The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

At the door, there was suddenly the sound of someone opening the door.

"someone is coming!"

Seeing that the door was about to be opened, Bai Liyue couldn't dodge it, she lifted the quilt from Ling Mohan's body, and slipped into his arms.

After the door was opened, Mo Xiao walked in from the outside.

She walked to Ling Mohan's bed and shouted, "Master, it's time to get up."

Ling Mohan turned his back to Mo Xiao.

At this moment, he was still holding Bai Liyue in his arms, and Bai Liyue was huddled under the quilt, and Mo Xiao's direction happened to be out of sight.

Ling Mohan didn't move, and impatiently said coldly: "Get out!"

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Yes."

Before Mo Xiao left, he took away the celadon incense burner in Ling Mohan's room.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of Mo Xiao walking out of the room and closing the door that Bai Liyue poked her head out from under the quilt, breathing heavily.

When she regained her breath, she realized that she was curled up in Ling Mohan's arms.

Ling Mohan, he didn't push her away just now.

At this moment, she could clearly feel that Ling Mohan's powerful arms held her tightly.

When he raised his eyes, he met Ling Mohan's eyes.

Ling Mohan looked at the woman in his arms, and his heart began to beat violently.

There is no memory of her in his mind.

But, he always has an inexplicable feeling.

He would always want to get close to this woman uncontrollably, wanting to protect her.

Even knowing that she is married and has children.

"You approach me because I look like Mu Jingchen?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his tone was not as cold as before.

Bai Liyue raised her eyebrows and said without hesitation: "Yes."

Not only are you like, you are.

She had said this countless times, but he didn't believe it himself.

She answered without hesitation, and Ling Mohan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"You love him very much?"

"Love him like hell."

The corner of Bai Liyue's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc.

Ling Mohan's eyes froze, he let go of his hand suddenly, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

With his back turned to Bai Liyue, he said to her indifferently: "In this case, Miss Bai, please keep a distance from me in the future."

"..."

Bai Liyue lifted the quilt and looked at his back, a little speechless.

This guy is dead.

Get angry and even eat your own vinegar.

Bai Liyue stroked her forehead.

Forget it, for the sake of his amnesia, don't argue with him, just let him be.

She coughed lightly: "Okay, I'll just keep a distance from you in the future."

She got up and took two steps closer to him.

"But you have to explain to me why you are engaged to Luo Yuyao!"

There was a sense of reproach in this tone.

Doubt flashed across Ling Mohan's eyes, when did he agree to get engaged to Luo Yuyao?

After restraining his expression, he turned back to look at Bai Liyue, and gradually approached her, with a look of loneliness in his deep eyes that were as black as lacquer.

"Who am I engaged to, and what is the relationship with Miss Bai?"

"I don't allow you to marry someone else."

Ling Mohan's eyes flickered, looking at the domineering little woman in front of him, there was no warmth in his brows.

"Who are you to me?"

Being pressed by him like this, Bai Liyue couldn't get angry.

Relying on amnesia can she get out of the affair?

Are you still planning to act outright?

Standing on tiptoe, she cupped Ling Mohan's face with both hands, and kissed it deeply!

Caught off guard by Bai Liyue's forceful kiss, Ling Mohan frowned, and the sweet but not greasy fragrance of her body wafted across the tip of her nose.

Her lips were extraordinarily moist and sweet.

At this moment, he, who has always been calm and self-controlled, seemed to lose control at any time.

He raised his hand, and finally pushed Bai Liyue away.

"Miss Bai..."

Seeing that he was trying to restrain himself, Bai Liyue sealed his lips again before he could finish speaking.

She knew what he wanted to say, all he wanted was to remind her and make her respect herself.

For your own man, why should you be self-respecting?

She had to let him know that no matter who he was, he could only have her as a woman in his life.

Bai Liyue took the initiative again, and a jerky kiss fell on his lips.

Ling Mohan could no longer control himself.

The last line of defense in my heart is broken without attack.

...

for a long time.

Bai Liyue came down from upstairs.

At this time, Mrs. Ling was the only one left in the Ling family hall.

It seems that Luo Yuyao's mother and daughter have already gone back.

Seeing Bai Liyue coming down the stairs, Mrs. Ling glanced at Mo Xiao beside her with doubts, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't she leave a long time ago?"

Mo Xiao shook her head, and timidly replied: "Madam, I didn't see her anywhere just now, I thought she had left."

When Mrs. Ling heard this, her expression changed suddenly.

She got up and immediately called Bai Liyue: "Miss Bai, where were you just now?"

Holding the thermos, Bai Liyue replied very calmly: "Just now? I've been in the bathroom, what's wrong?"

Seeing that she looked very calm, Mrs. Ling raised her foot and approached her.

He sniffed the scent on her body lightly, but didn't smell anything unusual.

"It's nothing, I just want to remind Miss Bai that I must come to Mo Han's engagement banquet in a few days."

When Mrs. Ling was speaking, she kept her eyes fixed on Bai Liyue, for fear of missing a slight change in Bai Liyue's mood.

There was a complicated look in Bai Liyue's eyes, and she didn't answer her directly, she just said: "I've finished reading Master Ling's illness, let's go first."

After speaking, she left the hall without looking back.

Mrs. Ling stood in the hall, until Bai Liyue's back disappeared from her sight, she asked Mo Xiao: "Why hasn't Mo Han woke up yet? You haven't taken out the spices in his room yet? "

"It's already been brought out, ma'am."

Mrs. Ling looked suspiciously at Ling Mohan's room upstairs.

The spices have already been taken out, Ling Mohan should have woken up a long time ago.

"Go up and have a look."

Mrs. Ling strode upstairs and came to the door of Ling Mohan's room.

"Mo Han, are you still awake?"

inside the room.

Ling Mohan slowly opened his eyes when he heard the "knock knock" knock on the door.

Raising his hand to touch a touch of warmth beside him, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the place where the woman's warmth fell.

The corner of the mouth raised a curve.

There was never a gentleness on his face that didn't belong to Ling Mohan.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Mrs. Ling opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ling Mohan sitting on the bed with an indifferent face.

When Mrs. Ling looked at him, he happened to look at her too.

Mrs. Ling could clearly see that the cold light in the corner of Ling Mohan's eyes was sharper than a dagger.

This was a feeling of strangeness that she had never felt before, and she had never seen Ling Mohan show such a look.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Mrs. Ling suddenly smiled and said, "Mo Han, why did you get up so late today?"

After Ling Mohan stared at her for a few seconds, he restrained the sharpness in his eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, Mom just wants to tell you something. If you're not feeling well, just sleep a little longer, and Mom won't bother you."

With that said, Mrs. Ling went out and closed the door behind her.

in the hallway.

Mo Xiao followed Mrs. Ling and reminded: "Madam, you let the company break the news that the young master and Miss Luo are engaged early in the morning, but the young master has not known this news until now.

If he finds out in a while, he will probably be angry. Moreover, the young master doesn't seem to have that kind of thought for Miss Luo, and he probably won't agree. "

"What are you worried about? Since I dare to do this, I have my own way to make him agree."