He never thought he was a person who could treat him exclusively. In the past, he would have left.

Can……

Women are just trouble!

What's wrong with finding a stone, he has to find a stone!

Mo Beiyan's slender fingers slid across his hair. He suddenly straightened his body, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and walked back into the room.

Mo Beiyan bent down and pulled Tong Ran's quilt up, without even taking his coat, turned around and walked out of the door.

...

...

The man drove directly to the apartment complex.

Mo Beiyan still remembers which floor she lives on. He rang the doorbell and unexpectedly, it rang a few times before the door opened.

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, hurriedly opened the door and walked upstairs.

He didn't take the elevator. After waiting for just a few seconds, Mo Beiyan felt that he would definitely go crazy. He didn't want to wait for a minute or a second.

He wanted to see her immediately, ask clearly, listen to her, hold her and kiss her...

He wanted her, like that night, and wanted her crazy.

Mo Beiyan walked to the fifth floor with his long legs. He stood in front of the door, he hesitated for several times, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

This time he must tell her well.

According to Ran Ye’s method.

Mo Beiyan held his palm tightly, feeling a little nervous inexplicably. He covered his face with both hands and took a deep breath.

You must not quarrel... He cannot be harsh on her anymore, he must hold back his temper.

Suddenly, the security door was pushed open.

"It's you?"

"Don't shout, I..."

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

Mo Beiyan couldn't help but be stunned.

The man standing inside the door was wearing a shirt, rolled his sleeves to his elbows, looking like he was going to prepare for a midnight snack.

Meng Shaoling was still holding the door handle in one hand and looked at him with an unhappy expression, "It's so late, is there anything wrong with Mr. Yan?"

“…”

He is actually there?!

Mo Beiyan's tall figure froze at the door. His face turned gloomy and his voice was extremely cold. "Where is it hurt? Let her come out."

Meng Shaoling smiled, "Huantong is already asleep, it is not convenient to see you for the time being. Tell me directly, I will tell her."

"Let her come out."

"I said she has..."

"Don't shout for pain!" Mo Beiyan suddenly sang, "Come out!"

Meng Shaoling interrupted him, "Mo Beiyan, I'm very polite to you, I hope you will also put the key points."

"Don't shout for pain!" Mo Beiyan didn't look at him. He stared at the door, and still shouted loudly, "Don't shout for pain! Come out!"

"Mo Beiyan!"

"Don't shout it hurts!"

“…”

Meng Shaoling looked coldly, "Mo Beiyan, if you disturb Huantong's normal rest like this, don't blame me for attacking you here."

"Don't shout for pain!" The man ignored him and kept repeating these three words.

Meng Shaoling held his palm tightly, thinking about the French shemale, he couldn't bear it at all, so he raised his legs and was about to step forward!

"Are you looking for me?"

A gentle voice suddenly came, Mo Huantong was wearing a nightgown. She did not approach, but stood inside the entrance hall. Mo Beiyan's eyes swept across her body, raised a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Come out."

"Sorry, I want to rest," Mo Huantong looked cold, she stood still, "If it was because of the entertainment city, you can book directly, and someone will receive you. I don't think there is any need to talk about other things, we have nothing to do with it."

...

Nothing to do with it?

Mo Beiyan smiled coldly. She was following Meng Shaoling now, so she didn't plan to pay attention to him anymore?
Chapter completed!