After an outbreak, Ye Hao's room fell silent......

Ling Xizhe and the others went back to their respective rooms, and Mo Yize returned to the room, and saw Tang Xiaoran lying on the bed alone: "It has been confirmed, that person is Tang Duoduo." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The cold tone opened, and Mo Yize saw the person on the bed sit up suddenly, staring at Mo Yize with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Didn't sleep?" walked over to Tang Xiaoran lightly, Mo Yize's voice was extremely cold.

"Is it really Duoduo?" Tang Xiaoran's voice carried a trace of bitterness and disbelief.

Sitting next to Tang Xiaoran, Mo Yize opened his mouth unhurriedly: "I can't confirm it." ”

Before the words fell, Tang Xiaoran's reproachful gaze was ushered in, and he was just about to open his mouth to ask why Mo Yize was lying to himself, when he saw Mo Yize open his mouth: "If it really is, will you let her take your life?" The voice was still cold and ruthless, and Mo Yize was angry. He was angry with Tang Xiaoran's words just now, no matter how much she loved her sister, in Mo Yize's opinion, she couldn't say anything like that.

Tang Xiaoran understood the meaning of Mo Yize's words, lowered his eyes and stopped talking, what she said just now was definitely not arbitrary, if Tang Duoduo really insisted on wanting his own life, what could he do, that was his beloved sister, could he send her to the police station? No! Can he kill her before she took her life? The answer is also no! No matter what the outcome is, he can't do it.

Maybe this is the inheritance of their Tang family, born to protect the family, anything is irrelevant compared to the family.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoran entered a warm embrace, no matter how angry he was on the surface, no matter how cold his expression was, Mo Yize's hug was always so warm.

Tang Xiaoran raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Mo Yize: "I believe it won't be her." A soft voice opened, and Tang Xiaoran found a comfortable position in Mo Yize's arms and leaned in.

"Even if it were, I wouldn't allow you to say anything like that again. Your life is mine, don't give it to others casually!" The deep voice, Mo Yize's order, always carried an irresistible deterrent.

In Mo Yize's arms, Tang Xiaoran nodded happily.

And Mo Xiaoxiao, who was back in the room, suddenly wanted to do something, and walked out of the door, Mo Xiaoxiao walked to the opposite door and knocked on it, and it didn't take long for the door of the room to be opened.

Ling Xizhe, who had just washed his hair, stood at the door, still holding a towel in his hand and constantly wiping his head, seeing that the person who came was Mo Xiaoxiao, Ling Xizhe smiled evilly: "What's wrong? My boyfriend is not around, I am lonely?" cynically quipped, Ling Xizhe's whole body leaned to the side and invited Mo Xiaoxiao into the room.

In the face of Ling Xizhe's ridicule, Mo Xiaoxiao had long been accustomed to it, and did not pay attention to his words, and walked into Ling Xizhe's room.

"What's the matter? It's not really lonely, I don't want to make headlines. He sat on the sofa next to Mo Xiaoxiao teasingly.

"You still don't have any lace news?" Mo Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down, and replied to Ling Xizhe with disdain.

"Are you trying to tell me that you're not the only one?" For Mo Xiaoxiao, Ling Xizhe only flirted with his mouth, and did not approach Mo Xiaoxiao as usual. Of course, he was also restraining himself.

Mo Xiaoxiao, who has changed into pajamas, is wearing pajamas designed for her by Tang Xiaoran, Tang Xiaoran always likes to design some sexy and explicit pajamas for Mo Xiaoxiao, of course, it is not too exposed. Because Tang Xiaoran felt that she was at home anyway, and Mo Xiaoxiao's figure was so good, even if she wore pajamas, she would have a different flavor, and with such a good figure, she naturally couldn't be violent.

Looking at the mini silk nightdress on Mo Xiaoxiao's body, Ling Xizhe consciously sat back, he couldn't get too close to Mo Xiaoxiao.

"I'm here to borrow your computer. Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at Ling Xizhe and said the purpose of her coming, among them, Ling Xizhe brought a computer, and her room also had a computer, but it was a desktop, and what she needed now was a laptop.

"I've been borrowing something from me for a long time, and I think I owe you something when I see your attitude. Laughing and quipping, Ling Xizhe leaned back like an uncle, looking at Mo Xiaoxiao with an obvious purpose.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't pick up, seeing that the computer was on Ling Xizhe's bed, he stood up and walked to the side of the bed, and walked to the side of the bed, Mo Xiaoxiao's fingertips were only one centimeter away from the computer, and the whole person was thrown down on the bed: "The soft one hasn't come yet, it's hard one, isn't it good?" pressed on Mo Xiaoxiao's body, Ling Xizhe slammed Mo Xiaoxiao on the bed, and asked with a charming smile.

"Personally, I think it's a waste of time with you. Mo Xiaoxiao ruthlessly explained the facts to Ling Xizhe, his two hands were firmly grasped by Ling Xizhe, Mo Xiaoxiao tried to break away, but it was of no great use.

"Baby, before choosing a hard one, you should also consider whether you have that ability. With a smile, Ling Xizhe's bewitching appearance was really irresistible.

Mo Xiaoxiao was fascinated for a while, and looked away from Ling Xizhe's gaze: "Let go of me." He said three words lightly.

Ling Xizhe took a look at the state between the two, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he stood up and left Mo Xiaoxiao's body: "Take the computer." The voice was a little hoarse, Ling Xizhe turned around and walked to the bathroom, and the moment the door closed, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Lying on Ling Xizhe's bed, Mo Xiaoxiao was silent, calming down the emotions that were easily provoked by Ling Xizhe in his heart. After a while, he left with Ling Xizhe's computer.

Back in the room, Mo Xiaoxiao turned on the computer and found that Ling Xizhe's computer was in a state of shutdown, turned on, and the screen was in a state of entering the password, and when he wanted to get up and ask Ling Xizhe for the password, Mo Xiaoxiao unsure typed four numbers on the computer: 0929.

The lock of the computer was unlocked, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the computer in front of him silently, a little bit of the computer was turned on, looking at the screensaver in the computer, Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes had a touch of tenderness, and his photos filled the entire screen. Suddenly, the door of the room was opened, Mo Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and looked, Ling Xizhe appeared at the door with a slight gasp, he was wearing a bathrobe, his toned chest was calmly exposed, his hair was still dripping with water, falling on his chest, there was a little anxiety in his eyes, now Ling Xizhe is full of evil spirit, handsome and compelling.

Seeing the look in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, Ling Xizhe knew that he must have been late.