C6 The Severe Consequences of the Phone Call

The serious consequences of a phone call in chapter 6.

Mo Lee stroked her noisy forehead, from her shoulders to her small hands. She was so cute and tender, "Fortunately, you are a boy. If you were like your mother and met a bad man once in your life, you would have nothing. "

Mo Lee could not help but ask herself, Will I also be like Mo Wang, trapped in his well and unable to extricate myself for the rest of my life?

Mo Lee opened the door and looked at the opposite door. She put her ear on the door and listened for a while. There was no sound and there was no sound of water that she heard the other day.

Suddenly, something was knocked over and hit the ground. A female voice screamed. "Ah-!"

Mo Lee put her ears on the door and her hands kept trembling. She finally heard the woman's delicate breathing. It was very beautiful and exciting. . .

At this time, a waiter suddenly walked over, "Miss, please respect the privacy of the guests. "

Mo Lee looked up and looked at the waiter, then at the camera at the top of the corridor and laughed bitterly, "Okay. Wait a minute. "

The waiter showed a strange expression. Mo Lee took out her phone and dialed a number. It was discovered by Mo Lee when she woke up this morning. He secretly entered his number in her phone.

However, his name was not displayed on the phone. It was: I need you.

Mo Lee had just realized that at that time, she still had a slight smile on her face, but now, she could not laugh no matter what.

"Ding. . . Ding. . . Ding. . . Hey. . . "

At this moment, he actually picked up the phone.

" I need you right now, as you said, You will come over whenever I need you. . . " Mo Lee said in a strange trembling voice.

. . . "" The phone was silent for a while. He could hear the woman gasping by the side.

Mo Lee endured it with great difficulty. . .

". . . Okay, I'll be right there. Du du du. . . "The phone hung up.

Mo Lee pressed the button and looked at the waiter. She looked like she was crying and laughing. Her originally cute face was distorted very badly. Mo Lee waved her phone. "Did you hear that? He said that he will be coming soon. . . He will be coming soon. Did you hear that? Hmm?" Mo Lee choked on her words. She felt a pain in her heart. She really wanted to return to Mo Wang's grave and ask, Is this kind of man worthy of your love! Is it worth it?! If you die, won't he still have sex with other women every night?!

That waiter looked at her tired look and did not know whether to comfort or to walk away. Finally, Mo Lee walked into the room and closed the door. A burst of crying came from inside the door. . .

The waiter was tongue-tied for a while and left strangely.

Nao Nao slept very soundly. But in fact, the moment the door was opened and closed again, Nao Nao had already lifted the blanket and unscrewed the lamp.

Under the moonlight, the man walked towards them with the wind blowing. The woman's body trembled slightly. The two of them looked at each other and looked at each other with the railing.

Lo Fu took out three packs of cigarettes. "I just passed by the lobby and bought a pack of women's cigarettes. Do you want to smoke?"

Mo Lee looked at the three packs and pointed at each of them. "Jasmine? . . . Strawberry? . . . Peppermint?"

" Just now, I was thinking whether Jasmine's fragrance is suitable for you, or strawberry, or peppermint. So I bought all of them. "

"Mm, help me get one. "

This was a test to see if his mind was connected. How could Lo Fu not understand women? Lo Fu looked at the three packs of cigarettes. "Jasmine, strawberries, mint. . . Remove the strawberries first. I've eaten a little before. You definitely don't taste like strawberries. Peppermint is a bit similar. But you're more feminine than Peppermint, so it's Jasmine. . . Jasmine Jasmine. Mo Lee, Mo Lee, I did not pick the wrong one, right? "

Mo Lee smiled with a pale face and took the cigarette," I heard that this is a cigarette only smoked by a beautiful girl from Taiwan. The brand is 520. Do you want to use this to say that I love you? "

Lo Fu felt a little regretful. This was his next line. If he borrowed 520 to say that he loved you, any woman would be tempted.

Mo Lee had never drawn 520, but the woman called Mo Wang she knew only kept a 520 and brought it into the coffin.

"Always repeating the same method. Don't you feel that it is old-fashioned and boring?"

Lo Fu looked at Mo Lee for three seconds. "You are very smart, but it is not good for a woman to be too smart. For example, I don't like women who are too smart. "

Mo Lee grabbed the railing in her hand. "It seems that you have a problem with me. That's right. You've ruined your plans twice. It would be strange if you didn't have a problem with it. "

Lo Fu said, pointing at something else, "Well, that's why I thought. . . Maybe I'll give you a big cigar. It's more appropriate to give you a cigar. " Lo Fu lit 520 for Mo Lee and shamelessly explained, "I like to give women 520. Because they will add many romantic factors into it and think that I really love them. But in fact, after the cigarette was burnt, I won't love them anymore. I love a person, never more than the time it takes to smoke a cigarette. Since you're a smart woman, I think you've already grasped the rules of the game"

Hearing these words, it was true that she was not sad. She gently blew out a cigarette: "We were just drunk last night. We had nothing to do with each other. "

Lo Fu smiled faintly and skillfully hugged her. He tilted his head and kissed her.

A few small movements had already made Mo Lee happy. She suddenly had a very bad premonition. She felt that she would definitely go crazy and fall in love with him. In the end, she might even risk her life.

That handsome face that made one suffocate, that kind and unrestrained smile that could not be refused, that pride that was so noble that it could not be approached, were all poisons that women were willing to be addicted to.

Mo Lee touched her lips and said, "Get lost!"

"How is it? You are not drunk now. Do you feel anything? I have fulfilled my promise to you. You know, that woman is with me. Hehe, woman, you're jealous, but I like it. " He lifted her chin:" But it's only three things "

Mo Lee stirred up his revenge mentality. She expected that he would tear her apart, but he actually still gently asked her: Jasmine, strawberries, or mint?

Mo Lee did not answer any questions. She smoked the cigarette in her mouth. This was her first time smoking and she did not choke because 520 was so gentle.

The jasmine fragrance spread in her mouth and gently smoked her trachea. It invaded her lungs and his lips. It was so charming and mellow.

Lo Fu's oppressive gaze looked over. "How is it? Are you ready?"

. . . "" Mo Lee did not dare to answer. No matter how bold and wild she was, she would shrink back under the pressure of this man.

Lo Fu rubbed her round face. His big eyes blinked uneasily and his thin shoulders tightened a little. "Are you afraid? Didn't you say you needed me?" Lo Fu said as he shook the phone in his hand.

Mo Lee took a deep breath and still could not make a decision. It felt like she was selling herself cheaply. She clearly knew that this man did not love her. It was just for fun, yet he still wanted to be a moth drawn to the flame? She had a man who loved her very much, a very good man. He was so dedicated to her, so serious. . . She also liked him a little, but this kind of love had changed since last night. It was a bit expired, and it had a sour taste.

It seemed like he had overplayed it in the past two days. But she was unwilling. It was not easy for her to reach this step. She could not give up just like this. Mo Lee told herself. Just this one time, she left with the man who loved her.