Chapter 710： Love him like life

At the door, suddenly there was the sound of someone opening the door.

"someone is coming!"

Seeing that the door of the room was about to be opened, Bai Liyue couldn't hide, she lifted the quilt on Ling Mohan's body and got into his arms.

After the door was opened, Mo Xiao walked in from outside.

She walked to Ling Mohan's bed and shouted, "Master, it's time to get up."

Ling Mohan turned his back to Mo Xiao.

At this moment, he was still holding Bai Liyue in his arms, Bai Liyue shrank in the quilt, Mo Xiao's direction was just out of sight.

Ling Mohan did not move, and said impatiently, "Go out!"

Mo Xiao was stunned, and replied: "Yes."

Before Mo Xiao left, he took away the celadon censer in Ling Mohan's room.

Bai Liyue poked her head out of the quilt until she heard the sound of Mo Xiao walking out of the room and closing the door, and exhaled.

When she was relieved, she found herself shrinking in Ling Mohan's arms.

Ling Mohan didn't push her away just now.

At this moment, she clearly felt that Ling Mohan's powerful arms held her tightly.

When he raised his eyes, he was facing Ling Mohan's eyes.

Ling Mohan looked at the woman in his arms, and his heart began to beat violently.

There is no memory of her in his mind.

However, he always has an inexplicable feeling.

He always wants to get close to this woman uncontrollably, wants to protect her.

Even knowing that she is married and has children.

"You approached me because I look like Mu Jingchen?"

His voice was slightly muffled, and his tone was not as cold as it used to be.

Bai Liyue raised her brows and said without hesitation: "Yes."

You are not only like, you are.

She had said this countless times, but he didn't believe it.

She answered without hesitation, and Ling Mohan felt faintly uncomfortable.

"You love him very much?"

"Love him like life."

The corner of Bai Liyue's mouth evoked a nice arc.

Ling Mohan's eyes were stagnant, and he suddenly let go of his hand, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

Turning his back to Bai Liyue, he indifferently threw a sentence to her: "In that case, Miss Bai, please keep your distance with me in the future."

"..."

Bai Liyue lifted the quilt and looked at his back, a little speechless.

This guy is absolutely irresistible.

Get angry and even eat your own jealousy.

Bai Liyue stroked her forehead.

Forget it, for the sake of his amnesia, don't care about him, let him do it.

She coughed slightly: "Well, I will keep my distance from you in the future."

She got up and approached him two steps.

"But you have to explain to me why you are engaged to Luo Yuyao!"

This tone has a hint of blame.

Doubts flashed in Ling Mohan's eyes, when did he agree to be engaged to Luo Yuyao?

After regaining her expression, she looked back at Bai Liyue and gradually approached her, with a lonely color in her dark eyes.

"Who am I engaged to and what does it have to do with Miss Bai?"

"I don't allow you to marry someone else."

Ling Mohan's eyes waved, looking at the domineering little woman in front of him, there was no warmth in his eyebrows.

"Who are you from me?"

When he was forced to ask him this way, Bai Liyue's energy didn't come out.

Can apricot go out of the wall with amnesia?

Still planning to be confident?

She stood on tiptoes, held Ling Mohan's face in both hands, and kissed deeply!

Unexpectedly, Bai Liyue was forcibly kissed, Ling Mohan frowned, and the sweet but not greasy fragrance drifted over her from the tip of her nose.

Her lips are unusually shiny and sweet.

At this moment, he has always been calm and self-control, as if he might lose control at any time.

He raised his hand, and finally pushed Bai Liyue away.

"Miss Bai..."

Seeing his extremely restrained appearance, Bai Liyue closed his lips again before he finished speaking.

She knew what he wanted to say, just to remind her and let her respect herself.

Why do you respect your own man?

She had to let him know that in his entire life, no matter who she was, he could only have her as a woman.

Bai Liyue took the initiative again, and a jerky kiss fell on his lips.

Ling Mohan could no longer control himself.

The last line of defense in my heart is self-defeating.

…

for a long time.

Bai Liyue walked down from upstairs.

At this time, only Mrs. Ling was left in the Ling family hall.

It seemed that Luo Yuyao's mother and daughter had already gone back.

Seeing Bai Liyue coming down from the stairs, Mrs. Ling glanced at Mo Xiao beside her with confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't she leave long ago?"

Mo Xiao shook his head and replied timidly: "Madam, I haven't seen her anywhere just now, I thought she had already left."

When Mrs. Ling heard this, her face suddenly changed.

She got up and immediately called Bai Liyue: "Miss Bai, where did you go?"

Bai Liyue held the heat preservation pot and replied very calmly: "Just now? I have been in the bathroom, what's wrong?"

Seeing that her expression was very calm, Mrs. Ling raised her foot and approached her.

He sniffed her body lightly, but didn't smell anything unusual.

"Nothing, I just want to remind Miss Bai that she must come to Mo Han's engagement banquet in a few days."

When Mrs. Ling was speaking, she kept staring at Bai Liyue, for fear that she would miss the slightest change in Bai Liyue's mood.

There was a complicated look in Bai Liyue's eyes, and she did not directly respond to her words, but said: "I have read Master Ling's illness. I will leave now."

After speaking, she left the hall without looking back.

Mrs. Ling stood in the hall. Until Bai Liyue's back disappeared from her sight, she asked Mo Xiao, "Why hasn't Mo Han gotten up yet? You haven't taken out the spices in his room yet? "

"Take it out long ago, madam."

Mrs. Ling glanced suspiciously at Ling Mohan's room upstairs.

The spices have been taken out, Ling Mohan should have been awake long ago.

"Go up and have a look."

Mrs. Ling walked upstairs and came to the door of Ling Mohan's room.

"Mo Han, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Inside the room.

Ling Mohan slowly opened his eyes when he heard the knock on the door outside.

Raising his hand to touch the warmth next to him, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the place where the woman's temperature fell.

The corner of the mouth raised a curve.

The face was never seen before, and it did not belong to Ling Mohan's gentleness.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Mrs. Ling opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ling Mohan sitting on the bed with an indifferent expression.

When Mrs. Ling looked at him, he happened to look at her too.

Mrs. Ling saw clearly, the cold light in the corners of Ling Mohan's eyes was as sharp as a dagger.

It was a feeling of strangeness that she had never seen before, and she had never seen Ling Mohan show such a look.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Mrs. Ling suddenly smiled and said, "Mo Han, why are you up so late today?"

After Ling Mohan stared at her for a few seconds, he reduced the sharpness in his eyes.

"Something?"

"It's okay. Mom just has something to tell you. If you feel unwell, just sleep a little longer and Mom won't bother you."

With that said, Mrs. Ling went out and closed the door of the room.

In the corridor.

Mo Xiao followed Mrs. Ling and reminded: "Madam, you let the company break the news that the young master and Miss Luo were engaged early in the morning, but the young master didn't know the news until now.

If he knows for a while, he will probably be angry, and the young master seems to have no thoughts about Miss Luo, and 80% of them will not agree. "

"What are you worried about? Since I dare to do this, I have my own way to get him to agree."