In the bar, when Lin Doukou arrived, he saw that the bar counter was in a mess. All the drinks and glasses around were scattered on the ground. The bartender was pressed on the ground by Xu Yimo, and there were four or five bodyguards behind him.

There are also some people around to watch the excitement, the manager of the bar is also very anxious to stand on one side, in a dilemma.

If they hurt this powerful man, they will not be able to get away with it, but if they don't pull it away, the bartender's life will be lost.

It's really crazy, but this persistent anger is not for himself, but for the worthless Lin Xiahua. Lin Doukou's heart seems to be blocked by something.

Subconsciously clenching the palm of his hand, Lin Doukou pursed her lips and rushed to him. Kneeling in front of him, she reached for Xu Yimo's hand, looked at him and cried, "Xu Yimo, let him go."

But Xu Yimo didn't seem to see her, pinching the bartender.

Lin Doukou can see that Xu Yimo is drunk. His calm dark eyes are full of bewilderment at the moment. She reaches for his shoulder and shakes him desperately. Looking at him, she shouts: "Xu Yimo! Let go

Maybe she shook too hard, maybe her words played a role, Xu Yi's long and narrow eyes gradually recovered, meaning clear, deep looking at her frown: "Lin Cardamom

Taking advantage of his distraction, Lin Doukou quickly took his hand off the bartender's neck and helped him walk out: "come on, let's go home."

Xu Yimo frowned, his brain was dizzy, and the familiar breath of the woman in front of him didn't annoy him. He let her transport him to the car.

He looked at the woman carefully, but the two faces in his mind overlapped and leaned on the seat. His voice was a little hoarse: "what's the matter with you?"

In the end, it was Lin Xiahua's face that came to mind, some strange Qingming.

Lin Doukou was slightly stunned and looked at him with a smile: "I came as soon as I got the call. Who else can I come if I don't come?"

Xu Yimo's long and narrow eyes passed her, and his lips pulled out a cold smile: "there are a lot of people who come to pick me up, you are not bad."

There are so many women around him. What's the difference?

Lin Doukou felt strange when listening to his words. As she drove, she looked at him strangely. Then she saw Xu Yimo leaning on his seat. Jun's face was full of drunken confusion. She looked at the front of the car and said nothing.

She took her eyes back and continued to drive, feeling a little strange at the bottom of her heart.

The car drove into the villa and got off. She went to help Xu Yimo out of the car. In the villa, Yu Ma saw Lin Doukou's staggering figure and quickly came to help.

Two people sent Xu Yimo to the bedroom on the second floor. Lin Doukou turned to look at Yu Ma and said with a smile, "you go out first. I'll take care of you."

"Well, I'll prepare a bowl of wake-up soup." Yu Ma nodded and said that she was about to go downstairs.

"Yu Ma!" Lin Doukou quickly stopped Yu Ma. Suddenly, she felt a little sudden. She turned her eyes, looked at her and said with a smile, "it's OK. He doesn't drink much. Just have a rest. It's not too early. Go and have a rest."

"But I see..." Yu's mother thinks Lin Doukou is a little strange. Xu Yimo is full of wine. She can't even walk steadily. She drinks a lot.

"It's really OK. Just leave it to me. Go and do your work." Lin Doukou's eyes stopped, and she glanced at Yu Ma, but there was some coldness in her eyes.

Yu's mother was stunned for a moment, and she realized that these things should not be meddled with. However, many people would not do anything to hurt Xu Yimo. Moreover, the rich family itself has many hidden things.

Don't worry about what you shouldn't say and what you shouldn't care about.

"Good." Yu Ma nodded and turned to leave.

Lin Doukou watched Yu Ma go downstairs, turned around and closed the door, went to the bedside, took off Xu Yimo's shoes, fell on him, and reached for his suit.

There is a claw hovering in his chest, Xu Yimo frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed the small hand, turned over, and pressed the man under his body.

Lift a Mou, to his that pair of eyes of evil ice cold, Lin Dou Kou startled for a while, stare round eyes tightly stare at Xu Yi Mo, is he to discover that he is doing what?

"Lin Xiahua, are you tempting me?" His low dark and hoarse voice came with a kind of inexplicable magnetism, but the dark light in his dark eyes was intoxicated.

Listening to his words, Lin Doukou's eyes trembled. She knew that it was all because of Lin Xiahua, but she didn't expect that Lin Xiahua was so deep in Xu Yimo's mind.

Even drunk, do not forget her.

The stabbing pain at the bottom of my heart spread a little bit, and another kind of cold gradually frozen. Lin Doukou looked at him with a smile and met his gaze: "yes, do you want me?"

No matter how much she is in his heart, as long as she has a relationship with him after this night, then the outcome will be completely clear.Said, Lin Doukou's hand around his neck, a hand into the collar has been untied white shirt, keen to detect his hot body slightly tight.

His breath was a little short. He reached out and grabbed her restless hand. His dark and evil eyes were stained with a strange color: "do you want to play with fire?"

Lin Doukou looked at his lips, deliberately reached out and stroked his clothes, revealing a smooth white shoulder, and looked at his charming and sexy smile: "what? Don't you want it? "

She felt that her charm was pretty good, and Xu Yimo used to praise her shoulders for their special beauty.

"Lin Xiahua, you are disgusting!" Xu Yimo holds her hand tightly, and her hard power seems to want to crush her hand.

Lin Doukou frowned with pain, and her eyes fell to the bottom again.

Xu Yimo felt dizzy. He finally let go of Lin Doukou and lay on his side. He reached out and rubbed his sore eyebrows.

Lin Doukou was a little absent-minded when she lay there. She just saw clearly that there was a desire for herself in his eyes, but why was she so disgusted at the last moment?

Can't you compare yourself with Lin Xiahua?

Thinking, she suddenly heard the body side came even breathing sound, side head, see Xu Yimo has been sleeping in his side.

Even at this moment, his white shirt is not messy at all, only the collar is slightly open, vaguely revealing his strong chest.

Looking confused and sexy.

Lin Doukou leaned on him, stretched out his hand and pinched his handsome face. Looking at him, he still didn't respond at all, and a touch of loss passed by his eyes.

Is it true that only when he sleeps so quietly can he be his own?

But she was very greedy, and she was not satisfied with his weak kindness, because she wanted more, all his heart, and the position of Xu's little grandmother.

So no one else, don't try to take it away!

Reaching out, she takes off all the clothes on Xu Yimo's body, nestles in his arms, makes her clothes messy, and takes a picture with a mobile phone.