"Okay, don't scare her."

Tang Mo took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows, pushed Yin Xiao into the room, and tried to close the door.

But Yin Xiao held the doorknob, his strength was greater than Tang Mo's, and Tang Mo couldn't close the door.

Tang Mo raised his eyes to look at him, his tone was lazy, but he was clearly a little displeased: "What do you want to do, I said she doesn't want to see you now......"

"I know, I just want to see him."

“……”

There's a car door half across the yard, look at the hammer!

Tang Mo was originally angry with him because of his lack of interest, but now he was laughed at by him.

"Okay, don't look at it, the Internet is full of her photos, do you want to look back and see the photos?"

"Photos are not the same as real people."

“……”

This horseman, he is not looking at a real person, but the glass of the car!

Tang Mo wanted to take Yin Xiao to some IQ testing center to test it to see if his brain was still abnormal.

"Bang."

At this moment, unexpectedly, Wen Muyao got out of the car and came over.

She walked to the door in Tang Mo's surprised gaze and Yin Xiao's paranoid gaze, nodded at Tang Mo, and said to Yin Xiao, "I want to talk to you." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Yin Xiao roughly.

He is quite refreshing, with the fragrance of soaphorn, and there is no stubble, but his clothes are messy, as if they are put on his body indiscriminately, and I don't know if it is an illusion, I always feel that he is a little thinner than a few days ago.

Wen Muyao glanced at it and withdrew her gaze, and then she heard a somewhat hoarse voice from above her head: "Okay, you and I come in." ”

……

Wen Muyao and Yin Xiao went upstairs.

It was the same room she had lived in for a few days, and she remembered that they had sex in the bathroom of this bedroom, and she was all hurt when it was done.

The decoration here is still the same as before, it is the American retro style she likes, but there is an extra messy summer quilt on the bed, and it seems that Yin Xiao slept on this bed last night.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yin Xiao looked into her eyes, as if her gaze was deep as if it could suck her in.

Wen Muyao set his eyes on the bedside table, where there was a glass ashtray with seven or eight cigarette butts, what was going on, didn't Yin Xiao not smoke?

Yin Xiao followed her gaze, paused, and hurriedly picked up the ashtray and went to the toilet, and then Wen Muyao heard the sound of the toilet flushing, and there was a "bang" sound.

After Yin Xiao came out a few seconds later, not to mention those cigarette butts, even the ashtray was gone, it seemed that the "bang" just now was the ashtray being thrown into the trash.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't usually smoke, but I was really upset and smoked a few cigarettes yesterday."

He knew that Wen Muyao hated smoking the most, and explained to her as soon as he came out.

Wen Muyao didn't pay attention to his words at all, and when Yin Xiao came over, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him.

There was a crisp sound, because the bedroom door was not closed, and it was estimated that Tang Mo downstairs heard it.

Wen Muyao stroked his somewhat painful palm and said, "This slap was the one you tried to force me that day." ”

Yin Xiao looked at her and touched her hot cheek with her fingers: "You can hit the other side as well." ”

"No, the skin is too thick, it hurts to fight." Wen Muyao sneered.

Yin Xiao put down her hand and looked at her with lowered eyes: "What do you want to say to me?" ”