Rebirth's Special Habit

Xie Shuling's height was almost the same as Xiao Mo's. At this time, he put Xiao Mo against the wall, just looking into Xiao Mo's dark and deep eyes, and fell into silence for a while.

In the end, it was Xiao Mo who broke the silence. He lowered his eyelids wearily, and asked in a low voice, "Xie Shuling, what exactly do you want to do?"

Xie Shuling came back to his senses, and said seriously: "I want to get back together with you."

Xiao Mo shook his head and refused again: "I told you, I won't get back together with you." He added, "Absolutely not."

Xie Shuling showed a puzzled expression. He really couldn't understand why Xiao Mo just refused to start over with him. Could it be that in Xiao Mo's world, people who made mistakes never reformed and started over again? chance?

Xiao Mo raised his hand, put his clean and white fingers on Xie Shuling's wrist, moved his hand away without any effort, and walked out of Xie Shuling's siege.He walked to the corner of the dressing room, slowly loosened the moon-white gown, and took it off.

The light poured down from above, hitting his thin but strong back, casting vague and ambiguous shadows, Xie Shuling looked at him fixedly, and whispered: "You will never change your mind no matter what. ?"

Xiao Mo paused when changing clothes, and gave a low "hmm".

Suddenly, he felt that the skin on his shoulders and back was covered with warmth. Xiao Mo was startled, turned around quickly, avoiding Xie Shuling's hand, and said sullenly: "Xie Shuling, I thought you still have a little bit of principle!"

Xie Shuling withdrew his fingers, rubbed the residual temperature of his fingertips with a bit of nostalgia, raised his hand to untie the collar on his neck, shook it in front of Xiao Mo, and saw Xiao Mo retreating slightly with satisfaction step.

Xie Shuling smiled, and said, "Xiao Mo, do you know how many different collars I bought?"

Xiao Mo pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"I bought a whole box, and now if someone comes to my house, they will probably call me a pervert." Xie Shuling said, put the collar back on his neck, peach blossom eyes full of determination, "tell you These are just to let you know that I will not give up. Even if I torture you and force you, I want you to come back to me. "

Xiao Mo took a deep look at him, quickly put on his shirt and coat, turned and left, and put his slightly trembling palms into his pockets.

Xie Shuling will never give up, he is just like this, he will never be stingy with unscrupulous means... Xiao Mo played with the ring in his pocket, imprinting this concept in his mind, only felt a little headache.

"Yang Ying." Xiao Mo got into the nanny's car and ordered in a low voice, "It's better to go to the Buddhist Gita."

Yang Ying hesitated to speak: "Brother Xiao..."

"Go." Xiao Mo said in a deep voice, "I've been going for the past few days, until Xie Shuling's part is finished."

Yang Ying became nervous, and asked, "Brother Xiao, what did Xie Shuling do again?"

Xiao Mo waved his hand, not wanting to say more: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter what he does, the most important thing is to make this movie well."

His face was full of exhaustion. Yang Ying saw it, and couldn't bear to ask any more questions, so he could only order the driver to turn around and drive in the direction of the Buddhist Gita.

Fange is a private club, located in a quiet place near the center of Jiangdu City, with high security standards.Xiao Mo's nanny car was stopped at the entrance, Xiao Mo handed out a dark gold card, and the security guard in black waved him out after careful inspection.

The car stopped at the entrance of the clubhouse, Xiao Mo got out of the car alone, and said to Yang Ying: "Let the driver take you back first, don't worry about me."

Yang Ying nodded silently, watching Xiao Mo enter the club with worried eyes.

Two or three years ago, when she had just become Xiao Mo's manager, Xiao Mo had frequented the place of Fange.Although she never knew what Xiao Mo came here for, sometimes Xiao Mo asked her to wait at the door, and when he came out he always smelled of alcohol, although he was not drunk, his face was indifferent The extreme expression and the aura of the whole body are also sharp and powerful, which is completely different from the past.Even sometimes, Yang Ying could still smell a very faint smell of blood from him.

It wasn't until he established a relationship with Xie Shuling that Xiao Mo gradually reduced the number of times he came here, and his personality became much gentler. One day, Xiao Mo casually told Yang Ying that he would never go to the Buddhist Gita again.

At that time, Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know what the Buddhist Gita was for, she always felt that it was not a very good place out of intuition. At least... it should not be suitable for Xiao Mo. The next time you come out, the coldness on your body will be even heavier?

But now...Yang Ying looked back anxiously, the low-key black signboard of the Buddhist Gita was getting farther and farther away, and only a thick shadow could be seen.She sighed, and complained about Xie Shuling again in her heart.

Xiao Mo pushed open the heavy door of Fange, and the colorful scene of joy was reflected in his dark eyes, but it didn't arouse any fluctuations.The sound of music and people echoed in the spacious hall, but it didn't appear to be noisy. Listen carefully, and you can vaguely hear the man's low panting and the woman's coquettish moaning. Xiao Mo couldn't help but frowned. .

The young and handsome waiter stepped forward and greeted politely: "Mr. Xiao, is today still the same as before?"

Xiao Mo shook his head and asked, "Is the boss there?"

The waiter looked distressed, and said in a low voice, "The boss is not here today, but Brother Yan is. Look...?"

Xiao Mo showed a no wonder such an expression, waved his hands, and said in a low voice: "Then don't tell him I'm coming, just stick to the old ways."

"Yes." The waiter bowed respectfully and led him to the deepest room in the clubhouse.

The waiter stood still in front of the room, opened the door for him, lowered his head to let him in, closed the door carefully, and then turned and left.

Xiao Mo locked the door, took off his coat and shirt one by one, and slowly changed into black pajamas and robes.After everything was ready, he turned around, his originally indifferent expression became more and more cold, and the outline of his whole face became a bit sharper, not like the usual Xiao Mo with cold and indifferent eyes.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that Xiao Mo came out of the room with a faint smell of alcohol. He refused the waiter's guidance and walked to the hall alone. Just as he was about to leave the club, he was stopped by a deep male voice.

"I heard that you have been coming here all the time recently, is something wrong?" The tall man in a black suit walked up to Xiao Mo without haste, and looked at him with a frown.

"It's nothing." Xiao Mo said with an unchanged expression, "It's just that I'm busy with work, so I'm just here to vent."

The man's brows were furrowed more and more, he obviously didn't believe his words, but he didn't insist: "It's fine if you don't tell me." Anyway, he will find out sooner or later.

Xiao Mo was noncommittal, nodded slightly, opened the door and left the Buddhist Gita.