Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xu Mo smiled meaningfully, and said vaguely while brushing: "Some people seem to like to come from behind the most."

Wen Yuan:...

Although she was angry, she made a breakfast for Xu Mo. Xu Mo smiled when he ate, "Wen Yuan, if I were a man, I would marry you. What a good wife, I won't let you go out." jobs."

Wen Yuan took a loaf of bread and stuffed her mouth, and sneered: "If you are a man, you have a relationship with you every day, don't you want to marry you."

Xu Mo swallowed hard and squeezed a smile: "I'm drunk, drunk."

"Who is the adulterer?" Wen Yuan pressed.

Xu Mo became a little uncomfortable, "Wen Yuan, why are you asking this?"

"Let him be responsible." Wen Yuan was confident.

Xu Mo paused, then looked at Wen Yuan and said quietly: "What if it's an old P, isn't this pushing me into the fire kang?"

Wen Yuan stared at her with fiery eyes, "How do you know it's an old P?"

Xu Mo bit his fork and smiled meaningfully, "I have a lot of experience. I am definitely a veteran. If there were no women, I wouldn't be so comfortable."

"You enjoy it?" Wen Yuan sneered: "Enjoy going to the hospital to check for HIV?"

"Unexpected! I was drunk. I don't know who the other person is. If I get sick, it will be over." Xu Mo lowered his head to eat bacon and looked at Wen Yuan carefully.

Sometimes Xu Mo is also a little afraid of Wen Yuan. Although she often pits Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan treats her very well, so good that sometimes she is like Tang Seng reciting scriptures. It is obvious that she can set up a nightclub. Is Wen Yuan going to eat? And Wen Yuan is very fond of nightclubs, so Xu Mo always didn't understand.

Wen Yuan stared at Xu Mo in a very soft voice, "You still know that if you run into someone who is sick, you'll be over. Then you are still so drunk?"

Xu Mo kept silent, staring at Wen Yuan while eating breakfast.

Wen Yuan looked at her, hating iron but not steel, "I think you should stop guarding Kang Qiao. Although he is a bit...dead, he is clean and has no scandals. Ye Mubai also said that you are particularly suitable. ."

Xu Mo's expression is getting more and more weird--

Clean?

Concho?

Does the nightclub feel suitable?

Is she not awake and dreaming, right?

Concho doesn't mess who is messy? Kang Luan is not dirty, who is dirty?

It's all old P, and that HIV is for him to check. Now let her lick her face to chase this male cousin, isn't it a joke?

Xu Mo almost grinds up the breakfast, and Wen Yuan stares at her: "What are you doing like this? Why isn't Kang Qiao better than the man you sleep outside?"

Of course Xu Mo would not say that Kang Qiao was the one who slept with her. She lazily put down her fork, but didn't smile, "I will not pollute Kang Qiao's white lotus, Wen Yuan. I just made an appointment with P. You are a friend. I mean Concho can't be so unkind."

Wen Yuan frowned: "He shouldn't be a place, right? Adults have a private life, isn't it normal?"

Xu Mo complained in his heart: Kang Qiao's private life is not a bit, and I can't tell how much.

Wen Yuan thought for a while, "Anyway, I will create opportunities for you. You don't have to worry about your hindrances. Isn't it because Hungary feels inferior? I prepared this for you."

Wen Yuan took out a pair of prostheses from his bag and threw them in front of Xu Mo...