Attack of the Adorable Kid

Tang Mo tightened Xiao Mo's collar, full of anger, "Don't make excuses for your derailment!"

Xiao Mo's neck was strangled, but he didn't wave Tang Mo's hand, immersed in his emotions, and said with a gray face, "I thought she really had me in her heart. But she learned that you saved her. After her, her whole person changed."

"The authorities are obsessed, bystanders are clear, maybe she didn't even realize that you have such a deep influence on her."

Xiao Mo looked at Tang Mo's slowly froze facial features, his eyes were full of red blood, "In the past few days, I have been thinking from time to time, if I rescued her during the earthquake, will she treat you or not? Feeling a little bit better?"

"I rejected it later. Her favorable impression of you definitely didn't start with you saving her from the earthquake, but a long time ago."

"It's just that she doesn't want to admit that she doesn't like me anymore, but likes you."

Tang Mo's pupils dilated slightly, as if Xiao Mo had said something nonsense.

He wanted to strangle Xiao Mo, but in the end he slowly loosened his collar.

He shook his hand and scolded Shengyu, "You are sick!"

Tang Mo got into the car with a sick look on his face. She didn't even go to Mrs. Tang's ward.

Meng Jian Tang Mo's face was not good, and he asked cautiously, "Tang Shao, have you read your husband?"

Tang Mo's words, "I fell in love with you," were still echoing in Tang Mo's mind. He raised his hand and patted his face.

Seeing Tang Mo slap himself, Meng Yi's eyes were full of horror.

Did Tang Shao take the wrong medicine?

Tang Mo leaned his long body against the back of the chair, and after a while, he noticed Meng Yi's eyes.

He coughed and gave an address.

The address of Tang Mo News is the community of Nanxun.

Meng Yi drove over and arrived at the community. Tang Mo took the elevator to the entrance of Nanxun's apartment.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, the neighbor on the opposite side heard the sound, opened the door and said to Tang Mo, "Miss Nan doesn't seem to be back yet."

Tang Mo went downstairs again.

Sitting in the car, he asked Meng Yi to call Nanxun Studio.

A few minutes later, Meng Yi told Tang Mo, "Miss Nan will have all the entertainment tonight in the clouds."

"Go over."

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Tang Mo got out of the elevator and walked towards the box where Nan Xun was.

A waiter just came in to deliver the wine, and the box was filled with smoke and smoky.

A male customer who drank too much said loudly, "Mr. Nan has gone to the bathroom. I'll leave it here today, and I can make her obedient to me at night."

The other customers laughed.

"Mr. Li, don't talk big, who doesn't know that Mr. Nan never accepts unspoken rules. She used to be very good at disguising herself and looked unfeminine, but now it's different, don't say it, she's blushing after drinking. , it's really a bit of a style."

"Your hands are soft and your waist is thin—"

President Li was laughing, and suddenly there was a bit of silence in the box.

Mr. Li raised his head drunkenly, and before he had time to react, the wine the waiter had just poured poured down from the top of his head.

"Who, who the **** dares to splash me..."

Before Mr. Li could finish speaking, someone pulled his wet hair from behind. He raised his head and saw Tang Mo with a gloomy face and frosty eyes behind him, his tongue seemed to be tied, "Tang, Tang Shao?"

Tang Mo's handsome jaw tightened, and his cold voice seemed to burst out of his throat, "Laozi's woman, do you want her to be obedient?"

President Li, "You, aren't you divorced?"

Tang Mo laughed, his eyes were sullen, and he looked strangely infiltrating, "Which hand touched her hand and her waist?"

Before Mr. Li could speak, Tang Mo grabbed his right hand. Tang Mo turned the turntable and directly pressed Mr. Li's hand into a plate of hot soup.

Mr. Li cried out in pain.

The water kept trying to break free, and the hot scald splashed on the back of Tang Mo's hand, but he didn't blink his eyes until Mr. Li begged for mercy, saying that he would not dare to talk nonsense next time, so he released him.

After Tang Mo left, the dead silence in the box slowly eased.

Mr. Li twisted his face and roared, "Mad, crazy!"

Nan Xun drank a lot of wine in the evening. She went to the bathroom outside the box to wash her face and put on makeup.

Stand by the sink and close your eyes to sober up.

After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings seemed to have been silenced and became silent.

Nan Xun opened his eyes, looked behind him through the mirror.

Seeing this, she was startled.

Under the incandescent light, a man in a white shirt and black trousers stood at the door of the women's bathroom.

He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, his fine hair fell on his forehead, and his facial features were handsome and coquettish under the light, but they were covered with shadows.

Those slender peach eyes fell on her without blinking, as if to see through her.

Nan Xun caught his gaze, his heart tightened, and his body immediately tensed.

His eyes are very aggressive, making people feel uneasy and panic.

Nan Xun patted his face and forced himself to wake up a little.

She took a deep breath and walked towards the door, looking at Tang Mo with a slight smile on her lips, "Why are you here? The men's bathroom is opposite."

The man standing at the door didn't speak, but those eyes were still staring at her.

Nan Xun felt something was wrong.

"That... I still have entertainment. Tomorrow morning, I will be at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau on time."

Nan Xun wanted to pass him and leave, but before he could move his feet, he moved first.

The tall body approached her. Nan Xun was frightened by his posture and stepped back unconsciously.

an approximation.

a step back.

The person who retreated reached the sink, and there was no way to retreat.

Nan Xun saw that he was still approaching, so she had to lift her hands to touch his chest, her fingertips touched his sturdy texture through the fabric of his shirt, her fingertips seemed to be scalded, she wanted to retract them, but couldn't. Don't push him hard.

"Tang Mo, are you drunk?" She sniffed, the smell of alcohol seemed to come from her, but he didn't smell like alcohol.

Tang Mo pulled Nan Xun's hand away, and pressed his big, slender hand to her waist. Suddenly, with a force, she was lifted to the sink.

Nan Xun glared at Tang Mo, "Are you sick? There is still water on the sink, and my skirt got wet, what are you... uh."

Her lower jaw was directly pinched by him, and then lifted up. Before she could finish speaking, he lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

Nan Xun's mind buzzed.

Does he really want to die? Is he sick?

The person who is going to get divorced tomorrow, what's the nerve to kiss her!

Nan Xun was so angry that just as he was about to resist, the corner of his lips hurt.

He forcefully bit her.

Nan Xun gasped, this **** bastard, is he a dog?

Nan Xun tasted the blood, and Mingli's little face was about to twist.

Just as she was about to fight with him, she heard his voice sound from above her head, "How the **** are you going to be stubborn, a duplicitous woman!"