Following.

When Rong Mo opened her eyes again, looking at the white ceiling, she was a little confused for a while.

It's as if I don't know where I am.

Downstairs there are the sounds of children chirping and even the cries of breakfast...... It's so strange, but it seems to be extraordinarily vibrant.

She turned her head slightly, the dark curtains blocking out the light outside.

Rong Yu slowly sat up from the huge bed, and the quilt slid down Hua, revealing her delicate and fair body.

A chill hit, and she was stunned and her eyes widened.

Wait, wait——!

She hurriedly covered her chest, then slowly pulled the quilt open and looked ...... below!

At this glance, the corners of her eyes twitched faintly.

Nope.

What about her clothes?

Unexpectedly, there was only a small ...... left all over the body Underpants.

Rong Mo couldn't help but cover his forehead.

Did something happen?

It stands to reason that I don't feel anything, it doesn't look like something happened, but my clothes are gone.

Rong Yu looked at the scattered nightgown on the side of the big bed, and immediately pulled it over and quickly put it on his body.

Rong Yu got off the ground, stepped on the carpet, and opened the curtains.

In an instant, the smell of fireworks billowing downstairs filled her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made her eyes squint slightly.

Rong Yu opened the bedroom door.

"Su Xian......?"

She called.

She didn't see anyone for a while, so she went to find her phone.

I want to give him a call.

Rong Mo clicked on the text message, and she subconsciously found the mobile phone number that sent the "comma" text message yesterday......

Just when I was about to dial it out.

She hesitated with her fingertips and bit her lip......

Well...... Is that him?

I guess so......

Rong Yu's subordinates suddenly dialed the phone.

One second, two seconds......

But just as Rong Mo was waiting for the phone to connect, she suddenly heard something...... The phone buzzes and vibrates sounds......

She was slightly stunned.

Then, smelling the voice, I searched for it—

Finally stopped at the bedside table in the bedroom.

There was a black phone, an unrecognizable brand.

There was a buzzing sound.

Tolerance: "......"

Her breathing seemed to pause slightly.

Leaning over slowly, she picked it up.

It's really unfortunate that the number shown above is hers......

Rong Yu's careful liver suddenly fluttered and jumped up.

Suddenly......!

There was a sound of unlocking outside the door, and it seemed that someone had returned.

Rong Mo subconsciously took his mobile phone and went out.

Su Xian came in wearing a black knee-length coat and an off-white turtleneck, lining his slender body, with a cold and elegant temperament, which only made people think of a sentence straight into their minds: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Even in the bag in his hand, he was carrying a breakfast wrapped in brown paper.

Rong Mo stood there in his nightgown, his cheeks flushed, "You're back." ”

Su Xian opened the door and saw her running out, and he was also slightly stunned.

In the face of her words, he hummed lightly, and then said without any emotion, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Rong Mo looked at him for a moment, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face.

"What, what's the problem?" He asked.

Rong Yun's peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, she stretched out a hand and spread it out: "Someone on your mobile phone called you." ”