There was a light in the living room, and there was no one around. Zhao Bobo and Bai Mufeng crept up the second floor and went to the corner of the stairs. They just saw the light from the master bedroom. The door was hidden. From the gap, the figure of Shi Hanmo and Su Qinglian could be seen. The man encircled the woman from behind, showing a kind of intimacy.

Zhao Bobo's face was still, but at the bottom of her heart, her teeth were itching with hate. However, there was an unknown Bai Mufeng beside her. She had to grip her fingers with hatred in her eyes and quietly passed by.

"I'm in my room. I'm going to have a rest first. If you're a newcomer, you should have a rest earlier."

Zhao Bobo will walk into the bedroom, head also does not return light to say.

Just as she was about to close the door, the sound of footsteps came from the master bedroom next door.

When Han Mo and Su Qinglian heard the sound, they went out of the house to explore the situation. When they saw Bai Mufeng standing on the empty corridor, their hearts were completely put down.

"Why haven't you been up so late?"

Bai Mufeng took off his coat, shivered and asked with a smile.

All said that little farewell is better than newlyweds. They haven't seen each other for such a long time, but they are still so calm. Bai Mufeng can't help thinking of evil taste in his heart.

"I want to talk to you about something else. Come to my study."

After that, Han Mo put on a coat and went to the study on the third floor. Su Qinglian leaned on the doorframe, all her eyes were locked in Zhao Bobo's room next door, listening to the movement inside.

Bai Mufeng looks at the back of the time when the cold ink is far away. He can't help but murmur in his heart. It's midnight now. How can I have something to talk about? At this time, Han Mo is really a madman!

Back in the guest room, Bai Mufeng changed a clean coat and hurried to the third floor. When passing by Su Qinglian, he also politely said good night and left.

"President of Shida, it's so late. You can't let me have a rest first. I can't talk about anything tomorrow."

Bai Mufeng opened the seat opposite to the cold ink casually. He sat down with a buttock and tilted his legs, complaining all over his face.

The lamp in the study is not bright, only a desk lamp is on the desk. When the cold ink takes the glasses with gold wire frame on the outer layer, he lowers his eyes slightly, and is concentrating on looking at the documents in his hand.

After a long silence, he said, "what happened on the day you fainted in a city hotel?"

That day, when they all found Bai Mufeng in the guest room of a city hotel, he was covered with blood and fell on the bright and clean floor. There was no figure around him. The corridor was quiet and strange. But when they took Bai Mufeng out of the hotel, they met again the man dressed in Qiao's clothes and could not see his face. When he passed by Bai Mufeng, he stopped For a long time, as if in the observation of Bai Mufeng's injury, see white Mufeng, his eyebrows tightly frown together, can see, he seems to have some worries.

It's just When the man of the maple fever was not found, he was worried that he would not be sent to the hospital.

Fortunately, the injury didn't matter much, just the forehead knocked to the edge of the bed, leaving a not deep scar, but Bai Mufeng for that day's events, just light said a sentence, his own carelessly bruised, the other did not say anything more.

Because Zhang Lanfeng was also at the scene that day, Shi Hanmo didn't ask more questions. Judging from the situation at the scene, it was obvious that there had been a struggle. So for Bai Mufeng's explanation, Shi Hanmo was skeptical.

"What can happen to me? It's just that I've drunk too much and I fell down when I went to the bathroom. It's nothing serious... " Bai Mufeng said with a fake relaxed smile. Then he reached out to lift the lavender scar covered by the bangs and continued, "look, my injury has been cured for a long time, and it does not affect my appearance. I am still one of the most beautiful men in a city..."

After that, Bai Mufeng smiles awkwardly, pretending his nervousness.

He and Shi Han Mo are old acquaintances. From Shi Han Mo's eyes, Bai Mufeng can see that mature and sophisticated Shi Han Mo doesn't believe his words at all. Bai Mufeng is a little flustered.

"Mufeng, I don't know you like this now. Who are you hiding for? And who's the man in disguise? Did he make it all? "

When the cold Mo has no patience and Bai Mufeng goes on, if it is not for the strange things that happen, he does not intend to understand these things at all.

"What? Men? It's clearly a woman Where's the man from? "

When Bai Mufeng heard this, he was a little confused. In a hurry, he didn't pay attention to talk and went out.

Women It seems that Bai Mufeng has something to hide from himself!

When the cold ink eyes turn, is about to continue to question, suddenly sounded a burst of rhythmic knock on the door.

"Shi Zong? Are you still up? "

With a smile on her face, Zhao Bobo came in uninvited with a tray in her hand. She wore a SILK PAJAMA as thin as cicada wings. Her beautiful figure flickered under the dim yellow lamp."Mr. Bai, are you here? I've just prepared two extra strong coffees for you to try... "

The steaming milk coffee flavor immediately overflowed the whole room. Bai Mufeng was distracted and looked at the steaming mist in front of him. Suddenly, he couldn't understand.

Zhao Bobo in front of people is totally different from her after her. Especially in front of Shi Hanmo, he always feels that Zhao Bobo is deliberately similar with some intentions.

"Take it. I don't like it before I go to bed."

When the cold ink also did not lift, cold refused.

Hearing this, Zhao Bobo bit the corner of his lip wrongly and stood in the same place, seemingly unwilling.

"Didn't you hear me? What are you doing here? "

When the cold ink suddenly raised his eyes, the color of the eyes was measured in the shade, and the decibel of the volume was also increased. Bai Mufeng, who was distracted, immediately responded. He took up the black strong coffee and drank it without thinking.

"Take it down."

In order to break the atmosphere, Bai Mufeng pushes open the coffee cup, and his voice slows down.

Before long, Zhao Bobo left with hatred in his eyes. Before leaving, she glared at Bai Mufeng again, as if threatening him not to talk nonsense.

Out of the study, Zhao Bobo ran into Su Qinglian, who had been sleeping peacefully. She looked flustered and pushed aside unconsciously.

"It's really hard for you not to go to bed so late and send coffee to the study."

Su Qinglian hook red lips, skin smile meat do not laugh sarcastic way.

Hearing this, Zhao Bobo was stunned at first, and then reacted to him and said, "I'm a servant. Sister, you're the hostess. Of course, I'll do these things myself."

"But why haven't you been up so late, sister? Is it to spy on me here? "

Zhao Bobo took off the tray, raised his head and straightened his chest, deliberately exposed her charming body, full of pride.