God, get out

I went to find you, if Gu Qing hadn't told me that you were with Xu Xiaoman, I wouldn't be in the dormitory. "

Han Mo felt even more guilty. Although he couldn't see the expression on Ye Bai's face clearly, he could still imagine his slight frown when he was slightly angry. Han Mo ran to the edge of Ye Bai's bed and squatted down.

"I'm sorry, um, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future," and then felt that it was a bit weird to say such a thing, Han Mo added, "I will keep the mobile phone charged at all times, and there will be no contact failures." the situation above."

For some reason, his attitude at this time just couldn't be tough, and he just didn't want Ye Bai to be angry.

Hearing Han Mo's apology like a primary school student, Ye Bai was still angry at first, but when he thought of him running back from the outside after five o'clock, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Mo's palm, the cool touch made his brows frowned Deeper.

He didn't give Han Mo any reply, so he pulled Han Mo back on the bed with a forceful hand, and even his slippers were rubbed off.

Before Han Mo's thoughts could catch up with Ye Bai's actions, the quilt covered him, and Ye Bai's arms were wrapped around his waist. Compared with the slightly cool body temperature on his body, Ye Bai was much warmer.

"I'm sleepy……"

Just such a sentence interrupted Han Mo's struggling mentality, and he remained motionless, feeling the warm breath around his neck, and his mood seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, Han Mo also felt drowsy. He didn't sleep well in the hotel, but now his body was warm again. He couldn't help it, and Han Mo also fell asleep.

It was already ten o'clock when he woke up again, and there was no room around him. According to the temperature of his hands, Ye Bai should wake up earlier than him.

Touching his hair, Han Mo felt a little sour in his heart, and the mood that had finally been relaxed began to be suppressed again, and he didn't know if it was because of guilt or discomfort.

After getting up and brushing his teeth, Han Mo put his mobile phone on it to charge. After doing this, his head was in a state of emptiness, and he didn't know what else to do.

Before he recovered from the empty state, Ye Bai came back with breakfast.

Glancing at the food bag in Ye Bai's hand, Han Mo didn't know what to say for a while, he couldn't accept this state, if Ye Bai quarreled with him, he might be more comfortable, the key is that he Now it's like nothing happened.

A cup of milk tea was handed to Han Mo, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Bai's face, "There's no more soy milk, let's drink milk tea."

Embarrassed, he took the milk tea and glanced at Ye Bai who was sitting across from him. Han Mo didn't know what to say, but seeing Ye Bai didn't intend to speak, Han Mo bit the straw and struggled.

The warm milk tea flowed down the throat, and the taste that I thought was sweet and greasy actually felt a lot more refreshing, "Well, Ye Bai, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday, and then, what... is it?"

"The fried tortoise will hold a birthday party next week. I hope I can be a guest. I planned to discuss it with you, because there are still a few up masters who plan to have a face-to-face meeting. The birthday of the fried tortoise is next Sunday, and they plan to meet on Saturday. Ji, so ask for my opinion." Ye Bai pursed his lips, showing no joy.

"Then...are you going?"

Han Mo's heart was a little blocked, and it was even more blocked when he thought of the warmth of the fried tortoise to Ye Bai.

"I told him to reply to him last night, but you didn't come back later, I chatted with him all night, but still didn't reply." Ye Bai's voice became a lot colder at this point.

Unexpectedly, his words hit the muzzle of the gun, and Han Mo immediately froze, "Then, what do they want to ask for your opinion?"

If it's just face base, and Ye Bai is one less, it seems that it won't cause any loss.

"This time the noodle base was organized by the fried turtle. He said, if I don't go, the noodle base is not going to start this time." After a pause, Ye Bai looked at Han Mo, "I told him something yesterday. At night, I couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, and the group of people who planned to have a face-to-face interview urged me to do so."

"That group? Which group?" To be honest, Han Mo really doesn't know much about Ye Bai's social circle, and the group of people he mentioned, Han Mo can also guess that they are the group who hang out at station B, but where exactly is it? What about the group?

"You'll know then."

"What do you mean?" Han Mo suddenly had a bad premonition, a very bad premonition.

"I've pulled you into the group, you go and tell them, I'll let you decide whether or not to open the face-to-face group this time."

"Could it be... you plan to let me go too?" For some reason, Han Mo thought of this possibility, and instantly felt a little subtle and creepy?

"if not?"

Han Mo: "..."

Putting down the milk tea in his hand, Han Mo turned on the computer, and looked at Ye Bai with some kind of resentment during the tens of seconds waiting for it to start up. Why did he think this was Ye Bai's revenge?yes, huh?

Sure enough, when he just logged in, he saw the invitation from Ye Bai. Han Mo originally wanted to pretend to be a mistake and refused, but then he really did.

"Oh... I accidentally clicked Reject~"

Looking at Ye Bai with a smirk, Han Mo tried his best to disguise his expression, just to make it look like he made a mistake by accident.

"I saw that you accurately moved the mouse to the reject box."

"Isn't this a shaking hand?"

"The performance of this mouse is pretty good. You can shake your hands. Is it because of epilepsy or something?" Ye Bai raised his eyebrows. He clearly wanted to use such a lame reason to refuse. That idiot of Gu Qing's family went out for a whole night and his IQ dropped like this. Sure enough, we should isolate them in the future.

Han Mo: "..."

Ye Bai moved to Han Mo's side, logged into his account, sent an invitation to Han Mo again, and clicked Agree.

The screen peeping boys in the group rolled out immediately.

Lord God: Yoyo~ This is the first time my daughter-in-law has invited someone. I bet a basket of cucumbers is my daughter-in-law!

Pineapple Chicken Wings: Add a basket of cucumbers!

Qingming Riverside Picture: What is the name of the little daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law?The little daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law?

God Lord: Little daughter-in-law?

……

66 awkward

Looking at these familiar IDs, Han Mo's expression cracked for a moment. He had a generalization of the people Ye Bai followed, and he probably knew some up masters, but what he saw now made him unable to understand. Connect with reality...

Forget about Shangtianjun, Han Mo has heard his voice and watched the video of him following Rudijun. A little more calm.

As for Pineapple Chicken Wings, his voice can be said to be a relatively soft one. To be honest, it would be a waste to record ghost and animal videos, and his voice sounds like a little boy.

As for Qingming Shanghe Tu, his voice is more magnetic and has a higher degree of resolution. I thought that people who like to sing ancient songs should speak politely, but I didn't expect it to be so...

The profile picture is my daughter-in-law: Get out of here (^_^)／Please

Lord God: Yoyo, come out, where is your wife?

Pineapple Chicken Wings: Take it out for a walk!

Qingming River Picture: Pineapple, what do you think a little daughter-in-law is?Also take a walk!

Qingming Riverside Picture: Let him out, let us see!

Pineapple Chicken Wings: Yes!Let's feel what we can't see!

The profile picture is my daughter-in-law: about Mian Ji, you ask him, he agrees, and I will take him there

After speaking, Ye Bai stopped, minimized his □□page, and helped Han Mo open the group chat page, Ye Bai gave the space to Han Mo.

Looking at the people who kept urging him to go out, Han Mo was a little embarrassed, and Shang Tianjun was Aite himself who was desperately in the group.

Lord God: @小小娘妇 Come out!

Lord God: @小小娘妇 Come out!

Lord God: @小小娘妇 Come out!

Lord God: @小小娘妇 Come out!

Lord God: Come out＼(^▽^)／!

Pineapple Chicken Wings: Come out ＼(^▽^)／!

Qingming Riverside Picture: Come out ＼(^▽^)／!

Stir-fried tortoise in sugar: Come out ＼(^▽^)／!

Lord God: You are here too, little turtle＼(^▽^)／!

Pineapple Chicken Wings: Let’s call our little daughter-in-law out ＼(^▽^)／!

Fried tortoise in sugar: OK＼(^▽^)／!What about Mr. Rudi?

Shang Tianjun: He is still working, so I will log in to his account and join Aite＼(^▽^)／!

……

Although he didn't know why his vest was changed all of a sudden, Han Mo was stunned for a moment when he saw the fried tortoise suddenly come out, so what happened now?

So when Han Mo was in a daze for 30 seconds, another Aite account was added.

Into the land gentleman: @小小娘妇 Come out!

Lord God: @小小娘妇 Come out!

Stir-fried turtle with sugar: @小小娘妇comes out!

……

"Shangtianjun lives with Rudijun. It should be Shangtianjun who has logged into Rudijun's account now. You should go out quickly. They can swipe their screens for a whole day." Ye Bai said silently, looking like me. It looks like it won't help you.

Han Mo: "..."

In desperation, Han Mo could only bear the pressure and go out to make a fuss...

Little daughter-in-law: Hello ＼(^▽^)／!

Mr. Rudi: ＼(^▽^)／!Ah, the little daughter-in-law was blown out by us

Qingming Shanghetu: This is really great, I’m talking about God’s little shou, don’t use the account of the emperor to post →＼(^▽^)／!This expression is very weird

Into the Lord: ...

Lord God: ＼(^▽^)