Shamuxue put her hand in his palm and pulled her up.

With a cane, she followed him into the door, and this was her second time setting foot in his home.

His steps were still a little sloppy, and Mo Han sat on the sofa and raised one hand to cover his eyes.

Sha Muxue stood aside and asked softly: "Mr. Mo, do you want some water?"

He doesn't speak.

After hesitating, she entered the kitchen.

After pouring a glass of water, Xia Muxue handed over the cup of water, "Mr. Mo, let's drink water."

Mo Han frowned and raised his arm.

Xia Muxue exclaimed softly, and the water cup fell, and the water spilled Mo Han's pants.

"Ah! Sorry! Mr. Mo!"

He grabbed Shamuxue's wrist.

The temperature in his palm burned her, and he suddenly looked up and faced her eyes.

"you……"

The lips were attached again, and Xia Muxue fell on Mo Han's leg.

What will happen if this continues?

Sha Muxue closed her eyes, not wanting to think about it, just wanting to feel it.

What happened next naturally.

One night passed.

When Sha Muxue opened her eyes, she saw a strange ceiling.

A moment of confusion.

She and him!

In my ears, there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom. There was no need to guess who it was.

This is Mo Han’s home.

what to do?

Just as I was thinking, the sound of water suddenly stopped, and then the bathroom door opened.

The first reaction is to pretend to be asleep and be able to hide for a while.

Mo Han walked out while rubbing his hair.

His eyes fell on the bed, and the little woman pretended to be sleeping without acting skills.

I don’t say that my eyes are moving around under my eyelids, and my long and dense eyelashes blink too quickly.

Mo Han spoke, and the male voice was cold: "I'm awake."

It's finished!

Xia Muxue wailed in her heart and opened her eyes.

Turning his eyes and looking at him.

"That, Mr. Mo, good morning."

sky!

what to do?

What should I do with this awkward atmosphere now?

"Good morning." Mo Han replied and walked forward two steps.

Standing beside the bed, he lowered his eyes and leaned against her on the bed, "Last night..."

As soon as he said the beginning, Xia Muxue then followed up and said, "It's fine last night!"

Frowning, he looked suspicious.

Sha Muxue sat up, "Are we all adults? For a moment... don't worry, haha, let's talk about it, not me, not the first time."

Although he got drunk last night, he knew whether it was her first time.

But when she said this, Mo Han felt relieved and relaxed.

He knew he was a scumbag like this.

However, he already had someone in his heart, and he was reluctant to be responsible for her, but he was not responsible.

"What do you want?" After thinking about it, he spoke: "Money, house." After pausing, Mo Han explained: "I have no intention of humiliating you. I am a man and should compensate you. No matter what happens, the girl will suffer."

"Haha." Xia Muxue laughed dryly, feeling that her tears were about to burst into laughter, and her nose was a little sour.

"Don't want anything." Xia Muxue smiled. She didn't know how ugly that smile was.

"Mr. Mo, can you go out?"

Mo Han nodded and turned around and left the room.

When she came out of the room, Mo Han was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. When she saw her coming out, she stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

"No, I can go back myself."

"I'll give you a gift, wait for me." Mo Han said without saying a word, and got up and entered the bedroom.

As soon as I put on my shirt, I heard the sound of the door closing outside.

He was stunned and quickly came out, and Xia Muxue had already left.

He was still holding a suit jacket in his hand, and he was still in the spot, a little lost and irritable.

How could it be her?

I would rather be a strange woman than she is.

After raking his hair, Mo Han let out a breath.

...

"Dongdong."

"Come in."

Huang Jingwen pushed the door open, holding coffee in her hand, and Shan Feiye was holding a document under her armpit.

Put the coffee cup on the table and the documents on the table in front of him. The female voice calmly said: "Mr. Shan, there is a lady named Qiao outside who wants to see you."

"Joe?" Shan Feiye raised his eyebrows and opened the document. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be Qiao Sijia.

This woman is really in dispersed.

He wrote the pen at the place where he signed the document, and he handed the document to Huang Jingwen, "Just say I'm not here."

"Okay." Huang Jingwen nodded, took the document, and left respectfully.

Leaning backwards on the chair of the senior class, Shan Feiye raised his legs, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to Zhou Miaoyu.

After waiting for a long time, there was no surprise there and no reply.

He hummed and called.

I was hung up as soon as I opened it.

Shan Feiye gritted his teeth, pulled the suit jacket on the back of the chair and stood up. It seemed that he was going to catch someone in person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door of the president's office, I heard a female shouting: "I want to see Shan Feiye! Don't stop me!"

Immediately afterwards, Huang Jingwen's cold female voice: "Miss Qiao, sorry, our Mr. Shan is really not here."

After she finished speaking, Qiao Sijia saw Shan Feiye standing by the door at a glance.

"Feye!"

Shan Feiye held his forehead and said, "Come in."

Qiao Sijia snorted, hit Huang Jingwen's shoulder, and walked towards the President's Office arrogantly.

Huang Jingwen looked at her back indifferently, turned around and returned to her desk to continue working.

"Sit." Shan Feiye said, pointing to the sofa.

Qiao Sijia bit her lip and did not sit down. She stepped forward and hugged Shan Feiye's arm, "Feye, you have never forgotten what you promised me, right? Why is there no news yet, huh?"

"What did I promise you?" Shan Feiye broke open Qiao Sijia's hand and frowned: "If you have something to say, don't touch your feet, it's not good."

"Feye!" Qiao Sijia felt aggrieved, looking pitiful, "You forgot about the beach? You promised to lend me the beach."

"I didn't seem to agree to you." Shan Feiye smiled, "I just said I would consider it."

"Feye?"

"Well, the beach has been lent to Director Zhou, so you..."
To be continued...