Joe Mo Han these years, as long as small Mu Er is not in a city, he will not go home.

Long term stay in the hotel of good friend Lu Yuchen.

This evening, when he and Yi Nanfeng's agent have done with each other, they will have no interest in Lin Shasha.

Back at the hotel, it's after 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

When Daisy, Meiyan's secretary, sent him to the door, she said to him with a very ambiguous expression, "good night, Little Joe. Enjoy yourself.".

At that time, jomohan's first reaction was to frown.

The second reaction is that Daisy, who likes women, is finally ready to change her sexual orientation and seduce him?

But obviously, he thinks too much.

Because Daisy finished that sentence, she plucked her hair and left without nostalgia.

Qiao Mohan picked his eyebrows outside the suite door, and the evil Danfeng's eyes flashed past and laughed at himself.

It seems that he is acting on his own.

Fortunately, Daisy still likes women. Otherwise, he would not hesitate to return her to her grandfather.

Take out the room card and open the door. Jomo found something wrong when he came in.

There is no light in the whole suite, but he can clearly hear the breathing sound of another person.

The breath is very weak, obviously not at the entrance of this suite.

But the breath was heavy, with a faint whisper.

Jomohan's ears moved slightly, his hearing was very sharp, and he could clearly distinguish that it was a woman's groan.

A wipe clear, quickly appeared in Qiao Mo cold chilly Phoenix eyes.

Maybe Daisy saw that he had lost interest in lindasha tonight, and she didn't know where to get him a new thing.

Daisy is really a good helper from her grandfather.

Over the past three years, he has spared no effort to cram people into his bed, for fear that his grandson would not be able to pass on his romantic "good name".

Jomo's cold peach blossom eyes turned around, and without turning on the light, he went directly to the sound source.

Let's see what new products Daisy picked for him this time.

anyway, since her serious illness three years ago, in addition to maintaining superficial style, the real Joe Mohan has not been close to women.

Well, it's not that I don't want to, but I can't

Because from three years ago, he suddenly did not respond to any woman.

Even if the living beauty naked, lying in his bed, still so.

As he walked in, Jomo thought, that's probably why the old man kept arranging Daisy to fill him with women for the past three years.

After all, it's better to be a less famous Joe than to lose his ability.

It's hard to think of.

It's like laughing at yourself, as if laughing at something else.

……

The bedroom door, when it is gently pushed open by jomohan.

A faint whining voice, can no longer cover, overflowing from the bedroom.

"Well Joe You I'm not sure... "

Language is not clear, but with the voice of coquetry and complaint, so unprepared, floating into Joe Mohan's ear, into his heart.

The big palm with distinct bony joints still held the doorknob, but suddenly stopped because of the sound.

Originally indifferent Danfeng eyes, because of some familiar voice, stained with a strange luster.

The voice

This delicate, soft and delicate, with a little complaining voice.

It seems that I have heard of it somewhere -

just as Qiao Mo Han was stunned, he suddenly raised his head somewhere.

He bowed his head in astonishment, staring at his lower body in the dark.

I can't believe it!

In three years, this was the first woman to wake him up with just one voice.

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