Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Long Xiangbo's anger far exceeded Mo Lan's imagination.

If it's really just a fit of rage, then it's actually okay.

But right now, the anger that Long Xiangbo is showing is that kind of gentle and lasting, lethal sense emanating from his bones!

Endless and unstoppable!

If a person is really angry, he will not make a big noise.

Reason is in his head, he is not in a hurry, and he even has a clear idea of ​​how to make a move.

Because of this, there is no possibility of stopping!
Long Xiangbo looked at him with a gentle expression as usual, even more doting and affectionate, and was not affected by his anger in any way.

Because of this, Mo Lan completely gave up the idea of ​​persuading him almost instantly.

She looked at Long Xiangbo's peaceful eyes, walked slowly in front of him, and slipped into his arms gently and firmly, listening to his steady heartbeat, said softly,
"Brother, go early and come back early."

"Okay, I'll take care of it, don't worry."

"Ah."

Mo Lan straightened up again, Long Xiangbo fondled her hair, and pressed a kiss on her forehead again.

In this way, the man left the ward with his subordinates, holding back the anger and agitation suppressed in his body, but with the momentum of thunder all over him.

It seems to take away the dark clouds that have not yet dissipated all over the city.

Mo Lan looked extremely frightened.

But what she was worried about was the other party!

After watching Long Xiangbo's car leave, Mo Lan turned back to the ward, just in time to see her mobile phone vibrating continuously.

".It's him"

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar name flashing on the screen, Mo Lan involuntarily frowned, pressed the answer button,
"Is there a problem?"

But the other party suddenly fell silent.

Maybe it was because of Mo Lan's sudden answer, or because of Mo Lan's "speaking rudely".

She could even clearly hear the not-so-smooth breathing from the other party, which suppressed obvious unhappiness, but she didn't speak for a while.

He seemed to be hesitating about something.

Or, she was thinking about how to open her mouth so that she could be killed with one blow, to teach her this "stubborn" and "stubborn" person
daughter! ! !

And Su Jiulin was always at a loss when facing Mo Lan.

He didn't understand what he did wrong to be hated by Mo Lan so much.

Obviously he wasn't the one who did the wrong thing, but why Mo Lan just refused to bow her head, even refused to accept his slight concern.

The previous intermittent gossip that reached Su Jiulin's ears had exhausted all his patience with Mo Lan.

Now that even the Long family has been implicated by Mo Lan, it's really crazy!

Who does she think she is, who can still be protected by the Long family? ! ! !
But
Just after Su Jiulin managed to organize his few rationality and patience, and dialed the phone number that he had almost forgotten, the first thing he heard was the phone call full of obvious alienation, resistance, and strangeness.
Even a disdainful tone!

All of Su Jiulin's "preparations" came to naught, and suddenly, he didn't know how to speak!
After the sudden silence gradually dissipated, what followed was an even greater embarrassment descending!

Su Jiulin was walking on the verge of collapse, squeezed his palm tightly, and said word by word,

"Mo Lan, you've gotten into trouble again!"

Mo Lan smiled faintly when she heard the words, as if she was already immune to Su Jiulin's "attack", and even responded lazily with a little carelessness,
"President Su, don't you have anything else to say?
Is it because the call time is too long and you can't finish the call?Or you've run out of business, huh? "

"What do you mean?"

"Ah,"

Mo Lan turned around, walked to the side of the bed and sat down, took off her shoes and got under the quilt, smelling the smell of Long Xiangbo left here, with obvious mockery in her voice, she continued,

"What did I do, does it have anything to do with you?"

Su Jiulin was furious when he heard the words, and there was a muffled "bang" sound from the receiver, he gritted his teeth and growled,
"Mo Lan, don't go too far, I am your father after all—"

"is it?"

Mo Lan pretended to be surprised, her tone couldn't help raising her tone twice, and she retorted without hesitation,
"Then I would like to ask Mr. Su, do all the employees in your hotel know about this?"

"."

"What, have nothing to say?"

Obviously, Mo Lan is very aware of all of Su Jiulin's "weaknesses", and on this day that makes her a little bit devastated, Mo Lan does not intend to let Su Jiulin go.

Facing Su Jiulin's rare repeated silence, Mo Lan's voice was sweet, but every word was clear,

"If you can't make it public that I'm your daughter, don't accuse me of anything!
Mr. Su, are you too busy?who do you think You Are? "

".Cymbidium,"

But this time, Su Jiulin did not continue to remain silent.

A heavy and powerless sigh first reached Mo Lan's ears, causing her to frown involuntarily, and a natural resistance rose in her heart.

It seemed that Su Jiulin would immediately say something she didn't want to hear.

But before Mo Lan could react, Su Jiulin had already opened his mouth, his voice was unprecedentedly deep, with obvious fatigue and burnout, but he said helplessly,
"I thought it was because you didn't want to admit our father-daughter relationship!"

Mo Lan was stunned, and asked decisively,
"Su Jiulin, you are the one who told me repeatedly, don't reveal that I am also a member of the Su family!"

Su Jiulin sighed again, as if he had been greatly wronged,
"Mo Lan, isn't your resistance and annoyance to me not obvious enough? I'm your father no matter what, don't you want to lose face?"

"You've always hated me!"

"I just want you to be successful!"

Su Jiulin seemed very tired, and suddenly showed a "good" attitude that he had never had before, and explained carefully,
"Maybe my methods are too radical, but I never thought of abandoning you.

But Mo Lan, you've been away from me for too long, and I don't know how to treat you at all.

You. You and your mother are so similar! "

"so what?"

Mo Lan squeezed the quilt tightly, forced herself to control the trembling in her voice, and kept asking,
"So what about my resemblance to my mother? Does it have anything to do with your love of the new and dislike of the old?

Su Jiulin, remember, you told me over and over again how I am not as good, obedient, and sensible as your youngest daughter!
It was you who told me over and over again how I shamed you!
It was you who eagerly welcomed the mother and daughter into the door when my mother's bones were still cold!

Su Jiulin, listen, if you can, I hope you can get out of my world forever!

forever--"