Lin Moran moved to the school dormitory the day after completing the formalities.

Her nominal "fiancé", Liang Sibai, the second young man of the Liang family, happened to fly to a meeting abroad, and he was in a hurry and did not meet him.

She conducted a 365-degree all-round investigation of Mu Xiaoxiao, and summed it up that there was only one word: work, and two words: very work.

Now that she is Mu Xiaoxiao, who is "heaven and earth", even if she has a car accident and breaks her brain and causes fragmentary amnesia, her personality cannot become too outrageous.

Before Lin Moran left home, he sent a video to Liang Sibai.

She glanced at the time and calculated the time difference, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night on Liang Sibai's side, which was a good time to call.

She persevered in making three video invitations in a row, and it was only then that she was connected.

It was pitch black on the interface of the mobile phone, Lin Moran held his cheeks, looked at the mobile phone screen and shook it a few times, turned on the night light, and Liang Sibai appeared in the camera with a face that was woken up and got up.

Lin Moran smiled and said, "Husband, do you think I look good in this?"

She stood up in particular, pinched the corner of her skirt and turned around in front of the camera.

"Do you know what time it is?" Liang Sibai asked with a pinched brow and a suppressed hoarse voice.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, did you go to bed so early?" Lin Moran asked with a little surprise.

"Jet lag. ”

Lin Moran sighed and pouted apologetically, "I forgot, I'm sorry husband." ”

"It's fine. Liang Sibai pinched the root of the mountain, picked up his glasses and put them on.

"Husband, I have completed the procedures for returning to school, and I am going to live in school. ”

"Well, let Uncle Liu send you. ”

"People miss you," Lin Moran propped her cheeks, approached the camera, and looked obsessed, "When will you come back?"

"It's next week. ”

"Then you have to call me every day, or I'll worry about you. If you are alone in a foreign country, there is no one to take care of you. ”

"yes, I see. Liang Sibai yawned, "Hang up the phone." ”

"Okay, good night, husband, I miss you, Momoda. Lin Moran smacked towards the camera, and then smiled contentedly and closed the line.

She put away her phone, regained her indifference, turned her head to look at Liang Hao, who was leaning against the door for some time, and continued to organize her suitcase.

Liang Hao sneered: "You really treat yourself as Mu Xiaoxiao?"

Lin Moran paused, pulled the zipper of the suitcase to the end, and stood up with the lever, "I'm Mu Xiaoxiao." ”

"Tell a lie a thousand times, and you yourself will believe it. Liang Hao sneered, "Do you believe that I will go and reveal your true identity now?"

"Believe. Lin Moran smiled.

"Aren't you afraid?" Liang Hao narrowed his eyes, and his eyes turned a little colder.

"What am I afraid of?" Lin Moran asked rhetorically and laughed, "Since Wu Shao is still standing in front of me and telling me about these things that I don't have, it proves that I am still useful to you." ”

Liang Hao raised his eyebrows, took a step back, and half-leaned against the wall.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Moran took two steps back and poured himself a glass of water, "I am Liang Sibai's fiancée now, I have a handle in your hand, and it can play a role at a critical moment, no matter whether it is useful to you now or not, it will always be useful in the future, and my chess piece, in short, will not be abolished." ”

She shook the glass in her hand and took the initiative to stretch out her hand, "Five less, happy cooperation." ”

Liang Hao looked at the slender fingers that stretched out, but didn't hold them.

He underestimated this woman.

"You deliberately touched porcelain in front of my car that day, right? If I was half a second late, your life would be gone. ”

People who gamble their lives are terrible.

Lin Moran's eyes shook for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his lips faded a little, "I did it on purpose." ”

She saw that Liang Hao had no intention of shaking hands with her, so she withdrew her hand as if she had nothing to do, and carried the bag between her fingers.

"However, at that time, I really wanted to die. ”

"Why don't you want to die now?"

"Because ......" Lin Moran walked to the window, pushed open the window, and took a deep breath of fresh air, "I think it's good to live with a different identity." ”

She turned, pulled up her suitcase, and paused as she passed Liang Hao's side, her fingers holding a hard card and stuffing it into his side pocket.

Liang Hao frowned.

Lin Moran winked at him, "At eight o'clock tonight, I'll wait for you." ”

When Lin Moran pulled the suitcase downstairs, Liang Hao took out the card in his trouser pocket.

A few words are clearly printed on the card: XX Hotel, Room 803.