Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 211 The White Moonlight of Those Years 51
"be careful."

On the busy street, Luo Fan supported Lin Yimo, who was drunk, and heard her crying, "I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home."

"Then I'll open a hotel for you, take you back to your room and I'll leave."

Luo Fan pulled Lin Yimo into the car and drove her all the way to the hotel.

Lin Yimo, who pretended to be drunk, closed his eyes and limply in Luo Fan's arms, as if he had no support, and was carried into the hotel by Luo Fan.

"Mr. Luo, your room is in the presidential suite on the top floor. Here is your key card. Welcome to stay."

"Thank you."

Lin Yimo closed his eyes, secretly happy.

What kind of big man is Luo Fan, who can be directly recognized by the front desk when he stands here, without even paying for it, he directly got the presidential suite card of one of the best luxury hotels.

Could it be... this hotel belongs to him?

As she was thinking about it, Luo Fan directly picked her up from the ground, "I see that you are struggling to walk, so I can only offend you."

In Luo Fan's arms, Lin Yimo blushed, closed his eyes, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

Hasn't she been chasing such a handsome, wealthy and charming man all her life?

No matter what the reason is, she will keep Luo Fan here tonight.

Luo Fan carried her into the hotel room, gently put her on the bed, straightened her clothes, "I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

As soon as he turned around, Lin Yimo on the bed suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand tightly.

He turned around and looked at Lin Yimo, who was lying on the bed with flushed cheeks and watery eyes, looking at him lovingly, "Can you please not leave? Stay with me. I don't want to face such a big and empty room. I I don’t want to think about such a complicated and painful marriage. I don’t love him, but I am with him because I am moved. Thinking about it, I just feel that my life is sad..."

As she spoke, she slowly got up from the bed, her legs were half kneeling on the bed, her slender arm rested on Luo Fan's shoulder, and she slowly unbuttoned her clothes with one hand, her expression became even more Mimi, "I met you today, I talked to you so much in the bar, and listened to you explaining to me. Every look and every movement of yours is a hopeless attraction to me. I I was thinking, if I am not married now, if I could meet you earlier, how good would it be?"

Luo Fan looked at Lin Yimo quietly, reached out and took her pen off her shoulder, "You are drunk. You are married, and I have a fiancée. We should keep our own positions and keep our own. Duty."

When Xia Ling was mentioned, Lin Yimo's emotions instantly became agitated.

Not only because of Mo Cheng, but also because after she snatched Mo Cheng away, she actually found a man who was thousands of times better than Mo Cheng.

She frowned, with anger and disgust between her brows, "What's so good about Xia Ling? Today I saw Mo Cheng hugging her with my own eyes! They betrayed us first, so why don't we let go? "

Luo Fan: "..."

Lin Yimo noticed that Luo Fan did not continue to resist, and slowly took off the white shirt on his body, revealing a snow-white upper body.

Her arms were coiled around Luo Fan's neck again like a water snake, she raised her head slightly, and her eyes were on Luo Fan's lips.

The distance between the two is getting closer, and they are about to touch each other's moment.

Luo Fan suddenly reached out and pushed Lin Yimo onto the bed.

Lin Yimo let out a soft cry, and greeted the next "storm" with full anticipation.

"Miss Lin, I think you may have misunderstood me. I may not have made it clear enough. I only have Xia Ling in my heart. If you ask her what is good, I can only tell you that she is much better. You Even one of them may be difficult to achieve. Now that you have robbed someone else's husband, not only will you have no regrets at all, but you will continue to intensify." Luo Fan smiled, and glanced at Lin Yimo contemptuously, "Not all All men are as stupid as Mo Cheng, and not all men are simply attracted by beauty. I can ask you out today, just to find out what you did to Xia Ling. I don't believe what you said , don't believe a word."

He withdrew his gaze, brushed the shoulder that Lin Yimo had just touched, "Miss Lin, rest well, I won't disturb you."

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the room and left Lin Yimo alone in the huge hotel room.

Just as he closed the door, Luo Fan heard Lin Yimo crying like crazy inside the room.

He stood at the door, lowered his head and glanced at the phone, called up the monitor, and saw that Lin Yimo was sitting in the hotel room frantically hitting the bed with pillows, as if he had lost his mind.

He hooked the corners of his lips, turned off the surveillance, and saved everything that happened in the house before he went out.

Xia Ling should be very satisfied when he sees it, right?
He took out his mobile phone and found Xia Ling's number, but no one answered it for a long time.

Just when I was about to hang up, I heard the voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

Luo Fan stuck the phone to his ear, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

Hearing the man's voice was a bit surprising at first, but after listening carefully, he felt that the man's voice was inexplicably familiar.

Luo Fan stared at the numbers on the elevator screen that was going up from floor to floor, and asked coldly, "Who are you? Where is Xia Ling? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

The opposite party said listlessly: "I am Mo Cheng. Xia Ling...she is in the hospital now."

"Tell me the address, I'll go there now."

Mo Cheng hung up the phone, looked worriedly at Xia Ling who was lying on the hospital bed, watched his mother lying on the window, and watched Xia Ling shed tears.

"Mom, sit for a while, even if you look at it like this, it won't help, and she won't wake up. You can go back in a while, go back and eat something, don't burn yourself out."

Zhang Ying glanced at the time on the phone, then raised her eyes to look at Mo Cheng, with tears still in her eyes, "You take good care of Lingling, once you wake up, you must tell me as soon as possible. I have to pick up Weiwei."

Mo Cheng responded: "Okay."

Zhang Ying did not leave immediately after speaking, but continued to look at Mo Cheng with complicated and tangled eyes, "Mom knows you are not a bad person. Mom made mistakes before, and she was ashamed of Xia Ling, but do you remember when to wake up?" It’s not too late to come here. The important thing is that you have to admit that you are wrong. You can’t pretend to be asleep, and you can’t escape. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Be brave to take responsibility and face the result bravely. Mom believes in you, and you are not a fool.”

She raised her hand and patted Mo Cheng's shoulder, turned around and lowered her head, and walked away slowly.

Mo Cheng looked at his mother's thin back, even a little hunched when she was older.

He remembered that his mother had always been very domineering. From childhood to adulthood, she held her head high like a princess, never lowering it.

(End of this chapter)