114 It was hard to imagine what would happen next, he didn't dare to think about it, and it was not easy to imagine, so he could only move back and forth very consciously, and finally trembling his little body against the corner of the wall, looking left and right, and began to look at the situation in the room, looking for the location of its host, I have to say, the scene in front of him is really reverie.

114 felt that his host was big, this was not to discard Ji Baimo a little to scare him, this was to force Ji Baimo to blacken for the second time, right? ?

114 looked around the room, but never saw his host.

This is a couple's suite, the natural ambiguous atmosphere is indispensable, the interior is hidden in the dim and reverie ambiguous lighting, melodious light music, and the torn clothes on the ground, the white sheets are full of wrinkles, and it is faintly sprinkled with wine stains, a puddle of faint crimson fruit wine stains are printed on the white sheets, the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows can clearly see the outside scenery, the night has passed, the sky outside is gradually brightening, and some sunlight spills in through the gaps in the curtains.

The room was extremely quiet, and after Mu Fan's words fell, no one spoke for a long time, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of water in the bathroom, ticking.

"What about her. Ji Baimo approached the room, closed the door with his backhand, his voice was very soft, and after the words fell, his hand was taken out of his pocket, and his fingers gently brushed the head of the bed, even if he saw such a scene, the expression on his face did not change by half a minute, just bent the corners of his lips and asked Mu Fan.

What is hidden under the calm expression is the waves, and what is hidden is madness, but this person has suppressed all of these very well, and he still looks personable and elegant.

"Ji Baimo, aren't you curious, what's going on here?" Mu Fan didn't answer Ji Baimo, he sat on the side of the bed, unhurriedly poured a glass of fruit wine placed at the bedside for himself, shook the liquid in the cup and looked at Ji Baimo, Mu Fan seemed to be very satisfied, satisfied with what he was doing, and his originally cold face was now outlining a faint smile.

After saying this, Mu Fan raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and after drinking, Mu Fan looked at Ji Baimo and let go of his hand.

The cup shattered.

"It tasted the same as hers, very sweet. Mu Fan spoke.

"You agreed to this bet at the beginning, but now the result is obvious, I won, and you lose. Mu Fan had the attitude of a victor, he seemed to be very excited, with a smile in his eyes, but ...... In the depths of his eyes, he was extremely lonely and self-deprecating, but he hid it very well, so that almost no one could see it, and the most successful thing he did in his life was how to hide his emotions and live like a machine, after all, whether it is modern or future, everyone needs Mu Fan.

is the one who is absolutely fair, not partial, has no feelings, will not love anyone, let alone have personal feelings, and the family and country are always greater than their own Mu Fan.

Mu Fan lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

This is what he does best.

No one can see through it, no, maybe it's not that no one can see through it, it's that no one goes back to notice his emotions and wants to see through him.

Ji Baimo didn't answer Mu Fan, just bent the corners of his lips and let out a slight low smile, full of pleasure and creepy.

At least......

(End of chapter)