"Miss mu? Didn't she just be at the party, why... "

"Ouch, maybe they caught a man at the party. They are impatient..."

"Tut Tut, it seems that the rumor is true. She is really a shameless fox spirit. When Mo Liancheng is in a coma, she's hanging out three times and four times, and she's not clear with others!"

Two women standing behind Mo Han whispered, although the voice is not big, but clear into the ears of Mo Han. When the onlookers in the corridor saw that the person who opened the door was a big star, Mu Qingqing, they all talked about the rate of being informed. Needless to say, it must have been related to the scandal of the past few days.

Mo Han's mouth trembled slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes deep can't see the bottom, like smile and anger look, people can't understand. When she saw Mu Qingqing standing at the door wearing a nightgown, Mo Han leaned against the crowd again, as if she had no intention of letting Mu Qingqing see herself. At this time, she just wanted to be a quiet spectator, that's all.

The manager was a little stunned, and then his throat rolled quietly. He pretended to be calm and said, "Miss mu, I'm really sorry, because you didn't respond to the knock just now, so I took the liberty to..."

"Say the subject, what is it?" Mu Qingqing's voice was weak and her face was slightly tired. She was dressed up in a banquet hall an hour ago. She was greeting Mo Han everywhere.

This makes the onlookers can't help but sigh. They all seem to forget about the fire. Instead, they all want to send their eyeballs into the suite to have a look, so as to satisfy their patience of gossip.

A female star suddenly disappeared at the party, but took off her make-up and appeared in the same hotel's suite. She was still wearing a sexy nightgown with crisp chest and half exposed, and her face was tired. Such a picture, even if it is difficult not to let people think about it, it is obvious that the room must be a very hot spring.

"Oh, here it is..." The manager explained the burning smell and fire hazards to Mu Qingqing in detail. At the request of the people, he insisted on going into the room to check.

If we are just worried about safety, then the persistence at this moment is more like satisfying our restless heart.

"I don't have a fire in my room, and I don't smell any burning smell. You can check elsewhere." With that, Mu Qingqing plans to close the door.

The paparazzi, who was so anxious that he couldn't bear to rush directly into the room to take pictures, stepped forward and grabbed the door of Mu Qingqing's room and said, "so many of us have smelled the burning smell, which comes from your room. You can't ignore everyone's safety just because you are a star. If you don't accept the inspection, you can't rest assured Come down

Mu Qingqing's cold eyes fell on the aggressive reporter in an instant, and seemed a little distracted. Until a moment, when everyone unanimously asked to go in for inspection, a man's lazy voice came from inside.

"Qing Qing, who is outside? It's so noisy!"

Suddenly, there was a sigh in the corridor, and there was a man in it. There was a smile on the corner of the reporter's mouth. It seems that the anonymous informant did not lie. This is really a good thing. Once such a shocking news comes out, the whole Jiangcheng will be boiling.

"It's not Lin Yu..." Mo Han said to herself. Her voice had been drowned in the crowd's sigh. She recognized Lin Yu's voice, which was very characteristic. But the voice just inside was not Lin Yu.

How can you be so familiar with it, Mo Han thought in the mind, but did not immediately think of the face of this voice.

Mu Qingqing intended to close the door directly, but the reporter opened the door and pushed the manager into the suite. Mu Qingqing couldn't stop him. He had to stand at the door with a cold face.

The manager can't resist everyone's request, and what's more, he has to go in and check the hidden danger of the hotel. If something happens, he can't afford it.

But just as the manager stepped into the door of the room, a tall figure immediately stood at the door, forcing the short and chubby hotel manager back step by step, and then stood back again.

"Who allows you to open the guest's room with your room card, wait for my lawyer's letter tomorrow."

When they saw the sharp and beautiful face of the man who came out of the room, they took a breath of cold air like a ghost. The excited reporter's face suddenly became gloomy for half a minute. His hands drooped on his side with distinct trembling, and his larynx kept rolling and breathing fast.

"Ink Ink Molian city... "

"What?" Mo Han's eyebrows are closely clustered together. He pushes away the resident standing in front of him. When his eyes fall on the man at the door of the room, he can really believe that Mo Liancheng in the crowd is the brother of his one milk compatriots. Yes, he wakes up.

Mo Liancheng was half naked and wrapped in a white bath towel below his waist. Even though he was in a coma for so long, he still failed to take away his strong physique and the six abdominal muscles on his abdomen which were extremely attractive."Isn't Mo Liancheng in a coma in the hospital? How could he..."

"Yes, I watched the news yesterday. What a hell!"

It seems that everyone can't believe that the energetic man in front of him is mo Liancheng, who has undergone craniotomy but has been unable to wake up. But the facts are better than all the arguments.

Mo Liancheng put his arm around Mu Qingqing's shoulder and said in a cold voice to the reporter standing on the side, "are you a resident here?"

The reporter pursed his lips, nodded his head and said, "yes Yes, what's the matter

That kind of barely hold up momentum less than three seconds, then limp back into the body.

Mo Liancheng hooked the corner of his lips, and still had a smile on his evil face. He said quietly, "how come the salary of magazine paparazzi is so high that he can afford the presidential suite in a seven-star hotel. Are you off today? What are you doing here? "

"This I... " The reporter's eyes in the eyes of the chaos, by the Mo Liancheng once said the camouflage nowhere to hide, embarrassed in the corner of a group. Naturally, he couldn't afford a suite here with his salary, so he took a gamble and promised the boss of the magazine that he would catch a big fish today. That's why the boss of the magazine agreed to spend the "bait" money.