Lin Mo was a little guilty.

She followed Yeyu's tall back and secretly sent a message to Lu Xiaoxiao.

[Reserve a private room]

Lu Xiaoxiao immediately sent a private room number.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his assistant was a reliable person.

Otherwise, she would have to wait for the private room to go over later, and that Yeyu would probably have to break the defense.

Yeyu stopped as he walked.

"Are you planning to let me walk with you all the way to the villa you mentioned?"

Ye Yu turned around and looked at her with a lazy brow lowered.

Lin Mo took out the key: "Wait, I'm driving here."

Yeyu stood there, waiting for Lin Mo to drive over.

He took out his cell phone and saw that there were many missed calls on his cell phone, but he didn't want to deal with business at this time.

The family is not short of this money.

Even if he leaves the circle immediately, it doesn't matter.

Ye Yu took his cell phone and pursed his lips. He didn't know what he thought of, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Mo stopped the car, "Come up quickly."

Yeyu sat in the passenger seat.

He leaned against the chair and pinched his shoulders, "I fell asleep just now, but now my back is sore."

"There is a massage club over the villa, let's go together." Lin Mo smiled.

She still wants to entertain Yeyu well.

After all, no one could pass by here, right?

The highway is not spacious, even a bit narrow, with a relatively original environment on both sides of the road.

With the window open, the summer evening breeze blows in.

Holding someone's face by makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Yeyu lay on the car window, squinted his eyes, "Do you like summer or winter?"

"I like summer, right?" Lin Mo continued, "Summer is more comfortable, but it's very hot and uncomfortable."

"It's too cold in winter, so cold that you have frostbite in your hands and feet, it's hard to resist."

She recalled some memories of the past and her tone became a little heavier.

"What about you? Will you like winter?"

"Well, I like winter."

"Why?" Lin Mo was a little puzzled. "Winter is so cold, and it would be really painful if it wasn't kept warm enough."

"The cold wind penetrates the bone like a needle, it's so uncomfortable."

"Because I met you in winter." Ye Yu's tone was very gentle.

If it weren't for quiet enough, Lin Mo would almost not be able to hear him.

She tightened the steering wheel, but she didn't expect his answer to be like this.

"So...you asked me this question to show me that you... care about me very much?"

"No." Ye Yu sneered, withdrew his gaze and flashed his eyelashes unnaturally, "You are too narcissistic, Lin Mo."

"It's better."

Ye Yu heard that she was silent and stopped talking, and looked at her with a smile.

"Your next drama is an e-sports romance drama. After filming it, what do you want to film?"

"It's probably winter, and it's going to be the New Year's Eve."

"Or what if I do you think of a costume drama?"

Ye Yu's eyes were filled with a soft light of pampering. If she looked sideways at this time, she would bump into his soft eyes.

"I heard that shooting costumes is easy to explode."

"I can choose a script for you."

"Xiaoye." Lin Mo drove seriously, "Let's talk about it then. I may consider slowing down and finishing the course in advance."

"City A is still small, I'm considering going to the capital."

"At that time, it will be convenient to film, and you can also get together with your brothers,"

Yeyu lowered his eyes, covering up the sensitive loneliness in his eyes.

"oh."

He pinched his thumb.

She wanted to meet other brothers.

Even though he was right in front of her, she was still thinking about others.

It can be seen that she didn't care about herself at all.

For a moment, Ye Yu felt something choked in his throat, a little bitter, but it couldn't be said to be too bitter.

I just got used to it...it's probably because I'm used to it.

He's used to it.

It was also expected.

He also envied Nangong Yao for being able to protect her, love her, and express his feelings to his mouth.

But he is different.

"Mo Mo, you..."

Lin Mo stopped the car, pointed out the window, "Here."

"Xiaoye, stop thinking about it. You have been thinking about it since you were a child."

She turned her head and smiled helplessly at him: "You are different from them. You are unique. You are already full of unhappiness."

Lin Mo looked at his cold and tight side face, "I'm very happy that you can come to see me, and thank you for paving the way for me."

"Who told you that I'm unhappy?" Ye Yu sneered and looked at the sky, "And don't be self-righteous."

"I'm not here to see you, I'm just here to test your abilities."

"Do you think I'm so idle?"

Lin Mo wrinkled his nose, "Dad is hard-mouthed!"

Lin Mo got out of the car and ignored Yeyu.

Yeyu waited for a while, and saw that she really didn't plan to wait for him, so he slowly got off the car.

After dinner, the two of them were massaged in a private room.

Yeyu didn't like others to touch him, so after pressing him for a while, he let someone go straight down.

He lay on the bed, watching the TV on the projector.ωωw..net

On the bed ten feet away, Lin Mo was lying down, closing his eyes and being massaged very comfortably.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep directly.

I was tired of filming, and it was a filming period drama.

Almost every day, I am really mowing the grass, herding cattle, and carrying cow dung.

She is indeed very tired.

After the female technician set off the bell.

Ye Yu just looked at Lin Mo who was already asleep, squatted by her bed with his hands and raised his hand to touch her eyelashes.

Touched her cheek again.

Under his eyelashes were deep eyes, and his eyes were so pure, and he looked at her so devoutly.

Although he disdained her.

But in my heart she regards her as her god.

"Xiao Mo."

Yeyu sneaked her hair, bent her fingers, and gently scraped her cheeks and her jawline with her fingertips.

The sight is delicate and detailed to every inch of the skin.
To be continued...