"Master Luo!"

When Zhang's mother reacted, Luo Haofeng had already left the sofa and strode towards the stairwell. She quickly looked up and looked at the direction of the second floor. At this time, the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother had not thought about the bed. She was worried and shouted, and immediately chased after him.

"Ma Zhang, you can do whatever you should be, don't worry about me."

Luo Hao waved his hand to Zhang's mother behind him without looking back, and quickly walked upstairs in three steps in two steps. Mo Xiuchen, that guy, caused him to sleep in the living room for a night and fell off the sofa just now. If he didn't go to settle the score with him, his surname would not be Luo!

Zhang's mother opened her mouth and saw that Luo Haofeng not only did not stop, but ran faster. She seemed to be afraid of being caught by her, so she did not dare to chase after her again. She just sighed and turned around to continue working.

Second floor, in the master bedroom

Mo Xiuchen had woken up. He threw Luo Haofeng on the sofa in the living room for a night last night. How could he sleep too late?

As soon as footsteps came from the second floor, he knew that Luo Haofeng came up to settle the score with him. He smiled and looked at Wen Ran who was still sleeping beside him. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and got out of bed.

Outside the door, Luo Haofeng was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the door of the master bedroom was opened from the inside. Mo Xiuchen was wearing pajamas and stood lazily inside the half-open door. His tall figure just blocked the big bed inside, and he didn't let him see the scenery inside at all.

"A Feng, did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes swept deep across Luo Haofeng's handsome face with angry words, with slightly bent lips, and his pleasant emotions were unconcealed.

Luo Haofeng was displeased at first, and when he saw him having a happy face, he hugged the beauty and slept on the spacious big bed. Of course, he was not like him, who spent the night on the sofa in the living room. His face became darker and darker: "Mo Xiuchen, are you too much? In such a cold day, I actually let me sleep on the sofa all night. Does your house have no guest room?"

It's really too much!

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows and smiled loudly, signaling him to go somewhere else with his eyes, saying, "Don't wake up Wen Ran who is still sleeping."

"I won't leave, I slept on the sofa all night, I want to sleep in the bed."

Luo Haofeng was so mean and not only did not leave, he also pushed the door panel that was originally half-open, trying to break in and jump onto Mo Xiuchen's big bed.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, and the force in his hands increased. The half-open door was still stable under Luo Haofeng's strong push and rejection, and still maintained his previous state.

Luo Haofeng's face changed again, and he became more aggressive with Mo Xiuchen, and he pushed the door panel to the death and refused to let go.

Compared to his anger, Mo Xiuchen had handsome eyebrows and a calm expression. However, he looked at Luo Haofeng with sharp eyes and mocked him. From childhood to adulthood, Luo Haofeng had ever beaten him.

What's more, it's his bedroom now, on the big bed inside, his beloved woman was asleep. She threw Luo Haofeng on the sofa last night. He went upstairs to take a shower and had a bit of lingering with Wen Ran. At this moment, she didn't even wear clothes on her body.

How could he let him in and see his woman?

"A Feng, Xiao Liu has a recording about you. Instead of spending time with me here, don't listen to what you said last night in that recording."

After a stalemate for a while, Mo Xiuchen spoke with a smile.

Luo Haofeng's heart was chilled by his smile. His first reaction was that he was plotted against by this black-hearted man last night.

"You met me last night, right? You deliberately took someone to that club and deliberately got me drunk just to make me slander from me. Mo Xiuchen, how could you be so sinister?"

Luo Haofeng already felt that he was not a humble gentleman, but in front of Mo Xiuchen, the thousand-year-old fox, he actually felt that he was as simple as a piece of white paper, so he was fooled by him.

The smile on the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth became stronger, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Luo Haofeng's reaction. The most hateful thing was that he dared to admit generously: "I just want to know some things, who made you drink too little. Let's go, even if you spend a whole morning here, you can't get into this room."

Luo Haofeng glared at him hatefully, then cursed in discomfort: "The sinister villain" let go of his hand, turned around and left.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and was about to go out when Luo Haofeng, who had just taken two steps, suddenly turned around and rushed into the bedroom, but his move failed.

Mo Xiuchen stood at the door with leisurely hands holding the door handle, but did not let go. Obviously, he expected that he would do this and deliberately guarded him.

“It’s really boring!”

Luo Haofeng glanced at him with contempt and turned around. He really stepped down the stairs this time.

Mo Xiuchen closed the door and followed him downstairs, asking Zhang Ma to make two cups of coffee. A few minutes later, Xiao Liu came into the living room and respectfully handed over the recording pen he handed him last night.

Mo Xiuchen looked at Luo Haofeng with a smile and said carelessly: "Don't give it to me, give it to Afeng, let him listen to it by himself."

Xiao Liu immediately handed the recorder to Luo Haofeng.

Mo Xiuchen picked up the coffee and took a sip of her gracefully. After putting down the cup, he leaned his long body into the sofa, raised his legs casually, and looked at Luo Haofeng on the opposite side lazyly.

***

When Wen Ran woke up, Mo Xiuchen's figure was gone beside her. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was still early and she wanted to squint again, but suddenly she remembered that Mo Xiuchen seemed to mention last night that he brought the drunk Luo Haofeng back and threw it on the sofa in the living room.

When she thought of something, she lost her sleepiness and turned over and sat up from the bed.

The body under the quilt was not covered with inches of strands, and the deep and shallow kiss marks seemed to be a crazy accusation against the man. Thinking of last night, her face turned red after she felt like she was tempted to serve him.

That was the first time she had served him like that in so long since she got married. Compared to his skill, she was not only shy, but also awkward, and even was not used to that taste...

However, Mo Xiuchen seemed to enjoy it very much. She listened to his comfortable moans, and the awkwardness and shyness at the beginning gradually subsided. Later, she was also very skilled.

She raised her hand and touched her mouth. She shook off the scenes in her mind that were not pure at all. When she was with Mo Xiuchen, she seemed to have become bad.

She got out of bed, went into the cloakroom to get clothes, and looked at the wardrobe next to her. Mo Xiuchen seemed to have not changed her clothes yet. She frowned and quickly put on her clothes. After washing up, she sat in front of the dressing table and simply took facial treatment before opening the door and going out.

When I walked to the stairs on the second floor, I heard Luo Haofeng's voice coming from downstairs, "I originally wanted to clean up her, but that dead girl not only had good riding skills, but also made a fraud..."

Hearing this, Wen Ran paused slightly and looked towards the living room downstairs. He saw Luo Haofeng and Mo Xiuchen each occupying a sofa, and Xiao Liu stood beside him.
Chapter completed!