Song Qing gave him a vain look: "University tyrant, have you heard a word. I won't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!"
Such an explanation makes sense.
Mo Beiyan's anger settled slightly, and basically what happened tonight was over.
Finally, there is one more...
"Hurry up and call Ruan Zhengling!" Song Qingyu saw that he didn't say a word. He didn't mean to let Lan Jinglong let go. He took it into his pocket without thinking about it, and wanted to take out his phone and call Ruan Zhengling phone.
Who knows, his mobile phone is not in this trouser pocket, what did she touch
Song Qingyu's face turned red in an instant, and he quickly pulled out his hand like an electric shock.
Mo Beiyan didn't expect that she would suddenly have such a movement. Touching her like this, the whole person was like being set ablaze, and she became tense. He endured the impulse and looked at her, and found that the little fox's blushing profile was really good-looking.
He tried to control but couldn't suppress his voice and became hoarse: "So, in order to help Lan Jinglong intercede, do you plan to pay for it?"
Song Qingyu immediately "pooh": "Mo Beiyan, you shameless!"
"If I admit that I am shameless, you will pay for it?" Mo Beiyan's aura changed.
Thinking of the purpose of rushing here, didn't he just want to deal with her? When his anger was gone, he didn't want to do that when he returned to the cage with reason, but at this time she detonated him!
"You..." In this respect, Song Qingyu is definitely not as cheeky as Mo Beiyan.
Most women are relatively shy. Although she has been in a relationship for two lifetimes, she has never had this experience. How can you tell him
The two originally occupied each side of the couch. Song Qingyu felt uncomfortable and planned to leave. Naturally, Mo Beiyan would not let her go, and stretched her long arm to pull her over.
Song Qingyu sat down on Mo Beiyan, his heart beating very fast!
Such a posture made her feel dangerous and aggressive, and she immediately begged for mercy: "Brother Mo... You are not doing this well, are you? What is your name? Guarding and stealing?"
Mo Beiyan gave a low laugh, and said in a hoarse voice seductively: "If you take the initiative, I will spare Blue Whale Technology, how about it?"
Song Qingyu was itchy by his words, raised his head and scolded him: "Mo Beiyan, you... uh..."
The words were swallowed.
The hot breath fell on her face, and Song Qingyu felt like she was about to burn!
She wanted to hide, but she had nowhere to hide.
Mo Beiyan is strong and domineering. He has ten thousand ways to make her surrender, and men are born expert in this aspect. As long as they find a place to get started, they can be promoted to a master in a very short time!
Song Qingyu was so weak that he was kissed, and soon fell into his arms, panting feebly, cursing without any momentum: "You shameless, you rascal, you..."
Words are poor.
At this time, Uncle Mo was like a cat stole the fishy, with a touch of triumph on his lips, and said in a good mood: "It's not early..."
"You go back!" Song Qingyu immediately answered.
Mo Beiyan's face turned dark, and he looked down at her, and uttered a sentence that made her feel like a thunderbolt: "I want to live here tonight!"
Song Qingyu quickly said: "Then I will go to Lilian's side."
However, he couldn't get up at all when he was held by his waist. Just now, he moved a little and fell back into his arms.
The man was tough all over, especially there. Feeling this, her face couldn't help but flush again!
Mo Beiyan stared at her and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, otherwise even if I change my mind tonight, I can still change tomorrow!"
Song Qing: "..."
Damn it!
But what can she do
A full-level master slaughtered Xinshou Village. He was so shameless. What could she do
In the face of power, she can do nothing but compromise again and again. He can use the same trick a hundred times, and if there are too many tricks, just use it!
"Mo Beiyan, can you change it?"
"Why should I?" Mo Beiyan smiled coldly: "You care about this. If you change other threats, you will be recruited?"
Song Qingyu decisively did not resist: "You can call now!"
Mo Beiyan pecked her lips again, and then took out the phone to find Ruan Zhengling's number.
When the phone was connected, his face had already turned indifferent: "What I told you just now, cancel it."
Ruan Zhengling on the other end of the phone: "..."
Sure enough, uncle Mo will become moody and change everything that is tinged with Bai Qingyu!
What else could he say: "Okay, I know."
Fortunately, he hasn't done anything yet!
After hanging up the phone, Mo Beiyan glanced at the little fox in his arms, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Satisfied?"
Song Qingyu calmly did not speak.
Speaking of which, she is really ashamed!
Alas, not to mention being taken advantage of by this man, but also threatened by him, when will her day be the first? When will she have the strength to fight him
Thinking that he was going to marry another woman sooner or later, there would be Li Bingqing and Wang Bingqing without Ye Bingqing. She was so unclear with him, it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
She Song Qingyu lived a lifetime, she should have been at ease, how could she be imprisoned by a man and ruin her new life
However, after all, this kind of thought was just thinking about it, it was just a circle in her mind, and she still had to face the skinny reality when she came back to her senses.
She pushed him away silently and stood up, and said, "I'm going to bed."
At this moment, she seemed to have lost all the strength to fight him.
Mo Beiyan: "..."
Mo Beiyan won the game today.
However, he found that he didn't seem to win either.
Because of her momentary emotional change, he felt a little unnamed panic.
Song Qingyu had already taken a shower on Lilian's side, and when he went to bed in the bedroom, he turned off the lights and planned to go to bed. As for what Uncle Mo wants to do.
She felt that in this situation, she would be forced to bow by his overlord one day, so she didn't bother to guard against it.
Who makes her weak!
Lying in the ** for more than 20 minutes, Song Qingyu was not drowsy. When he glanced at the phone, it was already past twelve o'clock.
Fortunately, there is no need to go to school during the holiday, and she will not be scheduled for work tomorrow.
Finally, Mo Beiyan came in.
This kind of perverted car always has a full set of changing clothes, even pajamas, so Song Qingyu is not surprised that he has already taken a bath, and the whole person is refreshed, her other half of the bed sank. The tall man lay down.
It was the first time for Song Qingyu to sleep with a man. She is actually very nervous.
Fortunately, her soul is no longer a seventeen-year-old girl, so she is not too shy, but she feels better with her back to him.