Nangong Mo when he just spoke——

"Did you prepare something for me tonight?" After saying this, he finally closed the file folder in his hand and looked at him, "as a gift, I also have something for you."

"Knock, knock!"

There were two knocks on the door. The housekeeper came in at the right time, brought two cups of coffee on the desk, and then hurried out - the dark strong coffee gave off a strong smell, but Yi Lei's eyebrows could not help wrinkling

He's allergic to coffee! This should not be

"Drink." His slender fingers knocked on the table as if nothing. He looked up and looked at him at leisure. There was a calm and joking smile in the corners of his mouth, and added, "both cups are yours."

"Bang Dang!"

Yi Lei heard the sound of his heart breaking into glass slag.

"Mo Shao, this... This..." his eyes moved between the coffee cup and Nangong Mo's face, and he couldn't take a sip of that strong coffee - he had imagined the picture of allergic rash all over his body!

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