When Ye Tang heard Cheng Mo's words, the whole person was confused, it was like that she understood every word, every syllable could be understood, and she could understand it separately, but when it came together, it seemed to make her a little confused. The meaning is clear, the brain seems to be able to react, but the heart is confused.

The whole person seems to have become sluggish, and I don't know if it's happy and excited or some nervous emotion.

In short, when Ye Tang reacted, that sentence had already been asked.

"What about you...... Do you like me? Cheng Mo. ”

Asking this sentence, Ye Tang couldn't wait to bite off his tongue, obviously he is also a decent person who is knowledgeable and talented, why is he not reserved at all? But at this point, she was not a coward, so she simply gritted her teeth and said it more clearly.

"I drank too much that night, maybe ...... The words are not carefully spoken, not clear enough. But today I am very sober. Cheng Mo, I like you, I like it very much. I've never liked someone like this before. ”

Ye Tang not only said more clearly, but even raised his head and looked directly into his eyes, looking at his eyes steadily, as if he wanted to say every word into his heart.

Ye Tang asked him, "Cheng Mo, do you like me?" ”

The man lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her for a moment, but the corners of his mouth were curved, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows also had such a gentle arc, so even if he didn't speak, Ye Tang didn't feel apprehensive at all, and he was very stable when he was looked at with such soft eyes.

Cheng Mo's voice was still low and magnetic.

"Although you drank too much that night, you have spoken very carefully and clearly. You like me, I know. ”

Cheng Mo raised his hand and gently touched Ye Tang's face. Ye Tang's heart was pounding, she was waiting, waiting for his answer. She never felt that a woman's initiative to pursue a man was a drop price, she firmly believed that what she liked must be fought for and worked hard.

There is so much injustice in this world. If you don't work hard to fight for it, then there is really nothing. Always waiting for luck to take the initiative to befall the head, how can there be such a good thing.

Cheng Mo had already come up and leaned into her ear, "Yes, I like you too." Maybe a lot more than you think. Ye Tang, I'm not a good person, I have a lot of problems, and I have a lot of diseases. What I gave you a chance was that you didn't run yourself......"

He was originally leaning into Ye Tang's ear, but when he said this, he had already raised his hand and gently turned Ye Tang's face towards him.

The moment Ye Tang's face turned around, what he saw was that his dark and blurry eyes flashed with a brighter light than the starry sky, as well as the slender long eyelashes.

So close.

There was a soft and warm touch on his lips, wrapped in the richness and burning breath of alcohol, which occupied all of Ye Tang's senses and thoughts.

Unlike that night, this was not just a shallow kiss, and Cheng Mo had no intention of letting her go. Just when Ye Tang thought that the kiss was about to end, he was tightly wrapped by the man's strong arm and pressed on the seat.

He even only gave Ye Tang a short break, leaving her for a while, and the light flowing from her half-squinted eyes was deep and blurry into a charming look.

stared at Ye Tang for a moment.

Ye Tang felt that his heart was about to jump out of the cavity, and his breathing had just been adjusted, and he had already kissed him again.

Ye Tang only had time to hear it, and he seemed to mumble something in a low voice before he came up again.

It seems to be ......

"You're such a little elixir."

Because Cheng Mo's house was already swept away by a storm, those broken things were taken away as evidence. But the room still smelled of sauce so strong that it couldn't be inhabited. Aunt Zhou, a part-time worker engaged in hygiene, learned of this situation and said that she would bring two old sisters with her tomorrow.

Cheng Mo is actually just a property in Jincheng, but it's not that he can't find a place to live, even if it's not easy to live there because of Atina's depressed appearance, his cousin's family is so big, can he still find a place for him to live?

Shizi also lives alone in a large flat-floor apartment, and occupies almost 200 square meters of land by himself. No matter how bad it is, so many hotels ......

But Cheng Mo didn't live in Ye Tang's house.

Sleep in ......

"You're really unsophisticated." Jing Shen's voice was as low and indifferent as ever, and it was even more obvious.

Cheng Mo was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone in one hand and raising his other arm, covering his eyes and half of his face, "What's not to ......?"

His voice was muffled, and the part of his face that his arm could not block was not difficult to see, and his face was already red to the base of his neck. Apparently he woke up drunk, and after realizing what he said and did, he realized what he had said. The whole person is ......

"That's the bed that a dead man slept in, and you can really lie down." Jing Shen's voice over there was still faint, and there was no mockery, and his tone was unusually calm. From time to time, there is the sound of pages turning, which means that you are reading a book or a document.

Cheng Mo was lying in Ye Weisheng's room before his death, sleeping on Ye Weisheng's bed before his death, although the room had been rearranged a long time ago, the mattress and quilts were all brand new, and the clothes and bedding that Ye Weisheng had worn had already been sent to be burned together.

Ye Weisheng's posthumous affairs are basically handled by Cheng Mo, and of course he knows these things better than anyone else. But sometimes people think it's not good, it's unlucky, or whatever. Sometimes businessmen are especially concerned about this.

But Cheng Mo didn't care, he smiled lightly, but it didn't seem like self-deprecation, "I even lay next to the dead for three days and three nights, how can it be regarded as a sea of water." ”

Although Cheng Mo did not shy away from mentioning the three days and three nights next to his mother's corpse as a child, he didn't mention it much. After all, even if it doesn't make people sick, it doesn't mean that it won't be sad.

Jing Shen was immediately silent at that end, and his brows furrowed deeply, "You! ”

It took a moment before those two words came out. With some helplessness, it seems to be a little distressed.

"Don't talk about that." Cheng Mo took the lead in changing the topic.

Jing Shen snorted, and then his voice became a little colder, "Those people surnamed Ye have really lived enough, and they actually made your family look like that." You don't care about this, I can't spare them. I've been in a bad mood lately. ”

Cheng Mo is not a person who talks a lot, since he came out of his cousin's house after dinner, he drove Brother Shen out and sent him to the hotel by the way, and saw Brother Shen and some young boys meeting at the hotel several times. Cheng Mo has never asked more than half a sentence.

It's the same at this moment, although he knew that Brother Shen's bad mood might be related to He Yuanzhou, he didn't ask much.

This is probably the most basic respect between adults, you want to say that I want to listen, you don't want to say I won't let you be upset to keep asking.