Ling Anmo looked straight, although he was amazed when he met for the first time, this time he saw a different Xu Huaimeng, but it was more amorous.

"Huaimeng, you accompany Mo Shao to drink bars, our previous agreement has been invalidated."

Chen Qiaoan seemed to be able to see Ling Anmo's thoughts, "Anmo, I'll go to the inner room to rest for a while." ”

Seeing Chen Qiaoan's turn, Xu Huaimeng suddenly realized that he was still so insignificant now, and Chen Qiaoan could give himself up at any time.

Lost its usefulness, it really doesn't count as anything.

"Mo Shao, I drink a lot, do you think you listen to any tunes or?" Xu Huaimeng asked half a sentence anxiously.

"It's okay, I'm happy today, so I'll drink the bar first." Ling Anmo's peach blossom eyes were full of charm.

In a daze, I don't know how much wine I drank.

When he woke up, Xu Huaimeng found himself lying next to Ling Anmo, and the two of them were lying on the same bed.

Joan Chen, apparently leaving.

Xu Huaimeng's heart sank, he opened the quilt and looked at his messy clothes, and his heart was full of thoughts.

If Chen Qiaoan saw such a scene, then she would no longer be possible; Does Ling Anmo really like himself, or is he just playing; Is Chen Mo like Ling Anmo to himself?

In an instant, many thoughts had flashed through Xu Huaimeng's mind.

Xu Huaimeng looked at Ling Anmo, who was still with his eyes closed, his heart was crossed, and he turned around and wanted to get out of bed, but when he turned around, he was dragged on the bed by an arm that suddenly appeared and fell into Ling Anmo's arms.

"Shhhh Ling Anmo's nice voice spit out softly.

Just hugged Xu Huaimeng, closed his eyes again, and remained silent.

Xu Huaimeng looked at Ling Anmo's good-looking eyebrows, and his heart moved slightly, but he was pressed down by reason.

Ling An Mo is a well-known merry young master, if he follows him, how long will he maintain the relationship, a month, two months or half a year? These are not the results that Xu Huai dreamed of.

"Mo Shao, I'm going back to school." Xu Huai dreamed for a long time and came up with such a pretext.

Ling Anmo still didn't react, and Xu Huaimeng became a little anxious.

After the accident, Tang Ruhua heard the news of Chen Qiaoan's name and merit Xu Huaimeng somewhere, and the grievances and anger in his heart burned with a trace.

Tang Ruhua, who wore makeup and a hat and sunglasses, felt that no one should be able to recognize him.

Then he went out alone and went to Mingyou.

When Tang Ruhua kicked in the door, what he saw was Xu Huaimeng's face and the back of Ling Anmo's head.

"You slut, you look at your identity, you get out of here. Joan Chen, how can you do this to me? ”

Like a shrew scolding the street.

Tang Ruhua walked in and ripped off the quilt.

Xu Huaimeng's face was like earth, looking at Tang Ruhua, but his heart flashed with pride.

Ling Anmo slowly turned around and sat up, with a smile on his face, "What, does Miss Tang want to sleep?" ”

Tang Ruhua saw Ling Anmo's face and paused for a moment, "Where is Brother Qiao An?" I've heard..."

"If Miss Tang is okay, please leave, if such a thing happens again, Qiao An's face will be useless!"

Ling Anmo's voice turned cold, and his disgust for Tang Ruhua rose several heights.

"Humph! I just misheard the news, Young Master Ling doesn't need to be so unforgiving, not to mention that he didn't disturb what you were doing. ”

Tang Ruhua couldn't help but get angry when she heard Ling Anmo's tone, completely forgetting the situation of the Tang family now.

"I'll count to three, get out!"