the purest

hotel

When Wen Ran came out of the wash, she saw Mo Xiuchen putting away her cell phone. She walked to the dressing table. He followed her, reached out and picked up the delicate wooden comb on the dressing table, and combed her hair gently and gently.

"I just called Amu, he will be here in a moment."

He said casually, looking into the mirror with a smile in his narrow eyes.

Wen Ran raised his eyebrows, "You have something to do with Qin Mu?"

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and said in a very pleasant tone: "Ask him to come over and watch the fun. If he is fine today, he can be our driver."

He lowered his eyes and stared at her hair. An incomprehensible emotion flashed through his eyes, and he slowed down slightly in combing her hair.

Wen Ran smiled, looking at his exquisite and handsome features in the mirror, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone: "Xiu Chen, aren't you familiar with City A? I think it's just the two of us going out to play."

A hint of surprise flashed across Mo Xiuchen's face, and he paused slightly in his movements.

Hearing Wen Ran's words, he felt a slight excitement in his heart, and a feeling of happiness surged up instantly. Looking at the clear and expectant eyes in the mirror, he curled up a look of endearment at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, it's just us. Two people. I'll ask A Mu to leave the car later."

Seeing that he agreed, Wen Ran smiled brightly and said, "Xiuchen, you are so kind!"

Mo Xiuchen also smiled, "As long as you are happy."

After combing Wen Ran's hair, Mo Xiuchen bent slightly, put his hands on her shoulders, looked at her in the mirror for a moment, and suddenly said: "Of course, let me draw your eyebrows for you."

"thrush?"

Wen Ran was a little surprised. He dried her hair and combed it regularly. She was used to it. However, she was really surprised that he wanted to draw her eyebrows and put on makeup for her.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, his eyes filled with tenderness, and his warm breath blew into her ears with his words, making her heart soften: "Well, I'll draw your eyebrows and put on makeup, okay?"

"Don't I look good without makeup?"

Wen Ran looked at him with a smile, her long eyelashes blinking slightly. Due to his being too close and his breath, a layer of crimson appeared on her originally fair cheeks, which reflected her fat skin, making her look indescribably beautiful and alluring.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, "It looks good, of course it looks good."

In his eyes, she is always the best, whether she is wearing makeup or not, she is the most beautiful.

Wen Ran's eyebrows are a little light, but they are very beautiful. Especially when she raised her eyebrows, those two eyebrows were raised high. Very nice.

She looked at him, thought for a moment and said, "If you want to use me to practice your skills, I will agree. However, let's wait for another day. If we continue to toss, it's time for Luo Haofeng to leave."

"Okay, another day then."

A deep meaning flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He just picked up the skin care products on the side, applied them on her, and pulled her out of the room and downstairs.

I don't know whether I should say that the speed of the two of them is slow, or that Tan Mu is fast.

When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran arrived at the coffee shop downstairs, Tan Mu was already sitting opposite Luo Haofeng. Seeing them come in, he immediately smiled at them and said hello.

"Qin Mu, why are you so fast?"

Wen Ran sat down in front of the chair Mo Xiuchen pulled out and asked with a smile.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mo Xiuchen, then fixed his gaze on Luo Haofeng, and said jokingly: "I heard that Ah Feng didn't return to his hotel last night, so I came over to take a look out of curiosity."

After he finished speaking, Luo Haofeng's eyes immediately turned to Mo Xiuchen with dissatisfaction in his eyes. When did this hateful and sinister man become such a gossip.

Mo Xiuchen laughed, sat down next to Wen Ran, stretched out his big hand, naturally took Wen Ran's soft little hand, and put it on his lap.

He looked at her with a gentle smile and said gently: "Of course, aren't you also curious about why A Feng didn't go back to his own hotel last night?"

The waiter came over, Mo Xiuchen ordered breakfast for Wen Ran, and Qin Mu ordered a cup of coffee.

Wen Ran Qinghong looked at Luo Haofeng inquiringly, until Luo Haofeng, who had always been very shameless, felt his scalp numb. He surrendered and confessed to himself: "I'm really afraid of you. Isn't it possible that the three of you are sitting here?" Are you here to know how I spent last night?"

All three of them had smiles on their faces and were noncommittal.

Luo Haofeng let out an exaggerated cry, glared angrily at Mo Xiuchen, the culprit, and said righteously: "I was in Xiaoxiao's room last night, don't get it wrong, I am very pure. Last night, I just slept on the sofa and had nothing to do with Xiaoxiao."

If Bai Xiaoxiao wasn't the kind of woman with almost zero love life, Luo Haofeng might have had something happen with her last night. In this age of instant love, let alone two people who like each other, they would go to bed as soon as they met. There are too many men and women.

In a situation like theirs, it is perfectly normal to have a relationship.

Moreover, Luo Haofeng is not an innocent boy. He has experienced relationships, and naturally it is not a platonic spiritual love. He certainly understands the relationship between men and women.

How can such a man not be surprised to spend a night peacefully in the room of the woman he likes, or even just sleep on the sofa?

The smile on Tan Mu's lips grew wider, and he said "oh" in a slightly elevated tone. He looked at Mo Xiuchen and asked casually, "A Feng, is the sofa in this hotel so comfortable?"

Luo Haofeng blinked blankly, unable to realize the profound meaning of Tan Mu's words for a moment. Although he thought his eyes were meaningful, he still answered honestly, "Is this a star hotel or a star hotel in the imperial city?" Of course the sofa in the hotel is comfortable. Otherwise, would I sleep on that sofa all night?"

As if to emphasize that he was indeed sleeping on the sofa, he deliberately stretched his arms and stretched his muscles, with a look of excitement on his face.

Tan Mu gave a rare laugh. After he finished laughing, he turned to look at Mo Xiuchen and said jokingly, "Xiuchen, it seems that your sofa is really far behind this hotel."

Hearing this, Wen Ran's face was already filled with surprise.

She looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise and asked him with her eyes. Mo Xiuchen understood the meaning in her eyes and shook his head with a smile, indicating that he had not told A Mu in advance and asked him to ask Luo Haofeng these things. talk.

Tan Mu would ask him what was on his mind, all because of the tacit understanding they had as brothers for many years.

"Well, a romantic young man like Mr. Luo will naturally get used to it after sleeping in hotels a lot. In this case, it's best not to step into my house again in the future."

There was a smile on Mo Xiuchen's lips, and his tone was nonchalant.

But the displeasure and threat in these words made Luo Haofeng change his expression.

He finally realized that Amu had dug a hole for him!

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