Misu put the things in her hand on the bed, freed her hand, and stroked the switch of the light in the dark.

When the lights were turned on, the room was much brighter.

Holding on to the shoe cabinet and changing into slippers, he found that he was sitting alone on the bed in his dormitory.

It's Quan Mo.

Misu looked dazed, "What are you doing here?"

Quan Mo was stunned, yes, what is he doing here? But Misu's reaction made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable. What is he doing here? Who should be there? Quan Mo's mind inexplicably appeared in Lou Yishen's figure.

The man couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Xiaomei's unclear sentence was okay, which inexplicably made Quan Mo feel a little panicked, picked up the car key and strode out of the office.

This is the first time that Quan Mo thinks that the special elevator is too slow.

drove and went upstairs until he arrived at the door of Misu's dormitory, and found that there was no trace of anyone coming back from Misu's dormitory.

He's never been so embarrassed in his life, and it's for women.

Quan Mo's eyes twined slightly, and he knocked on the door of the porter.

Looking at the man who appeared in front of him, how could the leader suddenly appear in the dormitory of the group members? Isn't he usually in his own building? Pouting, the porter was a little dazed, scratching his hair, "What's the matter with the chief?"

"I want the key to Misu's door. He looked at the dazed porter without changing his face.

"Want the key to Misu's dormitory? But the chief, how can you give this key casually?"

Kwon Mo, "I dropped something in her dorm. ”

The chief doesn't look like a master who will knock on the door to explain the reason, and Misu doesn't seem to be there. Think about it again.

He yawned and dragged his slippers back to his room, and when he reappeared in Quan Mo's sight, he had an extra bunch of keys in his hand.

Sleepy, groping for the key to Misu's room, chattering, "Chief, come out as soon as you go in, in case others see me, I can't explain." ”

Quan Mo's eyes sank, and he responded in a low voice, "Okay." ”

After the porter helped Quan Mo open the door, he yawned and slurred, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Seeing that the porter seemed to be woken up by himself, Quan Mo's eyes turned, and he quietly took out a red ticket from his pocket and stuffed it into the porter's hand, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine. I felt the feeling of a foreign object in my hand, and when I opened my hazy eyes, I found that it was a piece of money.

The porter's brows moved, as if he was awake in an instant, and he clenched the money in his hand, for fear that Quan Mo would open his mouth again to go back, and strode back and walked into his own door.

In response to Kwon Mo, there was the sound of the door closing.

Quan Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, although he said that this was a compound, but the attitude of the porter made Quan Mo frown inexplicably, in this way, anyone can enter the dormitory of the team members, after all, he came in so easily.

Entering Misu's dormitory, Quan Mo closed the door, he didn't turn on the light, followed the outline of the furniture, walked to the bed, and sat down.

Kwon Mo was woken up by the sound of the door lock turning, and he had always slept lightly.

Quan Mo didn't know why he fell asleep, but his head rested on the back of the bed, smelled a very comfortable fragrance, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Misu didn't change his shoes directly after opening the door, and the fine rubbing gave Quan Mo time to ease his mind.

Quan Mo rubbed his eyebrows, and the light happened to turn on.

Misu walked in, just put the things in his hand on the cabinet, but when he raised his eyes, he found that there was one more person on the side of the bed, Quan Mo.

Misu was startled, relieved herself, walked to the table, poured two glasses of water from the kettle, drank one of them in one go, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he picked up another glass of water, walked over to Quan Mo, and handed it to Quan Mo.

Quan Mo took the water cup and put it on the coffee table, staring into Misu's eyes, his voice a little hoarse after sleeping.

"I feel like we need to talk. ”

Misu is not surprised why Quan Mo appeared in his dormitory, because Quan Mo can sit in this position today, naturally he has his means, not to mention that the porter in the dormitory where he lives is not ordinarily easy to talk to. Didn't Xiaomei also trick the key from the porter to match? Sometimes Misu even thinks that the gatehouse is for these people.

"What are you talking about?" Misu frowned, vaguely knowing what Quan Mo was going to say, and said indifferently, "Didn't you say it very clearly that day?"

"Do you insist on continuing to train?"

Misu felt the temperature around her drop by several degrees, but her mouth was still stiff, "Hmm." "It's not that she doesn't know her physique, and the reason why she faints is probably just a matter of training intensity, and it may be better if she adjusts it.

"You. Quan Mo gritted his teeth and was speechless with anger. Whose body is he worried about? The co-authors themselves don't care about these things, what the hell does he care about.

Misu was silent, ruthless, she just wanted to get stronger.

She knew that many people in the group were not convinced of herself, but in this kind of organization, she could only be convinced by becoming stronger, although for now, it was right that the leader in front of her valued herself very much. But who knows if this value is just temporary?

But what could she do? She didn't want to rely on anyone else to save herself.

Misu shook her head, scratching at her hair, trying to shake off the struggle.

But he couldn't speak when he met Quan Mo's eyes.

"I ......" Misu was tempted to say that this situation was only temporary, and there was no need to care. But I don't know why, looking at those cold eyes, she couldn't say such words.

If it was the original owner, he would probably ask directly, what he wanted to do, it was his own body, and no matter how he tossed, it actually had nothing to do with this man.

However, after all, she took someone else's body, Misu didn't have that confidence, and muttered a little, "Chief, I don't think we're familiar enough that you can enter my dormitory, and I didn't expect that I was so cared about by the chief, but I still want to say sorry, after all, I know my own body, and I won't care about my body for training." “

Quan Mo's eyes raised, "Then you still ignore Xiaobai's advice?"

The man has a look on his face that you're lying.

Mentioning this, Misu grabbed his hair, looked at Quan Mo, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"I don't think it's a good thing that my boss cares so much about the movements of my subordinates, and I think the reason why the problem is that I haven't trained with everyone for a long time, so I will reduce the intensity appropriately. “

Quan Mo probably didn't expect Misu to put forward the words in his heart so directly, I don't know why his heart shook violently, and his eyes turned a little colder, this woman who doesn't know what to do.