Chapter 92: The Cowherd turmoil has reversed
In the bathroom, the fog was hazy.
The sound of the water stopped, and the atmosphere was still tense.
"Take it off!"
There was not a trace of expression on the man's handsome face.
Zhu Wuwu's beautiful eyes looked at him hatefully, motionless like an ice sculpture.
Mo Sihan loosened his tie irritably, and said in a low voice: "Are you waiting for me to take it off for you?" β
The four eyes met, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Is this kind of drama greasy? You're not tired, I'm tired. Zhu Wuwu pushed him away and reached for the doorknob.
A brute force tore her away, and Zhu Wuwu almost fell under her feet.
didn't have time to get angry, Mo Sihan's face that was close at hand had already arrived in front of him, and he said in a solemn voice: "I'll ask you again, can you take it off?" β
The anger in her body quickly occupied Zhu Wuwu's entire brain, and she frowned angrily: "Don't take it off!" β
Mo Sihan's eyes were covered with snow, and his voice was cold: "I'll count to three, and if you don't take it off, I'll throw you in." β
Count to the bottom of the three, count "three!" β
"Two!"
"One!"
"Poof!"
Zhu Wuwu was picked up by Mo Sihan and thrown directly into the bathtub.
After struggling in the water several times, the head that resurfaced instantly became furious: "Bastard! β
The beige sundress made of satin material, after getting wet, is tightly attached to Zhu Wuwu's body, outlining a model-like figure.
The shawl on the fragrant shoulder, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is like an invisibility cloak at this moment, revealing her beautiful back.
The woman's porcelain-white skin stimulated the man's eyeballs, and a heat inexplicably rose in Mo Sihan's body.
Mo Sihan bent his long legs and sat on the edge of the bathtub, wearing a black suit to show his noble temperament.
Out of revenge, Zhu Wuwu pulled his tie and tugged on it, and Mo Sihan also fell into the water unexpectedly.
Another chicken in soup.
"Damn it!" Mo Sihan's face was covered in a layer of cold frost, and he let out a dangerous roar.
Zhu Wuwu was frozen by his eyes for a second, and crawled out of the bathtub.
The man's powerful arm wrapped around her waist, and Zhu Wuwu fell into his arms.
This time, the two of them were so close that the fluff on their faces could be seen clearly.
The man in front of him with good skin had a hot gaze and was still angry.
To be honest, such a picture of handsome men and beautiful women looks quite harmonious.
Zhu Wuwu's eyes pretended to be calm: "Now let's settle down." β
"Humph!" A cold snort.
In the next second, Zhu Wuwu's face was twisted by the man's bony hand, and the hot breath exhaled fell on the root of his ears.
Mo Sihan's mellow and textured voice sounded in her ears: "Miss Lin provoked me to come to you, didn't she just want to play the drama of physical contact between men and women?" β
Under the slight drunkenness of the heat, Zhu Wuwu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she turned her head and closed her lips one by one: "I'm not interested in playing a game with you here."
Looking at the woman in his arms, Mo Sihan's strong superior aura bloomed: "Compared to your mouth, your body seems to be more honest." β
Zhu Wuwu's nose was slightly bulging, his chest was undulating, and he didn't know which corner to stay in: "You...... Less nonsense! β
The dangerous aura of the man awakened a long-dormant impulse in her.
Once, he repeatedly did intimate things to her.
Once, she thought that she would only belong to this man in her life.
She can control her love and hatred, but she can't control her instinctive reactions.
It's been three years, and it's the first time I've felt like this.
The air around it seemed to be a few degrees hotter.
Mo Sihan's handsome face was scorching, and in his eyes she was nothing more than a clown.
The disgust between her eyebrows was clearly visible, and Mo Sihan pushed her away violently, disgusted: "Shameless! β
There was a sound of water, Mo Sihan got up and walked out of the bathtub, took off his wet clothes in front of her, and only wrapped a white bath towel around his lower body.
Turning around, I wish you to soak in the bathtub with your eyes closed, as if you were asleep.
Mo Sihan condescendingly spit out a line of words: "You wait for me." β
Such a subtext sounds scary, but Zhu Wuwu sneered disapplausively.
As long as she maintains the 'chaotic girl image' that she does not refuse, Mo Sihan, who has a habit of cleanliness, will not do anything to her.
Mo Sihan really didn't plan to do anything to her, but he arranged other good plays for her.
Ten minutes later, four handsome guys with different styles appeared at the door of the hotel room.
In the corner, the eyes of senior paparazzi photographer Zhuo Xiaofeng became more and more excited.
Originally, he just wanted to report a news about the daughter of the Lin family, but he didn't know that he would bite the gold halfway, and the appearance of Mo Sihan, the president of the Mo family, made him very happy.
As a veteran, he has a hunch that the topic of the private meeting between President Mo's and Lin's Qianjin Hotel will definitely rush to the hot search tomorrow and become a hot topic.
But now it seems that the content of the topic may have to be changed.
The four handsome guys who entered the room just now are not ordinary people, they are the male publicists of the famous Red Gate Town in Jiangcheng, commonly known as the Cowherd.
Zhuo Xiaofeng's face was incredulous: "The four major signboards of Hongmen Town have gathered, plus one Mo Sihan, can the daughter of the Lin family handle it alone?" It is said that she has a bad style and a chaotic private life, which is really eye-opening. β
Zhuo Xiaofeng's mind even has the title #Lin Jinlian's secret meeting of the four popular cowherds#, #θ±ͺι¨ειηι£ζ΅δΈε€#.
Although it was an anonymous report, he still had some scruples about offending the two giants at the same time, so this time he decided to focus on Lin Qianyu for the time being.
Zhu Wuwu finally used a hair dryer to dry his clothes, and only walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed neatly.
Seeing that there were suddenly four more men in the room, she glanced at Mo Sihan vigilantly: "What are you doing?" β
On the sofa, Mo Sihan reclined lazily, smoking a cigarette in his mouth: "Everyone is here, you can start your performance." β
"What show?" Good luck with worry-free premonitions.
The corners of Mo Sihan's lips hooked, and he said quietly: "Miss Lin's performance against four popular cowherds." β
"Buzz!"
Zhu Wuwu's mind went blank for a moment, and for a while he thought she had heard it wrong.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhu Wuwu grabbed the pillow on the bed and smashed it at him.
"You've got a sick brain! You can die, Mo Sihan! β
Zhu Wuwu clenched the back socket tightly, at this moment, how she wished that what she threw out of her hand was a grenade, and she would definitely blow up Mo Sihan, the bastard, without even slag.
Mo Sihan didn't blink his eyes, stretched out two fingers and gestured: "Give you two choices, the first is to tell me the list of men you have slept with, and the second is to enjoy the services of Yan Haohuo and the four handsome guys." β
Crazy batch! Mo Sihan is a crazy critic!
The sharp-eyed Zhu Wuwu aimed at her mobile phone, and it was held in Mo Sihan's hand.
In the next second, Zhu Wuwu pounced on Mo Sihan like a lioness and snatched the phone.
Mo Sihan stood up violently and held her mobile phone above her head, the huge height difference between the two made Zhu Wuwu stand on tiptoe to take it, but it was still lonely.
In a hurry, Zhu Wuwu ripped off the bath towel on Mo Sihan's lower body, and a naked picture of spicy eyes was exposed to everyone's sight without reservation.
"Good luck!" The anger in Mo Sihan's body can no longer be described in words.
He quickly bent down to pick up the bath towel, and Zhu Wuwu took the opportunity to pounce on and grab the phone.
Zhu Wuwu finally got the phone, but Mo Sihan angrily pushed her down on the sofa, and her mountain-like figure pressed down.
One up and one down, a man and a woman, in ambiguous postures.
Seeing this scene, the four cowherds couldn't help but look at each other.
Dare to love that there is nothing to do with them here.
Mo Sihan's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and he roared angrily: "You want to die? β
"Mo Sihan, I want to die with you." Zhu Wuwu picked up the phone and smashed it on his head.
"Ahh
Mo Sihan frowned in pain, angrily squeezed her wrist, and raised her hand above her head.
I wish you no worries to kick your feet and use your strength to break free.
The disparity of power between men and women makes her resistance seem meaningless.
The more embarrassed she was, the more smug his expression became.
The corners of Mo Sihan's lips hooked, and the momentum of controlling everything suddenly exploded, and he said contemptuously: "What else can you do, just use it." β
Zhu Wuwu scratched him fiercely, his eyes were resentful, but he was helpless.
Suddenly, the word cleanliness popped into her head.
Zhu Wuwu remembered something, and spat in his face without warning: "I'm phew!" β
The man in front of him was stunned for a moment, like a stone carving.
This trick works.
Zhu Wuwu continued to spit in his face without thinking: "Bah! β
Mo Sihan's whole person popped open like a spring, his eyes instantly turned scarlet, and he gritted his teeth at her: "You wait for me!" I'll kill you! β
The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom.
This voice sounds wonderful to Zhu Wuwu.
While Mo Sihan ran into the bathroom, I wish the troublesome and cunning rabbit ran out of the room like a desperate escape.
Seeing Zhu Wuwu open the door and go out, the four handsome guys did not stop him.
They just shrugged their shoulders helplessly and smiled at each other: "There really is nothing for us here." β
Outside the door, Zhuo Xiaofeng's ears were close to the crack of the door, and he was listening intently.
Suddenly, the people inside opened the door and came out, which startled him a lot.
Zhu Wuwu saw him holding a camera in his hand and instantly understood what he was doing.
Zhu Wuwu turned back to the room and shouted, "Mr. Mo, I wish you a good time!" β
"Bang dang!"
The door was closed again.
Before leaving, Zhu Wuwu deliberately reminded Zhuo Xiaofeng: "Don't blindly report Mr. Mo's sexual orientation, you will be in trouble." β
"What? The four cowherds turned out to be called by Miss Lin for Mr. Mo? Zhuo Xiaofeng was completely shocked.
Zhu Wuwu frowned: "Otherwise, what do you think?" β
After speaking, Zhu Wuwu ran to the elevator frantically and slammed the elevator button.
Until Zhu Wuwu left the hotel smoothly, Mo Sihan in the bathroom was still washing his face frantically.
For a patient with a heavy cleanliness habit like him, he absolutely couldn't tolerate her behavior just now.
At this moment, Mo Sihan even had the heart to kill her.
An hour later, the news of #President Mo's love men and not women# appeared on the Internet, which instantly became a hot topic with more than 10,000 clicks, and Su Lan's girlfriend also became the object of sympathy on the whole network.
Today's play was originally a plot in which Zhu Wuwu was going to be played to death, but in the end, it was reversed.
I have to say that the Cowherd turmoil is indeed exciting enough.