C16

If someone who didn't know saw this, they would think that she had been beaten up.

Han Mo was simply a beast! Beast!

Qiao Xinran fiercely cursed countless times in her heart, but she still could not alleviate the pain in her body.

He forced himself to stand up and scan the room. Luckily, the demon Han Mo was no longer there.

Once she relaxed, she covered her face with the pillow again. Should she go back to sleep?

The warm sunlight shone on his body. It was warm and cozy. If she was in her own room, if she didn't have that demon Han Mo, how wonderful would her life would be?

"Han Mo, you bastard! One day, I will beat you until you are convinced from the bottom of your heart. It would be best if you could kneel in front of me and sing a song of conquest! "

Qiao Xinran rolled on the bed, raised her arms high up and roared twice, as if she was cheering herself on.

Just as she finished speaking, she heard a bang as the bathroom door was opened. Demon Han Mo walked out with a short towel wrapped around his, water droplets still dripping from his fine hair.

"Sing Conquest? So you were this harsh on me? " The corner of Han Mo's mouth curled up as he said with a roguish look on his face.

He had originally wanted to hear Qiao Xinran's retort, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear a reply. He turned around to see Qiao Xinran staring at him with an expression of infatuation, her saliva almost dripping down.

The current Qiao Xinran was simply unable to hear his ridiculing words, because her brain was already filled with thoughts of the "benefits" in front of him.

It's a sin, a sin. I know he's a bastard, but isn't that bastard a little too big?" This was much better than the bodies of the celebrities she'd seen on TV all day. Just those six bright tight abs of the abs alone would keep her watching all day.

Tsk tsk, with such a good figure and poor character, what a pity.

As expected, the heavens were fair. If he was given such a robust body, he would no longer have the temperament of a warm man. It was just a pity. If his character was not bad, perhaps she would still be interested in him …

Qiao Xinran, what are you thinking? He is the devil that tortured you to death. How could you have any other thoughts towards him?

Han Mo looked at Qiao Xinran, who seemed to be nodding and shaking her head at the same time, and only felt that it was funny.

"Hey, are you stupid? "I really didn't expect that the person I spent so much money on was actually a fool …"

"Hmm? Who are you calling stupid? You're the fool, your whole family is stupid! " Qiao Xinran was like an aggressive little lion cub, not sparing anyone on the surface, she even brought his entire family along.

Han Mo squinted his eyes as a cold light flashed across. The bit of interest that had just surfaced in him immediately disappeared.

That's right, she was that woman's daughter, a tool for his revenge. He shouldn't have any other thoughts!

She was just like her mother, deceiving people with her simple appearance. He would never be fooled by her.

"Shut up if you don't want to die!" "Remember your duty!" The smile on his face had unknowingly turned into an ice-cold gloominess. A cold ray of light shot out from his eyes, causing Qiao Xinran's heart to tremble.

Wasn't this man changing his attitude a little too fast? But looking at his eyes, she didn't doubt him at all. If she continued, he might really kill her.

Han Mo could not let go of the irritation in his heart, he glared at her, then snorted as he slammed the door and left.

Qiao Xinran waved her fist at Yue Yang's back and clenched her teeth until they made a cracking sound.

A real man can bend and bend! Han Mo, let's wait and see!

She had planned to take advantage of Han Mo's absence to sleep for a while longer, but her stomach rumbled. Only now did she remember that she hadn't eaten anything since yesterday.

If this continued, he would starve to death before he could find a chance to take revenge.

This won't do. She can't go against her own stomach. As the saying goes, if you don't eat your fill, how will you have the strength to resist?

He went to the bathroom and casually washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Then, he suddenly thought of a serious problem. She didn't seem to have a change of clothes except for her wedding dress.

Furthermore, that wedding dress had already "tragically" died in the hands of that demon Han Mo last night.

The sounds of protest from his stomach became louder and louder, and his stomach became even emptier. She felt like she was starving to death. If she didn't eat something, she really would die here.

When his eyes fell on the large wardrobe in the room, he suddenly came up with an idea.

Han Mo was eating breakfast in the dining hall. Although he was always cold on normal days, his grace was outrageous when he was eating.

However, Uncle Chang stood at the side and did not dare to say much. He had served the Young Master for so long, just by looking at his expression, one could tell that the Young Master was in a bad mood. Thus, he didn't dare to step forward and ask.

A few servants also kept quiet. Last night, the young master's room was extremely noisy, they had already made many guesses in private, but it was only a secret between them. Who would dare to go up and ask?

Han Mo just lowered his head and ate, completely unaware of the strange atmosphere.

"Good morning, Young Mistress …" "Hurry up and come have breakfast …" Seeing Qiao Xinran coming down the stairs, Uncle Chang welcomed him with a smile.

Han Mo calmly raised his eyes to take a look, and almost spat out the congee in his mouth.

How dare that woman wear his shirt!

But to be honest, she looked pretty good in a shirt...

His already fair skin, when accentuated by his sky-blue shirt, appeared even more white and bright. His long black hair draped over his shoulders, giving him a lazy feeling.

A pair of beautiful long legs was revealed just in time. Under the wide shirt, it seemed even more straight.

A word suddenly surfaced in Han Mo's mind, 'beautiful woman like jade'.

However, another thought suddenly appeared in his mind. So what if her appearance was good? Wasn't she the same as her mother? That night, she wasn't even the first time!

"Good morning, Uncle Chang! "I starved to death! I starved to death …" Qiao Xinran smiled brilliantly at Uncle Chang, with a heartless and heartless look, he sat on the side of the table, picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Who let you eat?" Qiao Xinran's hands paused for a moment, but she ignored him and directly stuffed the bread into her mouth.

"Do you not understand what I'm saying?" Han Mo reached out to grab the bread in her hand and placed it on the plate in front of him, his expression cold.

"What are you doing!?" Even food wasn't allowed to be eaten? "Nerve..." Qiao Xinran's face was filled with anger, this man was simply sick! And it was the very sick kind.

Seeing her flustered and exasperated expression, Han Mo felt especially good. The gloominess from before was swept away.