Lin Moran raised her chin towards Liang Hao, and she turned the doorknob and walked out first.

The people downstairs didn't come up, and it sounded like they were walking towards the restaurant.

Liang Sibai went to another place, and there was only Mencius who had the key to this house, but the voice downstairs sounded like he was not alone.

Lin Moran leaned against the railing, "What now?"

If Mencius doesn't come upstairs, then everything will be fine, and once he comes upstairs, won't it be exposed.

Liang Hao shrugged, "Wait." ”

The two downstairs finished their supper and came up the stairs with the sound of footsteps.

Lin Moran tugged at Liang Hao's clothes, pointed to the door of a nearby guest room, and the two glanced at each other, and went in one after the other.

Her expectation was that after Meng Zimeng and the man entered the room, they could slip away without realizing it.

Who would have thought......

As soon as they entered the room with their front feet, the two on their back feet followed.

Lin Moran: "......"

Liang Hao directly pulled Lin Moran, who was stunned like a wooden stake, into the closet, and at the same time that the wardrobe door closed, the two came in.

"The house is really nice. ”

"Sooner or later, it's mine. ”

The voices of the two overlapped, panting and impatient.

Lin Moran pushed the cabinet door open a gap and glanced outside.

The man was dressed in black, looked thin, and had tattoos on his arms.

Before she could see the man's appearance, she was excited by the picture and closed her eyes and avoided her face directly.

In the wardrobe environment, it immediately heated up.

Even Liang Hao's hand on her waist became hotter and hotter.

In the dark, Liang Hao's eyes are like the eyes of a lone wolf in the night, hidden and dangerous.

Lin Moran leaned back, avoiding Liang Hao's touch.

Liang Hao chuckled and didn't say anything.

Outside the wardrobe door, the two have reached the hot stage.

"I really don't want to put you next to Liang Sibai. ”

The woman's panting voice superimposed, "He can't do it, what kind of vinegar do you eat, I only follow you." ”

Lin Moran: "......"

Liang Hao: "......"

It was as if she had heard some terrible secret.

The two of them outside ended one round and another round, and this process was simply torturous for Lin Moran.

Especially in front of him, only a few centimeters away, there is still a person of the opposite sex.

The wardrobe is a large wardrobe with double doors, but there are too many clothes hanging, and the range of movement between the two of them is very narrow, Lin Moran only felt that his hot back was wet with sweat.

Little by little, she rubbed in the direction away from Liang Hao.

Liang Hao directly grabbed her arm, pulled her back, and said silently, "If you rub it again, you'll go out." ”

Lin Moran: "......"

For Lin Moran, it was about a centuries later, and the two outside finally moved to the bathroom, and at this time, the two went out of the closet.

There was a different smell in the room, and the floor was a mess.

Lin Moran strode out of the room and gasped for breath.

Liang Hao closed the door in the back, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Lin Moran looked at Liang Hao, and as soon as he heard this, his gaze subconsciously moved down.

Liang Hao directly blocked it with the coat on his arm, "It's your husband who can't do it, and it's not me who can't do it." ”

Lin Moran: "......"

Lin Moran didn't stay in this house anymore, and came out directly to wait for Liang Hao. As soon as the cool breeze blew at night, she felt less hot on her face.

Liang Hao came out later, and saw Lin Moran standing under the street lamp, his eyes fixed on one place.

He didn't immediately walk over and looked in the shade for a while.

Seeing a lot of impatience to play on the mobile phone to make calls, it was the first time he had seen such a dedicated and serious woman waiting for others.

It took another ten minutes for him to emerge from the shadows.

Hearing the footsteps, Lin Mo suddenly turned around and smiled, "Liang Shao, you don't have a short time." ”

Liang Hao: "......"

On the way back, Liang Hao and Lin Moran didn't speak for a while.

When he was about to arrive at Liang's house, Lin Moran asked, "Do you know?"

"I don't know. ”

If Liang Hao knew, he wouldn't have used this stalk to scare Lin Moran before.

Lin Moran turned his head to look out the window, "Then you say, does Mu Xiaoxiao know?"

Liang Hao buckled the steering wheel with his index finger, "Mu Xiaoxiao has a habit of keeping a diary. ”

Lin Moran was surprised: "You said she has a diary?"

"Yes," Liang said, "but the Liang family didn't find her diary." ”

Then there is only one possibility, the diary is still in the Mu family.

Lin Moran thought for a while, "Then you can send me back to the Mu family's villa directly." ”

She hasn't been back for a few days, and it's time for her to go back and brush up on her presence.