Tan Bengbeng grabbed him.
"It's so high here, it's too dangerous to jump off, my brother won't stay in my room for too long, you hide in the closet first, and come out after he leaves."
Just as Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, the door rang.
Mo Yongheng's voice sounded outside the door, and she quickly reminded Qi Yan to hide, and then walked over to open the door.
When he reached the door, he turned his head and saw Qi Yan's figure, so he opened the door with confidence.
"Brother, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet? Are you worried about sister-in-law?"
Tan Bengbeng was stuck at the door and did not let Mo Yongheng enter her room.
"Well, I miss her a little bit. I just found out that it's getting late. Seeing that the light in your room is still on, I want to remind you to go to bed early." Mo Yongheng stood at the door in home clothes, wearing a rare black pair on the bridge of his nose. The framed glasses look a bit like a Confucian scholar.
It doesn't look like a senior executive of a group, but it looks like a scientific researcher.
In the eyes, there is a bit of wisdom.
He asked slowly.
"I seemed to hear someone talking in your room just now, what's going on?"
"..."
Tan Bengbeng's body froze, and his body leaning against the door, for a moment, unconsciously stood in front of Mo Yongheng, preventing him from looking inside.
When he realized what he had done, he hurriedly moved away guiltily.
"Brother must have misheard. There is no one in my room, and no one is talking."
"Impossible. I heard it very clearly just now. It's a man's voice. It's better to check it." Mo Yongheng said, stretched out his hand to open the door, and was about to go in.
Tan Bengbeng quickly reached out to stop him.
He pursed his lips nervously.
"Brother, I'm a secret guard. How could I not feel if there is anyone in my room? It's really okay. I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to sleep first." Tan Bengbeng called at the right time while talking. Yawning proved that she was really sleepy.
Mo Yongheng paused, seemed to think that what she said made sense, nodded, turned around and walked out.
Just took two steps, then turned around.
"Beng Beng, you seem to be very nervous tonight."
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
"Could it be that there is really someone hiding in your room that you don't want my brother to know?" Mo Yongheng said this, his eyes narrowed, as if thinking of something, he strode into the room.
What pushed open the bathroom door.
I looked around inside, but couldn't find it.
He went to the balcony again, opened the curtains, and searched the empty balcony.
"elder brother… "
Tan Bengbeng came back to his senses and hurried to catch up.
"There is nothing on this balcony, and there is no way to hide people. If you think too much, I am really sleepy, so I want to sleep."
"Yeah?"
Mo Yongheng gave her a suspicious look.
Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of footprints on the balcony railing, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Tan Bengbeng followed his gaze and saw the footprints, and his heart skipped a beat.
Before he had time to speak, Mo Yongheng had already passed her and walked straight to the only wardrobe left in the room that could hide people...
Grasping the door of the closet with both hands, he glanced sideways at the pale Tan Bengbeng.
Slowly opened his lips.
"Brother, I'll ask you again, is there really no one hiding in your room?"
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
"Brother, I actually..." When Tan Bengbeng was hesitating whether to confess, Mo Yongheng's face was already darkened, and he stretched out his hand to forcefully open the cabinet door!