Xiao Meow is dressed as a very small girl today, and her pink little skirt is lined with her pink peach, but her expression is obviously dissatisfied.

Mo Xiaobei is strange, what's wrong with this? Didn't you suffer any grievances? didn't care about her string of carelessness just now, she carried a small plastic stool for Xiao Meow to sit on, and asked her with concern: "What's wrong with Xiao Meow?" ”

I've been coming to this bar for several years, and Meow treats her sincerely. She has always been like this, and whoever treats her well, she will take ten times the amount back, and vice versa. Mo Xiaobei knew that he had never been a little white rabbit.

Xiao Meow didn't sit down, just looked at Mo Xiaobei with a pair of blazing eyes, gently shook Mo Xiaobei's with both hands, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Little demon sister, have you forgotten what I said?" Ye Muyang is really not a good person, why do you still have a relationship with him? ”

Mo Xiaobei was stunned by her for a moment, then burst out laughing, pinched Xiao Meow's face dotingly, and said, "Little guy, shouldn't Ye Muyang provoke you?" "Xiao Meow is several years younger than her, plus she has a lively personality and is also straightforward, Mo Xiaobei has always regarded her as her own sister, but now she is only playing a small character. Thinking of Ye Muyang, the smile in his eyes was even stronger: "Is he a good person, but he is not a bad person." ”

Thinking of last night, her heart is still hot and warm. couldn't help but help Ye Muyang say good things: "He's a person, although his face is cold, he is careful......"

"Little demon sister!" Little Meow interrupted her, "Why are you still helping him say good things?" "That little look is so cute.

Mo Xiaobei rubbed the tip of his nose and looked wronged: "Where do I have it?" ”

"There is, there is! Why didn't you come to work yesterday? Xiao Meow is a reasonable person, afraid that Mo Xiaobei would be suspicious if he said too much, so he quickly changed the topic, "I also lied to the manager that you were sick and didn't have time to ask him for leave, and if she asks later, don't be wrong." ”

"Thank you, thank you, little meow." Mo Xiaobei nodded in thanks.

"Hmph......" Xiao Meow pursed his mouth again, the old god was there, opened the door, just leaned out half of his body, and turned his head to warn Mo Xiaobei: "Don't say I didn't tell you, Ye Muyang is really not a good person!" It's better for you to have less contact with him in the future. After saying this, he turned around and left.

Mo Xiaobei thought to himself, isn't it? What did Ye Muyang do to be sorry for Xiao Meow? So much so that she hated it like this. But looking at Xiao Meow's appearance, it seems that he doesn't hate Ye Muyang, and he also has prejudices and opinions about strangers.

I don't want to. She went to the manager to report, and sure enough, the manager thought she was sick, and asked if she was better.

As I said a few days ago, Mo Xiaobei is a person who never leaves his mobile phone at any time. She was afraid that she would not be able to know about Xiaola's situation in time. So when the phone buzzed, she took out her phone to check it, and it was an unfamiliar number.

After thinking about it for a while, she still picked it up, and there was a sexy male voice on the other end, as warm as milk, and as refreshing as mint, she didn't hear who it was for a while, so she asked hesitantly: "Who are you?" ...... "The word 'yes' drags on for a long time.

"You little brute, hurry up and clean up and come up to serve your uncle and me!" The other head said angrily, and then there was a burst of laughter: "Third brother Ha Luha, I haven't seen you look so deflated." It's so fun. ”

Then Ye Muyang roared angrily: "Get out-"

It is estimated that he kicked the man by the way, because Mo Xiaobei heard the man's wail: "Ouch, third brother, don't kick me, I still have to go fishing for Xiaozhengmei." Third brother, don't slap me in the face—"

"The old position, you hurry up and give it to me." Ye Muyang was a little impatient, and hung up the phone after giving a command.

Mo Xiaobei stared at the black phone in his hand for a long time, and finally stored the three words of Ye Muyang in the phone book. Anyway, he's also her current gold owner.

As soon as she entered the room, a person rushed over in Liu Xiang's record-breaking posture and pressed her against the wall to bite like crazy: "Tell you to come to see me for so long, and tell you to hang up on me." After a long torture, he was angry, rubbed her red and swollen lips in distress, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a while, she didn't expect Ye Muyang to have such a childish side, thinking that Ellie stopped her just now and said a lot of things that she didn't seem to understand, at that time, Ye Muyang made several calls, and she hung up all of them, but she didn't expect to meet this person as soon as she came up.

Wrapping her shoulders, Ye Muyang saw that she was distracted, so he simply hugged her waist and sat on her lap.

Mo Xiaobei came back to his senses and almost exclaimed.

"You're still angry, aren't you? You didn't answer what you asked, did you? Isn't it? Ye Muyang put his forehead against her, and his thin lips rubbed against her intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Xiaobei's hazy eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him helplessly, and Ye Muyang was in a trance.

Have you ever seen a scene like this? In the dark night, a few cold stars hung far in the sky, deep in the reeds, a pool of water was blown by the breeze, a small frog jumped from the pool, the pool rippled with circles of waves, under the cold moonlight, glowing with soft light......

Now in Mo Xiaobei's eyes, what he saw was such a scene, it was difficult to control himself, and he was about to snatch Mo Xiaobei's lips with a low roar, she slightly turned her face away and dodged it, this dodge, and saw a glass of foreign wine in the hand of the person sitting on the sofa opposite, looking at her with a smile, and the corners of her mouth always carried a touch of mockery.