"Madam, Mr. called and said that he might not be able to come back tonight, so let Madame rest first. Looking at Mo Qingqing at the table, Uncle Lin replied on the side.

Mo Qingqing touched his pocket, didn't bring his mobile phone, and said why didn't Bai Lu call her directly, speaking of which, Bai Lu was extremely busy during this time, and he couldn't come back for several nights, so he poked the rice depressedly, Okay, I'll go to the company tomorrow to find you.

in the company

Bai Lu looked at the three-dimensional map displayed on the computer, his eyes were dark, Du Zhong knocked on the open office door, Bai Lu turned his head to look over: "How is it?"

Du Zhong held a handbag in his hand: "It's arranged, you can go at any time." ”

Bai Lu nodded, stared at the computer screen for a few minutes, and got up neatly: "Let's go." ”

Mo Zisu felt that she was on the verge of life and death, she opened her eyes tiredly, her left hand was still firmly buckled on the bed rail, the house was empty except for herself, the man didn't know when he left, the pain in his body did not decrease but increased, he moved his chapped lips, how many days have passed, she was very confused, the room was very dark, the curtains were tightly drawn, there was no trace of light, and the light was also very dim, Mo Zisu hated the environment of this feeling, which made her depressed and breathless, and her body was a little sticky, and she wanted to take a bath.

There was a sound in the direction of the door, Mo Zisu's brain was a little chaotic, and his reaction was a little slow, when he looked in the direction of the door, the door had already opened, and the man wearing torn jeans who didn't know how long had been kicked and walked in, and saw Mo Zisu, who looked weakly towards this side: "Wake up." ”

Take the cigarette from her mouth and extinguish it in the ashtray on the table, Mo Zisu moved, the smell of smoke spread in the room, the door was locked from the inside, the man saw that she didn't answer and didn't say anything, uncovered an inconspicuous floor, took out a paper bag from the shopping bag in his hand, stuffed it in, and covered the floor tiles again, and then walked towards Mo Zisu, perceiving the approach of the other party, the instinctive reaction on the body made Mo Zisu shrink, the man looked at Mo Zisu funny, and sat next to her: "Woman, are you still crazy?"

The smell of smoke began to fill the air again, Mo Zisu raised his eyes and looked at the cigarette between the other party's fingers, and tilted his head slightly: "You wait for me." ”

The man tugged at the corners of his mouth and slowly approached Mo Zisu, who was wrapped in the smell of tobacco for a moment, was very uncomfortable, and wanted to avoid the handcuffs on his wrists but was restricted. A cool breath suddenly entered his mouth, and Mo Zisu habitually made a swallowing motion, which was water......

Mo Zisu's chapped lips were moisturized, and he raised his eyes to look at the man in a vest sitting next to him: "You take drugs." ”

The man laughed, "Pretty smart." Reaching out and touching Mo Zisu's face, Mo Zisu avoided it slightly, did not avoid it, was hugged by the man in his arms, and his snort overflowed with the smell of tobacco he hated for a moment, and then the man did not move, which made Mo Zisu feel abnormal, so many days, the man stepped on the soles of his feet and trampled on them wantonly, today's tranquility made everything seem weird, Mo Zisu didn't want to move, because the body was inexplicably weak, and her senses were a little dull, and at this moment she felt that the breath she exhaled was hot.

"I want to take a shower. Mo Zisu's voice was muffled, she was too tired to stare at this man, but she was going to kill him sooner or later, but it was impossible to stand.

The man held her hand and paused, touching her forehead: "You have a fever." Immediately afterwards, Mo Zisu felt that there was nothing around him, the man didn't know what he was looking for, he was a little scolding, she couldn't hear it very clearly, she suddenly thought of Mo Qingqing, and sneered in her heart, the other party may be lying in Bai Lu's arms or sitting where she is enjoying it, and herself, what was stuffed in her mouth, Mo Zisu took a sip and almost spit it out, it was very bitter, it was medicine, her mouth was covered by a man, Mo Zisu couldn't help but stare at it, and the water cup in the man's hand came over.

"Why, you have the strength? You can stare at people again, and most of you can't die. ”

The bitter taste in Mo Zisu's mouth dissipated before he opened his eyes, looked at the man and didn't say, when he went out, when he could escape, the Mo family didn't know if he was still there, and his father was also lying on the bed, and he didn't know when he would see him again, so he moved his neck: "I want to take a bath." She hadn't washed in days, and the sweat she was sweating every day made her uncomfortable, so she looked up at the man who was looking this way and repeated, "I want to take a shower." ”

The man frowned and snorted, "I'm here to get a master?"

Mo Zisu was still carried into the bathroom, the man put the handcuffs in a different place, Mo Zisu pulled, and looked up at the man who was trying to put water in the bathtub where he was lying on the side: "How can I wash it like this?"

The man adjusted the temperature, the hot water was dripping down from his head, and the water slowly rose from below, the man took off his vest and reached out to put it on his belt: "Lord help you." ”

Before Mo Zisu could open his mouth, the man had already squeezed into the crowded single bathtub, the T on Mo Zisu's body was drenched and stuck to the delicate body, Mo Zisu looked at the man who was slowly approaching, and did not struggle, because she knew that no matter how she struggled, it was useless, it didn't matter, Mo Zisu obediently put her arm on his neck, warm water poured from above, the wet T was thrown on the wet floor of the bathroom, ambiguous kisses and breath, Mo Zisu bowed slightly and gasped, the man hugged her, and the voice came from her ears: "Actually, I knew you a long time ago. ”

Mo Zisu's closed eyes opened slightly, and there was no brilliance: "Yes." ”

The man didn't seem to be satisfied with her unfluctuating attitude, and with a slight effort, Mo Zisu snorted: "The first time I saw you from afar, I wanted to ask you if you were tired, pretending to be so hard." The man's voice was smiling, a little sarcastic.

Mo Zisu turned his face away and dodged the hot air sprayed on his ears: "And then." ”

"And then?" said the man after a moment's silence, "and then I've been wanting to have a chance to lock you up and keep you around, and see how you continue to pretend." ”

Mo Zisu smiled: "I'm still pretending, can you see it?" ”

The man kissed the corner of her mouth, but did not speak, Mo Zisu looked up at the ceiling, his hand clenched slightly.

Mo Zisu, who had dried his body, took the shirt and underwear handed over by the man: "Give me my shorts." ”

The man smiled: "I don't think you need that." ”

Mo Zisu didn't speak, staring at the man leaning against the door, the man shrugged, and after a moment the denim shorts were handed in.

Mo Zisu got dressed, pulled the handcuffs on his wrists, turned his head and was about to call the man over to untie them, when he looked down and saw the jeans on the ground, and paused.