Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He hummed, leaning his head on the back of the chair, his voice almost whispered: "I just rushed over from the airport, and the luggage was delivered to the residence by the assistant. I flew for more than ten hours and didn't sleep for 24 hours. I will sleep for a while."

After speaking, Concho went to sleep.

Xu Mo was a little speechless, she stretched out her hand to shake his arm: "Kang Qiao, get up, you can sleep in Teacher Kang's place."

She said several times that he didn’t look like he was going to wake up. Later, he probably thought she was annoyed. He stretched his hand directly to her to unlock her seat belt, and then dragged her to his side. Everything is done with eyes closed.

His strength was so great that Xu Mo could not refuse at all, so she was hugged by him on her body, she fell into his arms in a very embarrassed posture, clenched her fist against his. Shoulder: "Concho!"

He still closed his eyes, with Ying's face buried in her neck, and his lips against her soft skin. As soon as he opened his mouth, the heat hit her skin, and the whole body was trembling.

"You dare to move again, believe it or not I want you here," he said.

Xu Mo was so angry that he clenched his fingers into fists and punched his shoulder hard: "What's this! Concho, let me go."

When he opened his eyes and his black eyes met her, Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked--

His eyes are very complicated, with indifference, desire, and a trace of hatred.

She is even more annoyed, what does he hate her.

Kang Qiao fixed her waist with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Why, I didn't reconnect with my ex-boyfriend today."

Xu Mo stunned for a while before he understood what he meant, and sneered: "What does that have to do with you? But if you want to continue the relationship, then it is not an ex-boyfriend, it is the current boyfriend."

"Do you really dare to speak!" His eyes were cold, and his Adam's apple kept loosening.

He would not tell her that in the middle he cut a batch of larger-scale photos, which were photos of Xu Mo.

Lin Minxin's scum, he will definitely not make him feel better.

But Xu Mo didn't know this, and he didn't want to tell her.

But, he was angry, angry that she had contact with people like Lin Minxin, and also angry that she didn't contact him and didn't respond. Is she really indifferent?

She knew it clearly.

Many, many thoughts, annoyance, hatred, all about her slipped through Kang Qiao's heart.

At this time, she said so, and he wanted to strangle her to death.

Before, he was so cold because he was angry.

But she had no heart, didn't know, or... didn't love him anymore.

Concho let out a long breath, "Get out of the car."

The voice was cold, as if making some kind of decision.

Xu Mo stared at him.

He waited for a long time and she didn't get off him, so she stared at her: "Get out of the car."

At this moment, Xu Mo smiled coldly: "Mr. Kang, this car belongs to me."

Saying that she opened the door with one hand: "Go down."

But when she opened the car door, she was stabbed by a flash of light. A large group of reporters outside just happened to take pictures of her lying on Concho.

It looks, um, very warm.

Xu Mo almost jumped up. She closed the car door quickly and stared at Kang Qiao: "Is the reporter you called?"

He leaned back lazily, laughing lazily: "I'm not so bored."

Xu Mo was very suspicious, then climbed into the driver's seat by himself, "Get out of the car."

"How do I get off now?" He whispered: "Send me home." [Update tomorrow]