Yu Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at the check on his chest and wanted to laugh inexplicably, and when he took it out, it made the nerves in his forehead jump and jump.

"One less zero?"

Did she think that his skills were too poor and that she was not satisfied, so the price offered was even lower than what was originally given to her? I don't know who cried and shouted for him to save her last night.

He wasn't one to indulge his desires at will, but looking at her misty light brown eyes last night made his throat tighten as if he had been tricked. Later, I knew that it was the first time for her, so I was patient, resisted my desires, and slowed down the pace and gradually ascended to the sky after she got used to it.

The faint aroma of herbs on her body lingered on the tip of his nose, like a slender vine tightly wrapped around his heart with the collision again and again, like a fascination that made him want to stop.

Yu Mo glanced at the check on his chest faintly, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

He nonchalantly tucked the check into his pocket and pulled out his phone.

"Check the woman who came into my room last night and ask for all her information."

At this time, Shanghai had just woken up, like a pearl on the sea that had faded away from the dust, Yu Mo looked at the light on the top of the Oriental Pearl, and his dark eyes flashed with a trace of essence.

As he drank the whiskey he had left, he fell into a memory of a moment and muttered, "Looks like I've seen ...... somewhere"

*

Xia Mu stayed in the elevator, cleaned up carefully, and after going down a few floors, he stretched out his head, quietly leaned against the wall to find the bathroom, and after making sure that there was no one, he called someone to send the clothes over.

Xia Mu, who stayed in the cubicle, was very irritable, she just had a shirt, a handbag, and a pair of slippers, which was better than the beggars on the street. I forgot about my back pain just now, but now after relieving myself, it is worse than death.

"Hey, Wu Bingbing! Are you a corpse? It took 6 times to get through, and you are also very slippery! ”

"Little princess, you can be regarded as answering the phone, you didn't return last night, I don't know how anxious the company is, I won't work hard to clean up the stall for you!" Wu Bingbing was sitting in the beauty salon, pretending to be bitter, pinching her voice and pretending to be hoarse who had just stayed up late.

He expected Xia Mu's temper to be hot, so he had to hold his eyebrows with his orchid finger, "Oh, you come back early, I'm so tired that I'm about to vomit blood." ”

Xia Mu glanced at him angrily, how busy he could be when he wasn't there all night, just his boasting, he would be uncomfortable if he didn't make it for a day, "It's not convenient for me to talk to you now, I'll send you the location later, and you can send a car to pick me up." ”

Wu Bingbing sensed her tiredness on the other end of the phone, and immediately sat up straight, "Okay, I'll send a car over immediately." ”

Xia Mu hung up the phone, feeling a little more steady. Take a deep breath and tilt your head slightly to hold back the tears in your eyes. Leaning against the wall of the cubicle, there was a stubborn stubbornness in his thin arms.

The tears in the corners of her eyes accumulated more and more, and finally she couldn't resist the collapse of emotions welled up, and she immediately wiped away the tears with her hands, and couldn't help but wonder, how long has she not shed tears?

*

Her name is Xia Mu, an indigenous citizen of Shanghai, who abides by the law, has never caused any trouble since she was a child, and as the only heir of a car tycoon, she will contribute to the city's GDP from time to time.

Of course, she is also a psychopathic, or extremely mentally sensitive to be exact, – she suddenly feels uneasy about everything around her, and then unconsciously bursts into tears.

The doctor said that it was a mental lesion that could not be cured with current medical technology, and that the symptoms could only be relieved through physical therapy and medication.

According to her father, it was because of a serious illness in junior high school, and the doctor said that the chance of recovery was very low, but then she suddenly miraculously recovered, and since then she has been crying from time to time.

As she grew up and actively cooperated with the doctor's physical therapy, she rarely burst into tears again.

She was thinking deeply about the reason for this recurrence when her mobile phone vibrated abruptly a few times, a text message from Wu Bingbing - the car went downstairs.