Wrong Bed,Right Guy

Ling Xinyue listens to the outside with bated breath. She takes the opportunity to twist her hands and tries to get rid of the rope.

You can hear Xu Yang's voice.

He's talking to people.

The heart sank down.

Xu Yang is back.

He had two bags in his hand. The man just now was a delivery man.

"Forget it. I'm still hungry."

Xu Yang put the bag on the coffee table and sat down over the chair. While looking at Ling Xinyue, he opened the plastic bag, took out the food from it, and arranged everything.

"Well, it looks good."

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows.

He seems to want to starve Ling Xinyue on purpose, while saying and watching her reaction.

Ling Xinyue lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

The hands behind her continued to move.

It's loose!

Feeling the loosening of the rope, Ling Xinyue tried quietly, and found that although it was a little difficult, she could still get her hands free.

She was overjoyed.

Xu Yang didn't notice that he was still eating.

Ding Dong.

There was a doorbell outside.

Xu Yang frowned: "is it difficult to deliver the delivery?"

He looked at the food in front of him and forgot what he had ordered.

But confident that no one could find this place, he went to open the door fearlessly.

"Who?"

"I'm sorry, sir. There is also a soup you ordered just now. I was so flustered that I forgot to deliver it to you. I'm sorry to trouble you to open the door and I'll give you the soup. "

The familiar voice is the delivery man just now.

Xu Yang didn't think much about it. He opened the door.

Inside the door, Ling Xinyue quickly opened his hand, pulled off the rope that tied him, quickly stood up and ran to the bathroom, closed and locked the door.

At least for a while.

She looked around and finally went to the bathroom window.

She noticed when she came. This is the fourth floor.

Not high, but not low.

Ling Xinyue opens the window and probes to observe.

On one side is the drainage pipe and the air conditioner.

There is no way out. You can try to climb down.

"Hoo."

Ling Xinyue took a deep breath nervously.

At the door, Xu Yang realized that something was wrong and planned to return to the room, but he was pinched by the people outside.

"Don't move."

"Let go."

Xu Yang wants to struggle, but he can't beat each other.

He was firmly clamped.

"Take care of people."

Mu Yunting said in a cold voice and quickly walked into the room.

The house is not big. You can see it at a glance.

The bedroom door was open, and there was no one in it, and no guests. And the only one with the door closed is the bathroom.

Mu Yunting walked over and clapped at the door.

No, Xu Yang found it!

Ling Xinyue panicked to open the window, planning to throw out.

"Xinyue, are you in there? Open the door. "

Hear the familiar voice, Ling Xinyue's action meal.

She opened her eyes in disbelief, fearing that she might be mistaken, and she pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

"It's me, Mu Yunting. Xinyue, it's OK. Don't be afraid. "

"Mu Yunting, it's really you. Mu Yunting! "

Ling Xinyue happily red eyes, stumbled over to open the door.

When she saw Mu Yunting standing at the door, at that moment, she felt like a million years.

"It's really you."

Tears slip from the eyes, Ling Xinyue stupidly looks at Mu Yunting, unable to use language to describe his mood.

"It's me."

Mu Yunting said in a deep voice.

Seeing the wound on Ling Xinyue's face, Mu Yunting's eyes suddenly become cold and sharp, as if the deep ink abyss.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Yunting carefully stretched out his hand to touch Ling Xinyue's face, and worried that it would hurt her.

"It doesn't hurt."

Ling Xinyue shook her head with a smile.

She didn't lie. This injury is really nothing. It doesn't hurt at all.

Mu Yunting looked at her with complicated expression, and did not speak for a long time.

"You How did you find me

"Because I know you're here."

Said Mu Yunting.

Ling Xinyue blinked stupidly, but didn't expect Mu Yunting to answer like this.

He took off his coat and put it on Ling Xinyue.

"Go home."

He said.

Simple three words, but let Ling Xinyue almost cry out.

The heart is sour and astringent."Yes."

She sniffed hard and answered in a strong nasal voice.

Mu Yunting stares at Ling Xinyue for a moment, then suddenly walks over and bends down to pick her up.

"Never mind. I can go by myself."

Ling Xinyue said quickly.

Mu Yunting looked down at her and didn't speak.

Stride out.

Xu Yang is firmly clamped by the bodyguard and sees Ling Xinyue taken away by Mu Yunting.

Full of anger.

Damn it. I knew it. I would have done it to this woman.

It's all her fault.

Bewitch oneself, let oneself also become abnormal.

No wonder I'm in it.

Xu Yang thought of hate.

"Ling Xinyue!"

"It's Xu Li."

Ling Xinyue said, looking up to Mu Yunting.

Mu Yunting took a look at her and looked up at Xu Li, who was in a hurry with yellow hair.

Sharp eyes.

"Ling Xinyue, are you ok?"

Xu Li stepped forward and looked at Ling Xinyue.

"It's OK."

Ling Xinyue shook her head and answered.

"You should be glad she's OK."

Mu Yunting stares at Xu Li coldly, and his anger is terrible.