The cigarettes in his hands were one after another, and the ashtray in the car was already piled high.

Ling Han looked at the watch on his wrist, and before he knew it, it was already a little past, and he was actually looking at the window like this, looking at it for nearly four hours.

"Dead woman, you haven't slept at a little later, what are you doing!" Ling Han patted the steering wheel angrily.

I took out my phone and called it without thinking.

There was a familiar ticking sound on the other end of the phone, and for a moment, he was a little overwhelmed.

I regret my recklessness, and I haven't thought about what kind of opening statement I should use.

It turned out that his concerns were completely unnecessary, because the phone rang at the end, and no one answered.

He frustrated and dialed again, and no one ever asked him to call a second time, damn woman!

Something must have happened to her, right? He guessed boldly, and his heart was about to be pinched together.

There was still no one on the other side of the phone, Ling Han opened the car door anxiously, and began to regret that he hadn't called her earlier.

Hopefully she's okay, or he'll hate himself to death.

Rushed into the villa in a panic, everything was still the same, he looked a little emotional, he hadn't come in for a long time......

His eyes swept the living room on the first floor, but he didn't find the shadow, and he rushed upstairs to the bedroom in a hurry.

"He..." rudely opened the bedroom door, and a word came out of his mouth, and the voice stopped abruptly when he saw everything in the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and it looked like he was really overly nervous.

Her eyes swept to He Yumo lying on the bed, she slept so quietly, her long eyelashes were slightly curled, and under the illumination of the light, a touch of darkness was refracted.

Ling Han sighed helplessly, this stupid woman actually forgot about the light and fell asleep.

He approached her and took a closer look, only to realize that she had forgotten to take off her clothes.

Ling Han was embarrassed, was he really tired to this extent?

Her whole body was curled up together, her legs were half-bent, and her arms were hugging each other.

Ling Han's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he quickly helped her cover the quilt, and then turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

The temperature in the room slowly rose, and his hands unbuttoned her chest coat and gently untied it.

He Yumo was so sleepy that she didn't feel it when she was taken off her clothes.

Ling Han looked at the thin undergarment she was wearing, her slender figure, convex and concave, and her chest rose and fell regularly, and the fire of desire instinctively rose in his eyes.

After a few seconds of distraction, he quickly helped her put the quilt on.

He was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would really not be able to control it, and the heat on his body had already made him feel obvious discomfort.

When he got up and was about to leave, when he saw the woman's quiet face, his heart was warm again.

Approaching the bed, leaning over, bowing his head, and lightly imprinting a kiss on her forehead.

There was an unnatural smile on that stiff and cold face, which may be the reason for keeping a straight face for a long time, and when he laughed, it was always so unnatural.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines through the curtains on the floor of the room, which is mottled and looks a little dazzling.

He Yumo's dark eyelashes trembled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes and felt a trace of strangeness.

She instinctively looked at her body, and clearly remembered that she hadn't taken off her clothes. Why are the clothes missing?

Could it be a pervert? Doesn't it seem like she's showing signs after being robbed?

Her body is relaxed, strong as an ox, and full of energy, not at all like what she is after others!

She looked at the room that had not changed in the slightest, and glanced at the table, where the comic books were stacked on top of each other, as if someone had come to tidy them up.

Could it be him? He Yumo guessed boldly.

Is he coming? He Yumo thought of Ling Han's appearance of making breakfast for himself before, and his heart was overjoyed, could he be making breakfast for himself?

Thinking of this, she excitedly ran out of the bedroom and looked down from the upper floor.

The living room on the first floor was quiet, and there was no unexpected scene, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart, it seemed that she was thinking too much.

After getting up and sorting out everything briefly, Mo Yan's text message on her mobile phone came as scheduled, she rubbed her cold hands, she agreed with him yesterday that she was going to a commercial building in the center of the city to do a questionnaire today!

Grab the key and go out, there's still a big battle today! It's not time to slack off.

"Hey!" He Yumo was wearing a thick cotton coat, and her mouth was spitting white mist.

Mo Yan walked up to her and patted her shoulder with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite fast!" ”

"It's alright! How? Isn't it good to be fast? He Yumo was puzzled, under normal circumstances, she didn't like to let others wait the most, because she also hated waiting for people.

Mo Yan shook his head, "No, under normal circumstances, girls shouldn't dress up for a few hours before going out!" ”

"What do you mean?" He Yumo glanced at him angrily, and said that she was not a girl.

Seeing He Yumo's puffed little face, Mo Yan realized that there was something wrong with his words, and apologized again and again: "I didn't mean that." ”

He Yumo's mouth turned up, "Forget it, Miss Ben is broad-minded, so I'll forgive you for the time being." ”

The two walked into the largest commercial building in Han City, went up to the store on the eighth floor of Ai Laiyi, and looked at the endless crowd, the corners of He Yumo's mouth hooked up a smile.

It turned out that Ai Laiyi was run so well by Ling Han, she knew that Ai Laiyi's brand effect was very strong, but she really didn't expect that the consumers would be so huge, which was beyond her expectations.

Glancing at the age range of the people around him, a smile appeared on the corner of He Yumo's mouth.

"Designer Mo, is it time for you to go?" He Yumo looked at Mo Yan with a wicked smile.

Mo Yan was puzzled, "Why?" ”

"Don't you know that the favorite of people at the level of an aunt is a handsome young man?" He Yumo leaned into Mo Yan's ear, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Listening to He Yumo's words, Mo Yan glanced around, and indeed as she said, there were women over forty years old all around.

was helpless for a while, but now I understood that I was sent to sacrifice the hue.

"Please, please!" He Yumo made a look like a sister on "Where Are You Going, Dad", and coquettishly faced Mo Yan.

Mo Yan really couldn't help it, so he walked up to a person who was picking out clothes, "Hello, we are doing a questionnaire, can I delay your time for a while?" ”

Mo Yan bowed slightly, looking very gentlemanly.

A look of panic flashed across the lady's face, "Who are you?" Why should I help you? ”

The rich have always looked down on people, and the noblewoman's voice is full of disgust.

"This lady, I am Mo Yan, the designer of Ailei, in order to focus on the fashion trend of Aileyi in the next season, so I made this questionnaire, I hope you can give me a minute in your busy schedule, can you?" Mo Yan asked politely.

Under normal circumstances, as a regular customer of Aileyi clothing, he should have heard of him, the chief designer, so Mo Yan said his name and meaning.

The suspicion on the lady's face still did not dissipate, I heard that the chief designer of Eleyi usually does not show up, how could he let himself bump into it so easily?

Rich people like them, who have seen a lot of fraud, may be a liar, in order to defraud money, so they pretend to be Mo Yan.

Thinking of this, the noblewoman's face showed a touch of boredom.

When Mo Yan, who was in an embarrassing scene, was about to give up, He Yumo walked to Mo Yan's side at this time, and shouted with an incredible look: "Mo Da Designer, I saw you in a magazine, can you sign me?" ”

He Yumo performed exaggeratedly, while squeezing his eyebrows at Mo Yan, signaling him to accompany him to perform this play.

Mo Yan smiled unnaturally: "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he took the pen in He Yumo's hand and signed it for her with a clear eye.

The lady standing on the side looked at such a scene and thought to herself, could this really be Mo Yan?

"Thank you." He Yumo deliberately pretended to be a nymphomaniac, covered her cheeks and took the notebook handed over by Mo Yan.

"So happy, so happy! I finally got Mo Yan's autograph! "If you want to pretend to be some! He Yumo deliberately made a little girl look like a nymphomaniac.

Mo Yan secretly enjoyed in her heart, this quirky girl. turned around, before the words could be spoken, the lady had already begun to speak, "Designer Mo, I'm sorry, I ...... just now"

The noble lady lowered her head a little ashamedly, trying her best to hide her weakness, completely losing her previous arrogance.

"It's okay, what do you think?" Mo Yan dragged out his tone for a long time.

The lady nodded repeatedly, "What do you need me to do?" I'll do my best. ”

Mo Yan handed the questionnaire to the lady, who happily filled it out and respectfully handed it to Mo Yan.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Mo Yan nodded in thanks.

The lady's red lips pursed slightly, "Designer Mo, I don't know when I will be able to see your next work?" The last time you won an award in London, my husband wasted so much effort that he couldn't grab it. ”

As she spoke, the noblewoman's eyes showed a clear look of loss.

The dress was bought by a woman she didn't like, and the woman still showed off in front of her every day, and when she thought of this, her eyes were full of resentment, blaming the old man for the dead ghost, she really couldn't do anything!

She swore that she must buy a limited edition of the next new product and earn face again.

"Soon, next month's fashion show, you can see it, and I hope you can have a lot of cheers then." Mo Yan smiled elegantly.

The lady nodded happily, and before she could finish speaking, another gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman beside her had already pulled her away.

"Go and see that dress, it's so beautiful!" The air was still filled with their echoes.

He Yumo quietly walked to Mo Yan's side and smiled smugly at him, "Do you worship me a little?" ”

"yes, you're pretty good!" Mo Yan praised without hesitation, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide a smile.

He Yumo deliberately teased the tip of her nose and said narcissistically: "Don't be obsessed with sister, sister is just a legend." ”

Mo Yan shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't stand the praise, "Legend is not going to find the next target soon!" ”

"Miss Ben is going too!" He Yumo's body turned, shuttled through the clothes rack, polished his eyes, and continued to look for someone.

Seeing her naughtily putting her hands behind her back and bouncing and walking, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth involuntarily hooked up a touch of arc.

The first time I saw her, she dropped her watch in a daze, and when she said goodbye, she tried her best to maintain her friend's appearance, which made him admire it very much.

Now she is eccentric, naughty and cute, and she has solved the siege for herself, and his calm heart can't help but rise a little wave.

Suddenly found that this girl had inadvertently entered his life.

Everything about her was attracting him to get closer......