The self just now has been immersed in the dialogue with Lonely, and Xia Hanyou said that he didn't hear Mo Lingyu's sudden upstairs and what he said to himself.

Didn't you tell him to wait for yourself downstairs, who told him to come up like this?

Xia Hanyou's eyes flickered slightly.

"I said, I've called you so many times, and you haven't responded, what are you thinking?"

Mo Lingyu sighed helplessly, looking at the nervous appearance of the girl in front of him.

This girl really doesn't worry about anything, and she doesn't know what she's thinking all day long, and she doesn't have much reaction when she calls from downstairs to upstairs.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly thought of something from before!"

I really don't want to talk to Mo Lingyu too much.

Is this guy really not busy, how can he have so much time to hang out in front of himself all day?

If this is himself, after going home after being busy for a while, he must be glued to the bed without leaving the door, and only this guy is running around energetically.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me downstairs, who told you to come up?"

Although Xia Hanyou knew that maybe it was just because he couldn't contact him, Mo Lingyu chose to walk in.

Although this man is very good to himself, there is no doubt about this, but Xia Hanyou just feels that his focus should not be on these unnecessary places now.

Originally, the things that he should have dealt with had not been dealt with yet, and the affairs of the Ouyang family appeared again, one after another, which simply made Xia Hanyou a little powerless.

What is the mysterious family behind it, and why is all this related to itself?

Could it be because he may be the relationship between Miss Ouyang and the family?

"Aren't I worried about you too, since you don't have anything to do, then I'll wait for you downstairs."

After speaking, Mo Lingyu nodded at Xia Hanyou, and walked directly downstairs, no one felt the bitterness that saw him turn his head.

I didn't expect that so much time had passed, and this girl still hadn't let go of her defense.

What do you have to do to really make her accept her existence?

Thinking of this, Mo Lingyu sighed deeply, sat back on the sofa, and waited for the one upstairs to come down.

Watching Mo Lingyu leave the room in such a daze, an imperceptible panic swept across Xia Hanyou's eyes.

Did she do something wrong again?

In fact, I really didn't mean that, I didn't mean to hurt his heart.

It's just that I'm only eighteen years old now, is I going to start falling in love?

All kinds of past lives seem to be floating in front of you, are some of the man's promises really credible?

Even though Xia Hanyou had completely believed in Mo Lingyu's seriousness about herself in her heart, she still didn't know how to express what she wanted to say.

For example, now, he may not have noticed, but he inadvertently hurt Mo Lingyu's heart.

Walking lightly to the stairs, looking at Mo Lingyu, who was sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone as if he was dealing with some official business, Xia Hanyu's eyes flashed with an imperceptible warmth.

Maybe even Xia Hanyu himself didn't notice this.

Looking up inadvertently. Revealing that slender neck, I have to say that Mo Lingyu really looks like a superb beautiful man.