Madam Dihao is not good

Bai Yunshang's eyes met his, he smiled casually, and his eyes fell on Sikong Zeye behind her...

Sikong Zeye was only wrapped in a bath towel around his lower body, and his hair was still wet with drops of water.

Bai Yunshang pursed her lower lip, and said with a bit of stiffness when she spoke, "I'll bring him something to eat."

Thinking that Sikong Zeye is standing now, she no longer has the excuse of "taking care of him who is sick" to fool around.

The alarm bell sounded in Bai Yunshang's mind [

Would Mo Liuyuan think that she and Sikong Zeye jointly planned to deceive him?To be able to steal in private>

Bai Yunshang was thus caught in a dilemma.

Is she going to crawl over immediately in front of Mo Liuyuan?But you can't stand here forever.

Mo Liu had some movement: "Have the food been delivered?"

"Um……"

"It's late, don't you want to rest?"

The expression is normal, the tone is alienated, with a faint aura.

Bai Yunshang was very disturbed by this feeling, as if Mo Liuyuan was gradually changing towards Xiyuan.

Sikong Zeye kept sending her to the door: "Remember to bring the key next time, don't climb around on the windowsill, it's dangerous."

The door next door was open, and Mo Liuyuan leaned against the door with his arms folded, deserted and seductive.

Looking at her, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yunshang suddenly didn't dare to go back, fearing that he was Mo Liuyuan.

Just when she was frozen, he stretched out his hand to pull her up, and stroked her messy hair in a natural way: "Do you want to become a national treasure, and hang around outside so late without rest."

The language is full of deep pampering and tenderness.

Bai Yunshang felt the gaze coming from behind her, she didn't look at Sikong Zeye anymore, and walked in.

When the door closed, Bai Yunshang unnaturally wanted to take her hand away, and said in a low voice, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early too."

Mo Liuyuan responded, but still held her hand.

Bai Yunshang struggled again.

For her, his strength has never been too strong, but today, she really discovered the strength of his palms, he is the same as Sikong Zeye. [

"Mo Liuyuan?"

Mo Liuyuan turned over and pressed her against the door.

His breath leaned against her, wearing white silk pajamas, and in the dimness, he could also see his eyes, which were dark and glowing.

"Mo Liuyuan!" Bai Yunshang couldn't help but increase the volume.