Chapter 239 I want to know something

"Master Luo!"

After Zhang’s mother reacted, Luo Haofeng had already got out of the sofa and strode towards the stairwell. She quickly raised her head and glanced at the direction of the second floor. At this point in time, the young master and the young grandmother had not yet got up, and they were worried and shouted With a sound, immediately catch up.

"Mother Zhang, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Luo Haofeng rushed to the mother Zhang behind him and waved his hand without turning his head. He quickly walked upstairs in three steps and two steps. The guy Mo Xiuchen caused him to sleep in the living room for one night, and he fell off the sofa just now. If you don't go to him to settle accounts, you won't have the surname Luo!

Zhang's mother opened her mouth, and saw that Luo Haofeng not only kept running, but also ran faster, as if she was afraid of being caught by her.

She didn't dare to catch up to the stairs anymore, she just sighed and turned around to continue to work.

Second floor, in the master bedroom.

Mo Xiuchen was already awake. He threw Luo Haofeng on the sofa in the living room last night. How could he sleep too late by himself?

As soon as footsteps came from the second floor, he knew that Luo Haofeng came up to him to settle the account.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wen Ran who was still asleep beside him, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and got out of bed.

Outside the door, Luo Haofeng was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, and the door of the master bedroom was opened from the inside.

Mo Xiuchen was dressed in pajamas and stood lazily in the half-open door. The tall figure just blocked the big bed in the room, preventing him from seeing the indoor scenery at all.

"A Feng, did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes swept across Luo Haofeng's handsome face with anger, his lips were slightly curved, and his joyful emotions were not concealed.

Luo Haofeng was unhappy at first. When he saw him with a happy face, sleeping on a spacious bed with his arms around his wife, of course, unlike him, who spent the night on the sofa in the living room, his face became darker, "Mo Xiuchen, Aren’t you too much, you let me sleep on the sofa all night in such a cold day, don’t you have a guest room?"

is really too much!

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows lightly, he smiled, and motioned him to go elsewhere and said, don’t wake Wen Ran who is still sleeping.

"I'm not going, I slept on the sofa all night, I want to sleep in bed."

Luo Haofeng shook his head. Not only did he not leave, he slammed into the door that was only half open, tried to break in, and jumped onto Mo Xiuchen's big bed.

Mo Xiuchen squinted, his hand increased, and the door was half-open. Under Luo Haofeng's vigorous push, he stayed still, still maintaining the same state as before.

Luo Haofeng's face changed again, and he was struggling with Mo Xiuchen, and he insisted on pushing the door without letting go.

In contrast to his anger, Mo Xiuchen has a clear eyebrow and a calm expression.

It’s just that the look in Luo Haofeng's eyes was sharp and mocking. Ever since he was young, has Luo Haofeng ever beat him.

What’s more, it’s his bedroom now, and on the big bed inside, his beloved woman is asleep.

Throwing Luo Haofeng on the sofa last night, he went upstairs to take a shower, and entangled with Wen Ran. At this moment, she didn't even wear any clothes on her body.

How could he let him in and see his woman.

"A Feng, Xiao Liu has a recording about you. Instead of spending time with me here, let's listen to what you said last night in that recording."

After a stalemate for a moment, Mo Xiuchen said with a smile.

Luo Haofeng was shocked by his smile. His first reaction was that he was calculated by the black-bellied man last night.

"You didn't meet me by chance last night, did you deliberately bring people to that club and deliberately get me drunk, just to get rid of my mouth, Mo Xiuchen, how can you be so insidious?"

He Luo Haofeng already feels that he is not a gentleman of modesty.

But in front of Mo Xiuchen, this thousand-year-old fox, he actually felt that he was as simple as a piece of white paper, so he would be fooled.

The smile at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth became thicker, and he seemed very satisfied with Luo Haofeng's reaction.

The most hateful thing is that he dared to admit it generously, “I just want to know some things, who made you drink too little. Let’s go, you can’t enter this house even if you spend a whole morning here.”

Luo Haofeng glared at him bitterly, and then cursed unwillingly. "Insidious villain" released his hand, turned and left.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and was about to go out. Luo Haofeng, who had just taken two steps, suddenly turned around and rushed into the bedroom, but his move still failed.

Mo Xiuchen stood at the door neatly, holding the doorknob, and did not let go. Obviously, he expected him to do this and deliberately guarded him.

"It's so boring!"

Luo Haofeng glanced at him contemptuously, then turned around, this time he really strode downstairs.

Mo Xiuchen closed the door, followed him downstairs, let Zhang Ma make two cups of coffee, a few minutes later, Xiao Liu came into the living room, and respectfully handed over the recording pen he gave him last night.

Mo Xiu Chenskin glanced at Luo Haofeng with a smile, and said casually, “Don’t give it to me, give it to Afeng, let him listen to it himself.”

Xiao Liu immediately handed the recording pen to Luo Haofeng.

Mo Xiuchen took a sip of the coffee elegantly. After putting down the cup, his long body leaned against the sofa, his legs cocked at will, and he lazily looked at Luo Haofeng on the opposite side.

***

When Wen Ran woke up, Mo Xiuchen was no longer there. She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was still early. She wanted to squint again, but suddenly remembered that Mo Xiuchen mentioned that last night, He brought back the drunk Luo Haofeng and threw it on the living room sofa.

Thinking of what, she lost her sleepiness, turned over and sat up from the bed.

The body under the quilt was inexact, deep and shallow hickeys, like a crazy accusation against that man, her face flushed when she thought of the kind of service he coaxed herself to do for him last night.

It was the first time she had done that kind of service to him since she got married for so long. Compared with his proficiency, she was not only shy, but also awkward, and even not used to the taste...

But, Mo Xiuchen seemed to enjoy it. She listened to his comfortable groan/groan, and the awkwardness and shyness at the beginning gradually subsided. Later, she was also very proficient.

Raised her hand and touched her mouth, she shook off the images that were not pure at all in her mind, and she seemed to have gone bad with Mo Xiuchen.

She got out of bed, went into the cloakroom and took the clothes. By the way, she glanced at the closet next to her. It seemed that Mo Xiuchen had not changed her clothes.

She frowned, put on her clothes quickly, and after washing, she sat in front of the dressing table and briefly performed facial care before opening the door to the room.

Walking to the stairs on the second floor, I heard Luo Haofeng’s voice from downstairs, "I wanted to clean up her, but that dead girl not only has good riding skills, but also cheated..."

Hearing this, Wen Ran paused in his footsteps and looked towards the living room downstairs, and saw Luo Haofeng and Mo Xiuchen each occupying a sofa, and Xiao Liu was standing next to him.

That voice didn't come from Luo Haofeng's mouth!

(End of this chapter)