Chapter 817: Stealing a pair of babies (2/2)

In the dim bag, there were more than a dozen women lined up with heavy makeup or bright makeup, or without applying pink daisies, or water from the hibiscus.

The prince is going to choose a concubine tonight, but that is a golden opportunity. You can go to the sky in one step, from a sparrow to a phoenix.

So the whole night village was a sensation. All kinds of fat ring Yan Yan thin together.

A bottle of Lafite entered the throat, Bai Mo wasn't very drunk, maybe it was a long time that the wine didn't stick, it just happened to be drunk.

He saw a woman, a woman wearing a chiffon skirt and ankle-length.

Bai Mo remembers Yuan Duoduo likes to wear long skirts, and they are all ankle-length.

Before Bai Mo thought: Yuan Duoduo wore a long dress to cover things like scars on his legs, but there was a chance when Bai Moo was sleeping on Yuan Duoduo, that is, when she was on the sofa in Baiguo's room. He sneaked over Yuan Duoduo's legs:

Very beautiful and healthy; a pair of strong, long legs that are not as slender and powerful as ordinary women.

But when Bai Mo lifted the woman's long dress, she saw a pair of delicate legs wrapped in black silk. Bai Mo immediately lost interest and waved her away.

”Get off ... get me away! Don't shake in front of Uncle Ben! Uncle Ben gets angry at you ...”

*

Yuan Duodoo, who was returned to the small apartment by the butler, did not feel sad for long.

Why do you feel sad? Could it be that he was really ridiculing and ridiculing for Bai Mo?

unnecessary.

He was high above her, and she fell into the dust, and there should have been no intersection between them.

He didn't love her, and even hated her, it was purely reasonable. Why did he care about his opinion of himself!

Yuan Duoduo washed and fell asleep;

An hour later, she was disturbed by a violent knock on the door.

Who? Feng Xinglang? Drunk came to her again to find Lin Xueluo?

This is the only unexpected guest Yuan Duoduo can think of.

Yuan Duoduo glanced out from the cat's eyes, and saw that the harassing man turned out to be humiliating Bai Mo only two hours ago.

She certainly won't open the door.

But when she looked out for a second look, she immediately opened the door.

Because it was this more glance that made Yuan Duoduo see Bai Mo, whose blood was flowing on his forehead.

”Bai Mo, what's wrong with your forehead? Wouldn't it have been hit by Grandpa Bai?”

But Bai Mo stared at Yuan Duoduo coldly, hissing and asked, ”Who do you want to be a wife to?”

”...” The two biaozi arrived at her in the middle of the night just to ask her this?

”You can't control it!”

Yuan Duoduo said coldly.

Before Yuan Duoduo turned around, Bai Mo kissed Yuan Duoduo's lips stiffly, suppressed her hands, and drove her body to fall on that double sofa together.

Yuan Duoduo had no time to say anything, and was kissed by Bai Mo.

The blood on Bai Mo's forehead stuck to Yuan Duoduo's cheek; she could not see Bai Mo's face, but she could feel the presence of Bai Mo.

It exists in two ways.

Until the moment the rice was cooked, Yuan Duoduo didn't seem to understand: Why didn't he push this man away?