Wan Bai was stunned, and asked in a daze: "But Mo Ning'er-"

"Negotiating with me, Miss Yu is a little tender." Before she finished speaking, she was intercepted and interrupted by the man who had already walked to the door, the man pointed to himself, his face was a little displeased, "You disappointed me again tonight, the disappointment, in my place, twice is already the limit, understand?" ”

Hui Bai looked at him, and smiled faintly in his serious eyes, "I don't know much about your lower body, but according to the current situation, I really understand the mind of turning the spare tire right." ”

"You understand me again?" Shen Mobei pulled the corners of his lips, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said indifferently, "It's too late, if Miss Yu has no one to pick you up, I will allow you to borrow this place for a night, but before seven o'clock tomorrow morning, please leave consciously, this is KC, where I work." ”

After the man finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out, and in an instant, there was only one person left in the lounge.

Wan Bai sat on the bed blankly, like a deflated balloon, Yan'er was there.

Until the moment he left in the end, she still didn't understand very well, from the past to the present, between Shen Mobei, how could she be so completely defeated.

Lying on the unfamiliar bed, it was difficult for Bai Bai to sleep, and Lu Li's sad and sad face, Shu Mo's desperate and sad face, and Mo Ning'er's evil face kept appearing in his mind.

In the morning, she was woken up by a knock on the door, she thought it was Shen Mobei who turned back, but she didn't expect to open the door, and it turned out to be Mo Ning'er's face.

Wan Bai yawned, turned back to the lounge, and sent the woman behind him, "Shen Mobei is not here, you can go." ”

"Wanbai, I'm here for you."

Wan Bai paused, turned around, and smiled at Mo Ning'er, "Looking for me?" ”

Mo Ning'er followed Hui Bai and walked in, looking at Hui Bai with complicated eyes, and after a few seconds of pause, she said bluntly, "I know you don't like Mobei." ”

"Hmm. That's right, I don't like him. Wan Bai nodded in acknowledgement, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, "What do you want to express?" ”

Mo Ning'er stared at the flawless white face, and sighed a little, "You know, I never hated you, even if you took away the father's love that should have belonged to me since you were a child." ”

Wan Bai was sitting in front of the mirror and taking care of her long hair, and when she heard the sound, she glanced at Mo Ning'er from the mirror, and said concisely, "Tell the point!" ”

Mo Ning'er was a little angry, she didn't take her seriously at all, but she actually understood that she shouldn't be angry with her.

Yu Huibai has always been like this, and he always looks down on people he doesn't like and doesn't take it seriously.

Mo Ning'er took a deep breath and said lightly: "If your purpose of approaching Mobei is to avenge Schumer, I advise you not to be stupid, and don't say that Mobei treats me, even if there is no me, he will not turn against his good brother because of you." ”

Hui Bai thought it was too funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud as he propped up the table, "I don't think you should be an actor, you should write a script." It's perfect for you, really. ”

Mo Ning'er's brows furrowed, "If it weren't for Schumer, why would you approach Mobei, you said it yourself, you don't like him." ”

Wan Bai stroked his long hair and said casually: "People who don't like him don't mean they don't like his money and power." ”