Chapter 1142 Could Feifei Be Rong Mo? (12)

Li Meihua thought Mo Feifei had drunk it, looked at her back, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, turned her head, but saw a man staring at her.

Shang Mo!

His deep eyes were clear and cool, but there was a particularly shocking murderous aura that made people shudder involuntarily.

Her body couldn't help trembling, and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this man saw her drugging just now.

Just when she was hesitating and restless.

She saw the man walking towards Fang Tong who Mo Feifei had left just now.

Could it be that this man also likes Mo Feifei, seeing her give Mo Feifei a chance, now he's picking up a bargain, it's so good!

Mo Feifei came out of the women's bathroom, put her phone on the sink, and began to wash her hands. She lowered her eyes and saw a pair of spotless men's leather shoes standing beside her.

The sink is shared.

She didn't pay attention either, she raised her eyes subconsciously, and followed her long straight legs and narrow waist upwards. This is an extremely tall and straight man, and he should also have a sharp and handsome face...

Suddenly, her body froze.

Shang Mo, how could it be Shang Mo? ! Why is he here? Did he come to find her on purpose? Could it be that a few people found her.

The distance between the two was very close, their haughty and tough jaws drooped slightly, and they looked at her coldly with an extremely strong sense of oppression all over their bodies.

Mo Feifei was a little uneasy because of her guilty conscience, she subconsciously took two steps back, twisted the high heels on her feet, and immediately tilted her body to the side.

Shang Mo quickly reached out and helped her up.

Then lightly scooped her up to make her stand upright. Due to the excessive range of movement, she was now in close contact with his body.

Mo Feifei was taken aback, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of reaction he should make, which is normal.

Shang Mo pursed his lips and looked sharply at the woman in his arms. She had a delicate and beautiful face, a straight nose, bright red and full lips, and skin as delicate as white porcelain.

It really looks like Rong Mo.

If glasses are taken off, hair is cut short.

You can say she is Rong Mo...

Mo Feifei looked at this sharp, angular, handsome and profound face at close range, and subconsciously bit her lip, which was her usual action when she was nervous.

Looking at the white teeth and the faint imprints on his lips, Shang Mo's eyes darkened again.

This is Rong Mo's usual gesture. He once disliked him because of this gesture, thinking that this is a gesture that a girl should have. It's really a bitch for a man to do this.

Later on, he bit his lip less, but occasionally he was still feminine, not as resolute and cold as a man.

Seeing his cold glasses, he narrowed his eyes sharply to examine her, Could it be that his heart was about to jump from his heart.

She did something wrong just now.

She shouldn't have made that subconscious action, Shang Mo must have suspected her.

"Mr. Shang, thank you, please let me go now!" She quickly calmed down and said in a calm voice.

Shang Mo looked down at her calmly, and did not let go of her immediately. After a few seconds, under her vigilant and apprehensive gaze, he raised his slender and beautiful fingers to reach for the glasses on her face.

Realized what he was going to do? Mo Feifei was so frightened that Rage God immediately slapped his hand away, and when he was caught off guard, he pushed him away: "Mr. Shang, please respect yourself!"