Release that Man

Ye Xiaodi, a novice, hung up his car in the end.

霜 Ye Shuang heard ominous movements when he was in the hotel parking lot. When he got out of the car, he glanced at the back of the car and it turned out that a scratch was clearly printed on the bright car body.

"..." Ye Shuang silently looked at Ye Xiaodi: "You should be more skilled in this technique. I hope that others will take care of our life-saving grace and keep him. This time, don't worry about it with you. "

Although she is not very knowledgeable, Ye Shuang has not heard gossip from colleagues in the company. For example, "The general manager is so rich, even private cars are millions ...."

Suddenly I feel stressed ...

Brother Ye Ye held the crushed Sanguan and watched her eldest sister stoop down to the back seat, holding a big man in his arms and holding it out like a baby.

How does this scene really look and hurt your eyes ... Ye Xiaodi turned his head silently and calmed down, then turned back to the righteous words to justify: "It's better than his car being stolen by the roadside!"

Ye Yeshuang was too lazy to care about him, and now she was thinking about how to work hard to brush the favor of her boss so that the other party would consciously erase the scratches after waking up the next day ...

As he entered the hotel's door, the welcome doorman almost glared.

They watched a tall and handsome man hug another man in, followed by another man ... what's the rhythm? !!

Although good quality prevents these people from talking in person, it does not mean that everyone is not curious.

So all kinds of eyes flew and exchanged, until the three of Ye Shuang walked to the front desk and couldn't stop.

After opening the room with the same astonished expression at the front desk, Ye Shuang felt that his lower limit suddenly broke a brand new record.

Fortunately, there is extra income tonight, and the original single room was converted into a double standard room without any loss.

When the two Ye families returned to the opened room with Fang Mo, it was almost midnight. Ye Xiaodi had to go home, so he waited for Ye Shuang to put her boss on the bed, and he changed it for him. Set of pajamas, and then hurried to leave a few words of flashes.

Uh ...

When Fang Mo regained some consciousness, he only felt that his brain was filled with cement. It was dull and heavy, and there was a feeling of swelling in the skull, which seemed to blast his head open.

Struggling unconsciously, he felt a totally different feel under his body and the big bed at home, and Fang Mo tried to open his eyes to check his situation.

Then before he lifted his eyelids as heavy as possible, he covered his forehead with a wet towel, which finally relieved his discomfort temporarily.

With a comfortable groan and groan, Fang Mo's frown frowned slightly, and after a while he opened his eyes, and then saw that he was sitting lazily on the bedside with a handsome man.

The dim light sprinkled on the man, he leaned casually on the bed, his long legs slightly bent, one arm resting on his lap, and the other hand holding a magazine that seemed to be a gift from a hotel room. read.

The exquisite features of the man are like being coated with a layer of warm light, and the time around him seems to be quiet and quiet, as if he can't help but want to stop for him ...

Fang Mo could not help but slowed his breathing, and finally understood what the ultimate and depressing beauty in the novel looks like.

She Ye Shuang noticed the change of Fang Mo's breathing rhythm for the first time, and glanced at the corner of the bed, and found out that the person on the bed did not know when he had woke up.

"Are you awake ?!" Ye Shuang said a nonsense, and then put his hand on a wet towel and tried the temperature.

Get up from the bed, Ye Shuang picked up the phone on the bedside and asked: "I said hello to the hotel just now and asked them to prepare a bowl of chicken congee in the kitchen. Would you like to bring it to you ?!"

Ye Shuang also found that Fang Mo was wrong after staying in the room for a while. I thought it was just drunk. I didn't expect to hear that this person has been suffering all the time. It seems that he can't sleep well even when he sleeps. No less ... After discovering that he had misjudged the situation, Ye Shuang had no choice but to assume responsibility ...

After a sleep, after all, he recovered a little bit of energy. Fang Mo felt less uncomfortable than before. He simply took off the wet towel on his forehead and sat up, nodding his head and thanking him, "It's troublesome for me, I'm really a bit hungry."

Ye Yeshuang shrugged and said that it didn't matter, and then called the help desk with a microphone, so that people would send the porridge now and then hung up the phone, sitting on the other bed in the room with the magazine in hand.

Ye Yeshuang took it for granted that Fang Mo did not think so.

First of all, he was robbed tonight, that is, the man in front of him and his brother rescued himself, and then he knew his physical condition. Sudden fainting was an unexpected incident, and the other party was not obliged to take care of it. Himself, but he took care of it, and has been on the bedside for so long ...

Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt that the heart of Leng Ji, who was working alone in Shanlin City, seemed warmer.

He threw the towel from his hand back into the basin on the bedside table, Fang Mo stepped out of bed and planned to take a nightgown and take a shower. He felt sweaty and wet and sticky all the time and remained uncomfortable.

When walking by Ye Shuang's bed ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ I saw that this person still looked at the magazine in focus, and Fang Mo couldn't help but wondered, which one stopped for a moment, hesitated Q: "... this magazine is so pretty ?!"

As soon as I came out of Fang Mo, I felt that this question was stupid, but I had no time to change it. Besides, he didn't learn how to talk with him since he was a child.

Sure enough, the man in bed looked up at him in surprise: "What's so good about the magazine ?!"

"..."

Fang Mo paused for a moment, changed his topic after a few awkward coughs: "Thank you very much for today, and bother you to take care of me ..."

不用 "No, I can't sleep anyway."

Ye Shuang is telling the truth. From just after midnight, her mind suddenly began to flood with a variety of information. From what she learned in her genetic memory, this should be the gene. The memory knowledge carried in the original solution ... because she did not receive it slowly from a young age, the amount of information accumulated was suddenly too large.

Anyway, the long night was also disturbed to sleep, and it is no trouble to give someone a handkerchief.

Fang Mo thought that the other party was polite, so he nodded and said nothing more, just secretly remembered this in his heart, and planned to report in Japan.

I walked to the cabinet to take out the pajamas, and Fang Mo started to unbutton without any taboo ... The room was full of men, and he really didn't feel anything.

But I did not expect that just after taking off a coat, revealing his strong and strong shoulders, a pillow behind him smashed with the sound of whistling wind, and by the way the handsome guy's desperate shout: "Go to the bathroom and take off!"

"..."

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