Mo Xian laughed softly behind her.

The room is so close, would he hear the sounds of the night before?

The stinky hooligan's eyes were full of vulgarity and disgusting.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu felt sick.

Then when he was about to reach the end, he spoke again:

"That room belongs to Lao Guo."

Qin Yu paused and pushed the door open and looked in.

The impression Guo Tong gave her was low-key, calm and mysterious.

Unlike a hooligan like Zhang Li, he seems to have a heavy secret.

The inside is clean and neat, and the layout can be seen at a glance without any surprises.

Mo Xian came behind her, with a complicated tone:

"What, are you interested in Lao Guo?"

Qin Yu retreated, closed the door, and hugged his hands:

"No? I've always been interested in good men."

Mo Xian's eyes became a little deeper and pinched her chin:

"You better not say anything that makes me angry, I know your purpose."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed slightly and he took a step back.

"Afraid that I will hook him up? I have no confidence in him?"

"I don't have confidence in you."

The tug-of-war between the two seemed silent and nervous.

But no one gave in.

Qin Yu smiled and finally arrived at the room at the end.

She walked over leisurely, just about to push it away, and listened to Mo Xian's speech:

"This is my room."

Qin Yu turned around and said, "Can't you see?"

Mo Xian stared at her for a few seconds: "Yes."

Qin Yu did not push it away immediately.

Because she suddenly thought of a question, she looked at Mo Xian with her head turned and asked unintentionally:

"Which room is Amei?"

Don't show your face to the point of being stiff.

Because he also realized that Qin Yu pushed the doors of all the rooms just now, there was no trace of a girl living there.

Where does Amei live?

He hasn't paid attention to it.

Because he has been resting at Qin Yu these days, and only one trip is to go back to get the medical box.

Next second.

Qin Yu pushed away his room without hesitation.

She walked in.

This room is no different from the hotel suite, it just gives people a darker and more grey feel.

Mo Xian frowned and followed in.

Qin Yu admired the living room inside, and standing on the balcony, he could see the shade of green trees outside.

Excellent perspective.

She smiled, "This room is good, not as good as..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xian smiled:

"If you want it, then move in with me. I don't mind you moving in too."

What it means.

He would never move out and just give up the room.

Listening to the sound of someone going upstairs, they didn't care.

Qin Yu glared at him and immediately gave up the idea.

It's better to live in the original broken room.

But her purpose is not to change rooms, but to explore his secrets.

There was nothing good in the living room, so she went straight to the bedroom.

"Don't mind if I'll visit."

Mo Xian saw that she was deliberately embarrassed, but she didn't stop her, just smiled lightly:

"If you mind, you can't visit?"

"I won't go in unless there's a woman inside you."

Qin Yu said, pushing the door open directly.

Next second.

Everyone was stunned.

The people behind him followed him in panting.

"Mr. Mo, I..."

Amei stood there anxiously and embarrassedly.

Because there was indeed a woman living in Mo Xian's bedroom.

There were women's clothes on the bed and their luggage was placed aside.

Amei's things are placed, so it's hard not to think about it.

Mo Xian's face was as gloomy as ice, and his eyes were as cold as ice, "Is this yours?"

Amei grabbed the corner of her clothes and nodded timidly to admit it.

Qin Yu smiled, and indeed he didn't take a step forward. He just glanced at him and retreated.

"I'm right, Mo Xian, since I'm hiding a beautiful girl in the golden house, shouldn't I be so abrupt?

I didn't want me to live in because someone lived in advance?"

She curled her lips casually and glanced at Amei's panicked expression:

"Sorry, I'm disturbing."

After saying that, she raised her foot and walked towards the door.

Mo Xian stopped her from behind, pulled her arm, and said in a stiff tone:

"Qin Yu, I don't know why she would live in this room, so I'll let her leave immediately."

Qin Yu felt a little confused and deliberately tortured him:

"You don't know? This excuse is too low-level, but it doesn't matter. You guys haven't slept anyway. She is your woman, so it's understandable to sleep here!"

Her slender eyes were filled with a smile.

But it made Mo Xian look extremely ugly.

For a moment.

The atmosphere is extremely stagnant.

When Mo Xian wanted to react again, Qin Yu had already left here and went to the room where she originally lived.

Amei stood there timidly, her face pale:

"Mr. Mo, I... I'll explain it to Miss Qin now."

Mo Xian’s aura is shocking.

His eyes were cold, completely different from the doting and indulgence he had when he was joking with Qin Yu just now.

The whole person seems to be quenched with ice, as if he can kill someone at any time.

Hearing words.

He raised his dark eyes and looked at Amei, with a low tone:
To be continued...