sinking in his peril

When Xi Yao brought the taro dumplings with hometown flavor to Mo Yuanshen, Mo Yuanshen frowned as he looked at the gray food in front of him.

"what is this?"

"Taro dumplings." Xi Yao blinked, looking at the results of her one-hour busy work, she seemed very happy, "Didn't Chu Chu tell you last time that I like to eat this, I just thought, you must be used to all kinds of food I have never eaten such a hometown snack.”

"It's true that I haven't eaten it." Mo Yuanshen looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say.After all, this kind of thing is really not very good.

"I said Mr. Mo, don't you know how to use chopsticks?" Seeing his hesitation, Xi Yao mocked.

Mo Yuanshen raised his eyebrows, and said, "No, feed me."

"What if I don't." Xi Yao seemed to see his thoughts.

"I don't know what will happen if you don't feed me, but if you feed me, I am willing to take over the filming of "Old Youth 2"." There was a faint smile on the corner of Mo Yuanshen's lips.

""Old Man 2"? But I..."

But Bai Xiyao didn't intend to write at all.

"Do you want to feed?" Mo Yuanshen didn't give her a chance to explain, he stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, and opened his mouth.

Xi Yao couldn't resist him, so she reluctantly took one and delivered it to his mouth.

Mo Yuanshen took the first bite, and was seduced by the softness of the taro dumpling's outer skin, and when he tasted the first bite of the inside, Mo Yuanshen's expression became cheerful.

"This...well, what are they made of?"

"It's delicious." Seeing that Mo Yuanshen's expression had changed, Xi Yao also smiled like a flower: "I won't tell you the secret recipe."

Mo Yuan gave her a deep look, it was too clumsy for Xi Yao to feed her, it was too tempting to seduce his appetite, he snatched Xi Yao's chopsticks and started eating on his own.Xi Yao saw that he was eating happily, so she opened the film of the "Old Youth" promotional book.

Xi Yao was very satisfied with Nandi's handsome face on the cover, and Mo Yuanshen, who was eating delicious food, was very upset by the unstoppable smile on his face: "Every time you see him, you laugh so hard that others give you Like a million."

Xi Yao answered involuntarily: "Seeing you makes me feel like someone gave me 1000 million."

It was originally a scene where Director Gu was jealous, but our Director Gu seemed to have drunk a big bowl of honey water.

"Bai Xiyao, I found that the confession of a literati can be changed?"

"Who confessed to you?"

"Anyway, it's not me." Mo Yuanshen finished the last taro dumpling, put the plate away, and moved to Xi Yao's side, "How about it, isn't this film good?"

"It's so ugly." Seeing that Mo Yuanshen was the designer of the promotional book, Xi Yao's face turned stern, with mixed feelings.

"Really? Then tear it up, we don't want to make a promotional book."

"..." Xi Yao was angry, "Actually, it's really pretty."

"Director Yu, is it difficult to tell the truth?"

She couldn't help it: "I've never seen such a good-looking brochure."

Mo Yuanshen was so teased by Bai Xiyao that he kept laughing, smiled, bent down and picked her up, and walked straight to the bathroom.

Before Xi Yao could react, she heard Mo Yuanshen rubbing against her ears: "The water in the bathtub has been left for a long time..."

"I……"

Before Xi Yao could refute, Mo Yuanshen's hot lips covered hers: "We should wash up and go to sleep."

The sound of running water in the bathroom, coupled with those blood-boiling sounds, plunged the whole room into a great ambiguity.

"What's wrong with you?" Xi Yao looked at Mo Yuanshen who suddenly stopped moving, and frowned.

Mo Yuanshen closed his eyes, and kissed her neck, "You are so tight..."

This is their happiest night.

Because Bai Xiyao finally admitted that it was him, Mo Yuanshen.

The next day, when Xi Yao woke up, she was alone in the room.

A vague memory of last night flooded her mind, making her blush.From the bathroom to the bed, traces of their love are everywhere.

Those small mottled marks on her body reminded her of Mo Yuanshen's domineering possession of him last night.

Mo Yuanshen is gentle but also rude.Asked her so many times last night.Xi Yao didn't dare to think about it anymore.Just, where did he go?
At the same time, Mo Yuanshen drove his Aston Martin wildly, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom on the roundabout road in City A.

Half an hour ago, Li Wei's text message made him completely sleepy, and he ran out of the hotel like crazy——

"Taihua Apartment, No. 186 Taihua Road, 6801, head of household: Ling Tianen."

Is this true?

He suddenly remembered what his mentor said to him that day: I saw Ling Tianen yesterday.

At that time, he thought that the teacher had played a huge joke on him, and thought that it was Teacher Huangfu who was old and dim-sighted.

so now……

Can Li Wei's data be wrong?

While the sports car was speeding, he connected the car phone: "Li Wei, did you make a typo?"

"Sir, I have confirmed it, and I have also checked at the security office of this apartment. It is true that Ms. Ling is not wrong."

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

"Sir, even if you identify the wrong person, will there still be someone with the same name?" Li Wei's words seemed to be mocking his boss's irrationality.

Even though he couldn't believe it himself, the ruddy woman in the surveillance was none other than Ling Tianen who held Mo Yuan's heartstrings in the past.

However, after checking the information of the head of the household, whether it is the date of birth or personal experience, it is [-]% consistent with Ling Tianen.

Aston Martin parked downstairs in Taihua Apartment, and someone came forward to help Mo Yuanshen open the door.

"Hello, sir, are you a resident here?" The doorman asked cautiously when he saw that the owner of the car seemed to have a lot of background.

"I'm looking for someone."

"Show me your whole package, sir." The doorman saluted him.

How could Mo Yuanshen, an impatient person, bear such slowness.He came out in a hurry and didn't bring his ID, but because of his good tutor, he couldn't get angry. Thinking that Gu Ancheng's company was nearby, he had to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

Before the call was made, Gu Ancheng was about to go to Taihua Apartment.

"Who did I meet?" Gu Ancheng looked at Mo Yuanshen with great interest, and raised his wrist, "A quarter past eight? Normally, you should be in the gym at this time?"

"Gu Ancheng, I don't have time to joke with you, I want to go in."

"Haha, now you can finally admit that you are not the strongest in the universe, right?" Gu Ancheng nodded at the doorman, and the doorman turned sideways to let the two of them into the apartment.

As soon as he entered the hall, Gu Ancheng was stunned by Mo Yuanshen's words: "Li Wei said, Ling Tianen is at 6801."

"It's so early in the morning, are you scaring me? This is a house I just bought." Gu Ancheng and Mo Yuanshen walked into the elevator, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"Do you dare to take a look with me?" Before Gu Ancheng agreed, Mo Yuanshen pressed the 68th floor.

"Brother, I played in the bar all night, can't you let me go back to bed?"

"I'll take over the filming of your company's next movie, and I'll be in charge of distribution." Mo Yuanshen didn't lift his eyes.

"I'm really sleepy..."

Mo Yuan gave him a deep look: "Mo's Media shares 30.00% for you."

Gu Ancheng finally changed his mind: "Why haven't we arrived on the 68th floor?"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Mo Yuanshen and Gu Ancheng were stopped by the combination lock at the door of the apartment.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, each household has a specific password." Gu Ancheng said.

Who knew that Mo Yuan took a deep breath, his fingers resting on the cipher, his face was pale.

If it was her...

If it is really her home...

It is really Ling Tianen who lives here.How is he going to greet her?How to talk to her?
In fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

The transparent elevator car goes all the way from the first floor to the 68th floor. The pearl on the sea is always outside the glass window.

6801.

The day he met her, August 2006, 8.

When all the data matched, Mo Yuanshen closed his eyes, with a look of death--

"Zero seven...Zero three."

beep—

Password is correct.