At three o'clock in the morning, the mess of the presidential suite finally returned to peace.

In the room, only the faint breathing of the girl could be heard.

On the messy big bed, the girl slept with a quilt, her eyes closed, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and a large piece of beautiful spring light appeared behind her.

Outside the wall, the man was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette with only a pair of casual trousers and a naked hardsuit, and the coldness in his eyes reflected thousands of lights.

The phone he picked up was set aside, and then it rang again.

The man's originally satisfied face flashed, and he picked up the phone, "Young Master Ji, you like to harass people in the early morning?" ”

There was a moment of stagnation at the other end, and Ji Baiqiu coughed flatteringly: "Mr. Si...... Are you finally done? That's five hours! Is the girl still alive? ”

Si Hanjue's face was covered with frost, and his five fingers almost crushed the mobile phone screen.

"You want to die?"

"No, no, no, Ji just cares about your body, look, do you need me to bring a doctor over to take a look?"

"Toot-toot-"

The man hung up the phone and threw it on the balcony at random.

Pushing the door into the house, the girl was still sleeping quietly, and there was a sweet aroma wafting in the room.

The girl's white and tender skin can be broken by blowing, and the water is smart, as if it can leave red marks with a random pinch.

, Si Hanjue looked at the heat in his eyes, leaned forward, and touched the tip of his nose lightly on the girl's eyelashes.

"Hmm......"

Tang Mumu whimpered quietly, and rubbed the quilt with a catty face.

A big bony hand stroked her black hair, strands of hair down one by one, scattered on her shoulders, lining her round shoulders more tender.

The man's eyes were dark, and he raised his head slightly, carefully looking at the eyebrows and eyes of the person below him.

The fingertips slid down and touched her miserable lips, which actually evoked a chuckle.

The cold lips were close to the girl's, Si Hanjue kissed carefully, and waited until the person in his arms made a dissatisfied sound before he let go of her and held the person in his arms.

“…… Your name is Mu Mu, heh. ”

The smile with unknown meaning made the scene of the room instantly lose color, and the man overbearingly hugged the girl's weak and boneless body, and his eyes were deep.

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The bright morning light shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corners of the room.

Tang Mumu smelled the fragrance of food in a daze, squinted his eyes and climbed up obliquely, and his black hair covered his body full of traces.

"Hmm."

A spoonful of porridge was handed to his mouth, Tang Mumu opened his lips slightly, and swallowed it in a daze.

"Get up."

The man's cold voice came condescendingly, and the girl bit the spoon for a moment, and then her narrow eyelashes shook twice and fluttered.

"Open your eyes when you wake up."

The familiar voice was as cold as ever, and the girl woke up in hindsight, and instantly felt that her hands and feet were cold, and she looked at him in shock and trembling.

"You...... You ......"

She still had a spoon in her mouth, screaming and retracting into the quilt.

"Why are you here!"

"What do you think?"

The man's voice was above his head, and Tang Mumu didn't dare to move at all, completely unaware of what the situation was now.

"Why don't I have any clothes?"

She shouted these words, almost dying of shame.

"What do you think?" The man paused, repeated the sentence again, and sneered.

“……”

Tang Mumu only felt that all over his body, especially the unspeakable place, was in pain as if he had been run over.

She......

...... with Si Hanjue?

Tang Mumu didn't dare to think about it, and his face turned pale......