"I won't go with you, Gong Shaoming, why can't you let me go?!"

You always let go of my hand first, but you grabbed me hard when I was about to pull away!

An Moran leaned against the wall, looking at the powerful Gong Shaoming weakly.

It seems that they have been like this since the first day they met, he is gentle and easy to talk on the surface, but he is very paranoid in his bones, as long as it is what he believes in, no one can change it.

Once An Moran felt that this paranoia was a kind of obsession, especially his single-mindedness in her feelings, which made her the envy of everyone around her.

But when this paranoia made him restrained everywhere, and even unwilling to give up because she was threatened, An Moran only felt that he was powerless.

"Dye, let you go, I can't let myself go, without you, you tell me what I should do?!"

Gong Shaoming stretched out his hand and pressed An Moran's shoulder, looking at her with empty eyes, and after seeing the fleeing light in her eyes, his nerves tensed.

With his head lowered, he grabbed her lips hard, and was extremely entangled.

"Uh-huh......"

An Moran pushed his strong body hard, and he couldn't shake Gong Shaoming for half a minute.

"Why is the door locked, and it was still open when I came......

Outside the bathroom, the voices of several women were heard, like an initiation.

An Moran, who almost fell under the tenderness of Gong Shaoming, suddenly sobered up, and resisted his approach even harder.

What the hell is he when she is?

This is the bathroom, or the Mo family's dinner party to celebrate her return, if someone breaks her through and pulls and pulls with a man in the bathroom, I am afraid that the entire Mo family's face will be lost by her.

An Moran has never coveted the wealth of the Mo family, and even approached Mo Ran in advance when he learned that Mo Ran was going to hand over 30% of the Mo family's equity to her, saying that he would never ask for it.

Mo Ran, due to her insistence, promised that this matter would be announced at the dinner, but the actual handover could be carried out after she was willing to take over.

Old Man Mo and Mo Ran were really good to her, and An Moran could feel it.

She will never allow her to discredit the Mo family because of her inappropriate behavior!

Thinking of this, An Moran opened his mouth and bit Gong Shaoming's tongue heavily.

Gong Shaoming was in pain, but he pressed her into his arms harder, kissed her deeper, the smell of blood mixed with the masculine breath, and suddenly rushed towards An Moran.

"Forget it, maybe it's broken, it's being repaired, isn't there another bathroom over there, let's change one."

The door to the bathroom was locked from the inside, and after several attempts, it still couldn't be opened, and several women talked and left.

"Gross-"

As soon as he heard the footsteps of several women leaving, An Moran not only did not let go, but his chest was sick to his stomach because of the surging smell of blood, and he pushed Gong Shaoming away and rushed towards the washstand.

"Gross-"

An Moran pressed his chest, and his empty stomach couldn't spit out anything, only some freshly drunk drinks.

A beautiful face was pale and ugly.

Gong Shaoming stood not far behind her, looking at An Moran, who was vomiting in front of the washstand, his face was even more ugly.

She was so disgusted by his touch, even to the point of disgusting?!

His dyeing is finally not his......

Gong Shaoming's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he didn't dare to step forward for half a while, not knowing how to step forward.