Yang Lingxin was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't dare to say that in front of a man.

"Mr. Mo, it's not too late, you can still get a taxi now, I walk downstairs, and there is a bus stop not far away......"

She bit her lower lip, not daring to look at Mo Chuhan's gloomy handsome face.

"Since I've been kicked out, I have no choice but to leave here." Mo Chuhan's indifferent voice was like a thorn that pierced into her ear.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not ......" Yang Ling wanted to explain something, but saw the man stand up, making the girl take a step back and open the door for him with interest.

"Shhh

"Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ling asked knowingly, she didn't know what was wrong with Mo Chuhan, but this big boss should have a stubborn disease.

Mo Chuhan saw her holding herself, pressed her hand, Yang Ling carefully helped the man, and sat down on the soft sofa.

"You, are you okay, it's better to stay here, I can take care of it at night, if you leave now, if something happens, I can't afford to pay the responsibility."

Before she could finish speaking, the other party sealed her lips and prevented her from continuing.

Warm, it was warm all over the place, Yang Ling felt that she was intoxicated, perhaps, she shouldn't have let Mo Chuhan's condition be allowed to prevent such a thing from happening.

"Mr. Mo, you, how can you do this?" She finally broke free, but the man's big hand hugged her back, like a poisonous snake around her, imprisoned, so that she could not escape.

The man didn't seem to hear it, the girl's snow-white skin, covered with a faint crimson, like a little cinnabar sprinkled between her clothes, she didn't remember how long it took, and finally broke free.

"Why, I don't like you at all." She tore up her clothes in a rage, got up, and went back to her room, angry.

After a while, Yang Ling seemed to give up, took a thin quilt, and walked out, this time she was condescending, looking at the man sitting on the sofa.

"The quilt is for you, don't catch a cold at night."

Before Mo Chuhan could speak, the girl turned around and ignored him.

——

In the middle of the night, Yang Ling woke up, she couldn't sleep at all, why did a man like Mo Chuhan have to pester her, this is incredible, and she thinks that there is something wrong with men.

Walking to the hall, Mo Chuhan fell asleep at the moment, she walked over, the dark night, the surroundings were dark, almost unable to see the scene, vaguely could still see the black shadow of the scene, which looked particularly weird in the night.

Yang Ling covered him with a quilt, and he didn't ask much about today's matter, who would want to say it?

In the dark, a big hand suddenly grabbed her little paw, and the little paw was covered in someone's palm, and the blazing temperature gave people a sense of security.

But Yang Ling was still startled, and squatted down, afraid that the other party would find her.

Gently broke free, but she didn't expect a pair of hands to scoop her up, she seemed to have fallen into the arms of a man, Mo Chuhan was always very ambiguous with her, and that ambiguity was not like love at all.

"Mr. Mo, I ......" She lay in the man's arms and crashed into his chest, that heartbeat was beating extremely fast at the moment, not only fast, but she couldn't hear whether it was her heart that was pounding, or Mo Chuhan's heart, beating more and more happily.

"Speak well." After the man said this, he sealed her lips, and a second later, Yang Ling felt the sound of his warm breathing, lingering on his side face.

"But you didn't let me talk properly, I, why are you so rogue, do I know you very well?" The girl finished speaking in one breath, she was worried that she wouldn't speak, and next, Mo Chuhan would definitely not let her speak.