Chapter 167 God Is Watching What You Do, Who Knows Who the Mistress Is?

Lu Qier and the man, who is this man?

Apart from Gu Mohan, there seemed to be no one else.

Tang Moer's sweet little face turned pale. Even though she knew he was after the half antidote, she still couldn't accept it.

Just thinking of him and Lu Qier together made her feel sick and want to vomit.

At this time, Lin Ruoxi came over and said arrogantly, "Tang Mo'er, did you hear this? Brother Mo Han belongs to Sister Qi'er. Not only are they engaged, but they are also together. Don't be a shameless mistress!"

Xiao-san?

These two words were jarring in Tang Moer's eardrums for no reason. She looked at Lin Ruoxi and Lu Qier with gleaming eyes. The views of these two people really refreshed her limits. She replied lightly, " God is watching what you do, who knows who the mistress is."

"you!"

At this time, Fu Qinglun and Huo Beichen walked over from the front.

"Mo'er, ignore these people. Let's go into the room. Let's take a good rest after a tiring day." Lin Shiyu said.

"good."

"Mrs. Fu, whose room are you going into?" At this moment, a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded, and Fu Qinglun's tall and jade-like figure walked over.

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes to look at Fu Qinglun, only to see Fu Qinglun's cold, sinister eyes fixed on her.

Tang Moer,…

Why does she feel like she's been caught?

For the first time in her life, Fu Qinglun gave her the illusion that she was an adulterer.

However, Tang Moer's clean and clear eyes flashed with a hint of cleverness. Is Fu Qinglun jealous?

The last time she held hands with Lin Shiyu, he scolded her as a pervert. Now that Shiyu wanted to sleep in her room, Fu Qinglun suddenly lost his composure. Could it be that Fu Qinglun fell in love with Shiyu?

"Shiyu, who are you going to sleep with tonight?" Tang Moer immediately asked in a soft voice while holding Lin Shiyu's slim arms.

Fu Qinglun's cold eyes looked at Tang Mo'er wrapped around Lin Shiyu like a dog-skin plaster. A dark light curled up at the corners of his crimson lips, "Mrs. Fu, think carefully before answering."

In a word, it's full of threats.

"Master Fu, please ask Shiyu to think about this issue carefully. Could it be that Master Fu also wants to share a room with Shiyu?"

Lin Ruoxi's expression changed, and even Lu Qier's face showed subtle changes.

Tang Moer bit her moist lower lip with her fine white teeth and pretended to be confused, "There are only two beds in the room. Qixi sleeps on one bed and I sleep on the other. Shiyu, you don't have a place to sleep yet..."

"Why not," Tang Moer winked playfully, "Shiyu, let's sleep on the same bed. It's great. I can finally sleep with you in my arms."

After saying this, Tang Moer stretched out her two slender arms to hug Lin Shiyu.

But the pounce was in vain, and a big white and clean palm stretched out to grab Lin Shiyu's slender wrist and pulled hard. Tang Mo'er didn't even touch the corner of Lin Shiyu's clothes.

Fu Qinglun's cold eyes gave Tang Mo'er a hard look, then he dragged Lin Shiyu away.

Gee, this jealousy.

Mr. Fu is simply a jealous person!

Tang Moer turned around to enter her room.

"Mo'er." Su Zhe came over at this time.

Tang Moer stopped, and her clean and clear eyes met Su Zhe calmly, "Hello, Mr. Su."

The words "Mr. Su" unintentionally opened the distance between the two people. Su Zhe had a thousand words to say, but in the end he lowered his head gloomily.

At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded, "You are really restless."

Huo Beichen came, holding a room card in his hand. His room happened to be opposite hers.

Now he put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her sideways with his evil peach blossom eyes, a little scornful and a little mocking.

Tang Moer found it funny, "Master Huo, did I provoke you?"

"I didn't provoke you, just be a quiet spectator for me, watch the show and don't talk." After saying that, Tang Moer entered the room, and the door closed with a snap.

Huo Beichen's handsome eyebrows suddenly darkened, this dead woman!

He walked over quickly and kicked the closed room.

Bang, a sound.

The door didn't open, and his feet curled up in pain.

Tang Moer!

…

Fu Qinglun dragged Lin Shiyu into the room, threw her hard on the bed, raised his white and clean fingers, pulled off the tie and unbuttoned a shirt, as if this way he could breathe.

With two big palms on the side of the bed, he bent down his tall and straight body, and his cold eyes shot straight at Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face like quenched poisonous ice, "Mrs. Fu, say Tell me, what’s going on between you and Tang Mo’er?”

Lin Shiyu was thrown on the big bed, and when she was about to get up, she blinked her long eyelashes like a cattail leaf fan to show her innocence, but she did nothing the whole time.

With her soft and slender arms propped up on the bed, she looked at the man lazily and asked, "Young Master Fu, what do you mean?"

"Just pretending to be cool with me, huh? Mrs. Fu, are you indifferent to men and have fallen in love with women?"

Fall in love with a woman?

So, he suspected that she liked Mo'er?

Lin Shiyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Young Master Fu, Mo'er and I are best friends. Okay, hubby, I'm a little tired today and I don't want to quarrel with you. Be good."

She touched his head.

Touching his head and telling him to be good is like coaxing a puppy.

“…”

The anger in Fu Qinglun's chest disappeared in an instant because of her "husband".

I like her to call him --- husband.

Even if she treated him like a puppy very perfunctorily.

"Honey, Mo'er and I let you come here to catch someone with such a menacing look. We are as inseparable as Lu Qier and Lin Ruoxi. I'm really curious how Lin Ruoxi survived in your hands."

Lu Qier and Lin Ruoxi...

Fu Qinglun hesitated for a moment. He had never thought about those two people. He didn't find it strange that they were inseparable. For some reason, he just felt that Tang Mo'er was so dazzling when she was tired of being together!

"Don't change the topic. That pair of plastic sisters can compete with you. You and Tang Mo'er should be careful. If I find you doing something dirty behind my back, I will chop you up!"