After the book-wearing villain was forced to fall in love

"I..." The memory slowly came back, and Han Mo remembered: "I fainted."

"Fool, do you really think you are a superman?" Le Yang was really angry. While feeling sorry for men, he hated those bitches: "Work during the day, come to accompany me at night, and go to work after putting me to bed. You are a human being, not an iron man." Yes, can't you be nicer to yourself?"

Han Mo who was scolded was not only not angry, but smiled happily: "Are you caring about me?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Everyone in the villa is worried about you, but you don't take your body seriously!" Le Yang grabbed the man's big hand, with great strength because of excitement: "Don't do this in the future, you know?"

"Well." Han Mo was a little weak and his voice was hoarse, but he still looked hard at those beautiful red eyes: "You look so good when you are angry."

"I'm serious!"

"I'm serious too," he wanted to touch Le Yang's face, but unfortunately he couldn't.

The exquisite and translucent Le Yang pursed her lips, raised her big hands to put on her face, rubbed her face, and finally her restless heart calmed down.

"Brother, I was scared just now."

"It's just a small matter, you are so timid, how can I let you go out to do business with peace of mind? Let alone ask for a job."

Hehe laughed, Le Yang was amused by his domineering speech: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, a little sleepy."

"I asked the doctor to add some ingredients to the medicine, you can't do anything today, just rest as fast as you can," Le Yang also insisted, since everything has been resolved, don't worry about the protagonists of the love brain.

Le Fei, Han Mu, and the male second Ai Er are all the darlings of heaven, no one can kill them, and every time they quarrel, even if they fight with swords and guns, as long as Le Fei is around, they will reconcile sweetly and do business together , make a fortune together, stand at the top of the world hand in hand and look down on others.

Clapping his palms, Le Yang coaxed Han Mo to sleep.

Stomach a little uncomfortable, frowning, Le Yang asked Ziwei to get some brown sugar water.

"Young Master Le, if you are worried about the doctor of the Han family, I will let the wild boar in secretly?" Ziwei said next to the young master, and no one could hear him.

"No, I'm probably too nervous, and my stomach hurts," Le Yang held the bowl and drank it in one gulp.The sweet warm water flowed down the throat into the stomach, and it immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and the forehead gradually became sweaty.Le Yang raised the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still glued to the man: "Take care of the people outside and don't disturb him."

"Yes," Purple Tail took the bowl and went out without much trouble.The four of them are just bodyguards for three months. It's normal for Le Shao not to hand over his health to the wild boar, so she didn't think much about it, and the wild boar didn't think too much about it, but the housekeeper was quite caring and specially arranged for the chef to do more Warming and tonic food can not only relieve fatigue and mental tension, but also supplement nutrition.

In the dead of night, Le Yang lifted the quilt for the first time, and lay down beside Han Mo proactively.

The man closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow that spread along his thin cheeks.

Licking his upper teeth, Le Yang remembered the night when he clapped his legs. He took off his clothes, revealing his thick chest muscles and well-proportioned abdominal muscles. Two sexy mermaid lines stretched to... Cover your face, what am I thinking?Le Yang rested gently on Han Mo's arm, sized him up unscrupulously, and messed with Jun's face with dishonest fingers

It's good to have the opportunity to lighten him.

If Han Mo knew, would he get angry or kill someone?

The inexplicable Le Yang is looking forward to it, and wants to be cheap, saying that the person who is loved has nothing to fear, and the two of them are so close, is it considered affectionate?

Suddenly remembered the end-of-the-century problem of his wife and mother falling into the water. If one day he and Han Mu fell into the water, who would Han Mo save first?

So childish.

If there is a day when a bunch of bodyguards will jump down like ducks, how can there be a need for a high-ranking fairy to do it?

Le Yang pointed at the tip of Han Mo's nose, and pinched his mouth badly, making it into an O shape, a triangle, playing as he pleases, maybe knowing that time is running out, Le Yang took his mobile phone and took a picture of him and Han Mo hugging In the photo together, the two are wearing the same style of pajamas, even a fool can see that they have a close relationship.

Put it in a hidden folder and keep it as a keepsake.

Wrapping around the man's waist, Le Yang cleared away all distracting thoughts and closed his eyes, he didn't want to think about anything, didn't want to care about anything, and cherished every minute of his time by his side.

Ding!

The phone keeps ringing, is something wrong again?

It was from the butler: [Young Master Le, Young Master Han's parents are here. 】

What?All of a sudden Leyang was surrounded, what should I do?Are you going to be exposed?

Quickly reply a text message: [Let them come in slowly. 】

【Yes. 】

Le Yang climbed off the big bed with numb hands and feet, took out casual clothes from the cabinet and quickly changed into them, smoothed his hair while tidying up the sheets, so as not to leave traces that would misunderstand the Han couple.

Dangdang, someone knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was the sickle, after all Le Yang didn't have the courage to stand in front of them.

Han Zongli walked into the bedroom briskly, and touched the eldest son's forehead with his big hand. It was cool, and he should be fine. He heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the chair next to him.Gu Lan and Han Lingfeng, who were a step behind, also lowered their heads to check on Han Mo's situation. The doctor kept reporting from behind, not daring to hide anything.

"Where's Han Mu?" After Han Lingfeng asked, he realized that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately shut his mouth tightly.But he was too curious, what happened to the brothers?Isn't it like conjoined twins?

First, Han Mo beat people, and then Han Mu threatened not to let his brother go. How much hatred is there?Isn't there a traitor on the high seas?As for?Le Fei didn't die anyway, so what's the fuss about?

And Han Lingfeng thought it would be good to scare Le Fei, this kid is a bit too kind, to put it bluntly, he just disregards the overall situation, doesn't distinguish between inside and outside, immediately rushes to poor people when he meets them, and doesn't check if he is a wanted/criminal.

"What's the matter with this place? There's not a single familiar face," Gu Lan was not happy, she sat on the edge of the bed and touched her son's hand, with a sad face, but she had to say, "No wonder there are traitors, Da Mo is too ignorant gone."

"That's right," Han Lingfeng frowned, from the housekeeper to the servants, and even the bodyguards who followed the house were not from the Han family.He looked at Sickle, who was tall and mighty, staring at them closely. Don't you know our identities?There is only one possibility, here is not Han Mo's territory, but why is he recuperating here?

Too many questions weighed on several people's minds. They were vigilant, their extremely sharp eyesight seemed to see through everything, and they were faintly suppressing something terrifying.

Gu Lan spoke: "Who is your master?"

Scythe was indifferent, Purple Tail was silent, and several other bodyguards did not make a sound.

Han Zongli stood up decisively, bent down to pick up his son, and walked out steadily.

Ziwei blocked the door with open arms, and said in a businesslike manner, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han likes this place and..."

She was interrupted by the sickle before she finished speaking: "Let them go."

"But!"

"No but, this is an order."

Purple Tail backed away unwillingly, staring coldly at the stranger as he left.

The wild boar waiting in the hall folded his arms, squinted his eyes darkly, and said neither humble nor overbearing when meeting Han Zongli: "Mr. Han, your son wants to stay here."

"Thank you, I will come to the door to thank you another day."

After leaving a word, Han Zongli left with a group of people.

The people belonging to Leyang could only watch helplessly, trying to stop them, but they couldn't move.After all, this man is Han Zongli, an old generation of emperor who has been in the capital for decades, he is arrogant, he is arrogant, his nobility and elegance exudes from his bones, he is natural, captivating, no one dares to offend.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Han Mo is an adult who is 1.9 meters tall, but Han Zongli took him away if he wanted to. What does that mean?

If it is rumored that he has collapsed and recuperated abroad, it must be full of shit, he is healthy.

More than a dozen luxury cars filed out, disappearing into the horizon, while Le Yang was standing on the balcony on the fourth floor, his thin clothes rustling in the wind, revealing a charming waistline, unfortunately, no one appreciates it .

The next morning, Le Yang, who forced himself to sleep, woke up, feeling light-headed and feeling even more uncomfortable.

The phone buzzed, it turned out to be Duan Haiyang.I have been paying attention to Han Mo's situation yesterday and forgot about him.

"Sorry for worrying you."

"I guess you don't have many skills, so I contacted you in the morning, how? Are you okay?"

"No, can you do me a favor?"

"Stupid words, it's OK to do ten favors, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I'll ask the secretary to find you at the school, and you can help me apply for a graduation certificate in advance."

"There are still three days, can't wait?" Awesome, if you don't go for a day and dare to ask for your graduation certificate, you will be Leyang.But he has a good family background and is friends with Han Mo, and the school leaders all know it, so it shouldn't be difficult to get it done.So Duan Haiyang patted his chest and said confidently: "No problem, just leave it to me."

"Virtue!"

"You also know that I am good? Do you want to consider it?"

"Okay, I'm on top!"

Duan Haiyang took a deep breath, his heart was beating like crazy, and he stretched out his small jio to test on the edge of the abyss: "You are amazing, you want to ride me! I am very durable, you'd better practice your legs first, or I will have to work hard!"

"Fuck off, if I knew you were talking nonsense, I wouldn't be friends. At first you were as stable as a dog, like a good young man, warm and considerate. Now you don't say a word or two, and you're covered in hair, don't you?"

"I can't help it, you are my ideal type." Duan Haiyang, who accepted it as soon as he saw it, laughed, even though he was crying in his heart, he continued to be suave on the surface: "I'm free today, just send a WeChat message after you make arrangements."

"Well, please."

It's only been three months of "begging for perfection" for the graduation certificate. Although the taste has changed now, Ke Leyang doesn't regret it. He touched the place where the man lay with his fingers. The plot became too serious, and he had to make plans in advance.

Picking up the shirt hanging on the chair, Le Yang lowered his head as if obsessed, put the tip of his nose on it, and smelled him vigorously, as if doing so would keep something.

"Xiaoyang?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Le Yang looked back in surprise: "Brother Mo!"

The man strode forward, hugged Le Yang tightly in his arms, kissed his lips fiercely, and conquered the city, as crazy as if he wanted to eat him and fuse him into one.

"Woo... woo woo..."

Le Yang beat Han Mo's back, but was picked up and pressed against the big bed!The movements became more and more intense, making Le Yang tremble with fright: "Brother, I..."

"I know, don't go in," said Han Mo, kissing his mouth that always refused him again, and biting back in retaliation.

"Hiss, bro!!"

"Be gentle, right? I understand."

Suddenly Le Yang felt that he was a scumbag, and put his arms around the man's neck, trying to respond to his enthusiasm.At this moment, the door slammed.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Le: Last Madness

Mo: Are you stupid?And where I can't find it?Worth 12 billion, you need a diploma?

Le: ...Leave me alone!

Mu: I'm going to die, you guys actually show your affection?

Fei: You don't care if I die too?

Han Jiale and his wife: drink tea, you won't die anyway.

Thank you two little angels for sending me Dadi/Lei, I took it away (づ￣3￣)づ

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