…… The fierce reprimand scared mu Hanqiu and made his face stiff, as if he was about to cry.

The uneasiness of that face, look at let me see still pitiful, vivid facial expression, also let night surprise.

This mu Hanqiu seems to be different from before.

Mu Hanqiu stares back at Bai Moli. The bottom of his eyes turns slightly red. Bai Moli reluctantly suppresses his anger and says to Mu Hanqiu, "go upstairs to have a rest first."

Then he called a servant to take mu Hanqiu upstairs.

As soon as mu Hanqiu left, the strange look of the night fell on Bai Mo Li. Bai Mo Li didn't speak. He went straight to the wine cabinet next to him, took a bottle of wine and two transparent tall glasses, and signaled to sit down at night.

Night a little bit stiff, white Mo from said: "accompany me to have a drink."

He just sat down.

Bai Moli knew that the night was waiting for his explanation, so he said: "Mu Hanqiu lost his memory, and can't remember what happened in the FBI these years."

Night suddenly face surprised, amnesia this kind of thing sounds so strange, he subconsciously said: "Sir, she should not be pretending."

Pretending, this problem, at that time mu Hanqiu woke up to perform such an unusual moment, Bai Moli also thought about it, but it was just a fleeting thought, he was not willing to think deeply, so he chose to believe.

However, the night is very calm. The spectators can see clearly. From the perspective of the spectators, he can see clearly the essence of the problem at a glance. If Mu Hanqiu is dressed, it will be very dangerous.

But the doubt was quickly rejected by Bai Moli, who shook his head: "it's not like pretending. When I rescued her from the fire, she was on the verge of death. Now the FBI also announced that she was on the death list of the accident. She had no contact with the FBI at all. So who did she pretend to show and who did she contact with? At night, I --"

Bai Moli's ambivalence Thought all wrote on the face, night follows white Mo to leave so many years to live and die, naturally very glad, exactly what is his weakness. Mu Hanqiu, only mu Hanqiu is the fatal injury of Bai Moli. Before, now, I'm afraid later.

Seeing the pain of his journey with his own eyes at night, I naturally know that if Mu Hanqiu really loses his memory and forgets the most painful memory, they can start again Not necessarily a good thing.

So he said, "I believe in your judgment."

White Mo from then looked at the night, finally patted the shoulder of the night, two people will cup, drink.

Everything is in silence.

After that, night began to report to him the contents of today's meeting and the situation of snow white.

When talking about Bai Xueqing, Bai Moli seemed very indifferent and listless: "continue to monitor and report problems in time."

"I see. Then I'll go back first. "

Bai Mo nodded. After leaving at night, he drank a glass of wine alone. If Mu Hanqiu really lied to her. He can't really have no defense at all. Give up his heart of boxing and let her hurt him again.

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I was a little tipsy. I walked up the stairs with light and extravagant steps. The servant just held his clothes and was going to send them to Mu Hanqiu.

He stopped the man and said, "give me your clothes."

"Yes, sir." The servant handed the clothes in his hand to Baimo and quietly withdrew.

Bai Moli enters the room with his clothes in his hands. He doesn't see mu Hanqiu in the room, but hears the sound of water flowing in the bathroom.

He picked up his eyebrows and pushed open the door of the bathroom. Mu Hanqiu's soft and joyful voice came: "Monica, have you brought the clothes? Please put them aside for me. Thank you. I'll wear them later."

At this time, mu Hanqiu was immersed in the bathtub, his smooth arms were propped up on the edge of the bathtub, his head was on the back of the pillow, his face was relaxed, he looked very comfortable and enjoyable, his white skin was shining under the light, as if he Tian Meiyu was superior, delicate and moving.

Bai Mo can't help but deepen the gloom of the bottom of her eyes. After seeing the towel she placed on one side, she goes forward and squats behind mu Hanqiu, grabs a handful of water and sprinkles it on his shoulder.

Mu Hanqiu was stunned, then smiled and said, "Monica, are you so careful, and do you still rub my back for me, thank you." Because the water is so comfortable, plus the initial recovery of the serious illness, she is really reluctant to move, so she lies down, someone rubbed her back as if it was not bad.

The bubble of warm water suddenly hit her, making people drowsy.

Until the hand behind her went around her -

mu Hanqiu only thought that Monica's hand was so big, and there was a thin cocoon in the palm, which made her itchy.

Finally, she felt that she couldn't stand it. When she opened her eyes, she wanted to tell her not to wash her bath. As a result, when she opened her eyes, she saw a big hand with clear bones. This hand was clearly a man's hand, and there was a deep wound on the tiger's mouth.

She couldn't help but gasp. This is——Suddenly, he grabbed the hand. Although it wasn't very agile, he still held it straight. Then he turned around quickly. When he saw the face of the person behind him, mu Hanqiu suddenly screamed loudly -

when he slipped down, the whole person fell into the wide double bathtub, grunted and drank several salivas -

< br Wring the brow and extending the hand, we can get the struggling people out of it.

"Don't touch me -" but mu Hanqiu is not very grateful. As soon as he comes out of the water, he pushes people away, and then glares angrily at Bai Moli in front of him. "What do you want to do, let go of me --"

Bai Moli hears the words, and his hands are loose. Mu Hanqiu's tiny body sinks into the bottom of the water again in an instant.

After drinking several more mouthfuls, she was choked. She managed to climb out of the water again. But she was honest this time. She didn't choke at Baimo anymore. However, the anger at the bottom of her eyes was also obvious.

Baimoli looked at her with a sneer, like a cat in a hurry. The more angry she was, the more comfortable he felt.

Pervert - Mu Hanqiu's eyes convey such emotions without any disguise.

Bai Mo stands up, wipes his wet hand with a towel, and then says, "I see you just have a face to enjoy, turn your head and don't recognize people. It's really faster than turning a book."

When mu Hanqiu heard the words, his face felt like burning: "who enjoys it? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Nonsense? Or you blush. " His dark, deep eyes seemed to penetrate her.

The blush on mu Hanqiu's face deepened irresistibly, but it was angry. She glared at Bai Mo and said, "get out of here. Do you hear me? Get out now!"

Baimoli smiled at her evil spirit, then turned around and left.

When the door closed, mu Hanqiu angrily hammered a fist of water: "don't let go of the bloody white --"