The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Although Feng Jue had already agreed, Su Yan still decided to call Shenmu. She had learned to memorize the important numbers in her mind, because most people save the numbers directly, and once they lost the numbers through the mobile phone, they would lose all of them. .

She sat next to the phone next to the sofa and dialed Shenmu's number. Because of the time difference between the two cameras, she deliberately chose to call after such an evening.

"Shenmu," as soon as the phone was connected, she whispered her family name, "It's me."

"Yanyan," Shenmu's voice fell silent for a moment, her usual gentleness, "Are you okay?"

Su Yan will sit on the sofa, bury her body deeply, and adjust into a very comfortable posture, "Well, I'm fine," she thought for a while, and then asked, "Is Wen Luo okay? ?”

Feng Jue told her about Wen Luo's return to Yemen, as long as she was fine, speaking of it, she was really worried.

"She's fine," Shenmu smiled gently, "Yanyan, do you have something to do with me? Tell me."

Originally, I had already thought about talking to Shenmu. It should be said that the most suitable person for the entire Yemen and the entire palace family to introduce this problem is Shenmu. Of course, if Mo Bai hadn’t been unconscious all the time, maybe she and Shenmu would be the most suitable person to introduce this problem. Mu will choose Mobai.

Probably because she sensed her embarrassment, that's why Shenmu asked her to speak directly, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.

About Feng Shiqi's matter, this is a wound in his heart, he absolutely does not want others to know, even her, if it is not necessary, he will not tell her.

But if you don't tell Shenmu, what should you do?

In the flash of calcium carbide, she suddenly remembered something, "Mumu, I'll send you a picture later, you can check for me, what does the totem on it represent."

Shenmu said yes.

Then Su Yan hung up the phone immediately, and ran upstairs. She first went to the bathroom, and directly opened the clothes on her chest with her hands, and then looked at the pattern in the mirror.

Except when she saw it on the first day, she wanted to identify what it meant, but she didn't really think about it at all because of the shock and sadness.

At the beginning, Feng Jue said that it was his symbol.

Since it was his logo, it meant it was something related to him. He wouldn't just make a random pattern and say it was his logo and then tattoo it on her body.

His logo is either his current army, or... something to do with his birth.

It's just that she pursed her lips, and she didn't see him tattooing herself, isn't it a sign?Although this part is hidden and invisible, and she reluctantly accepts it, she gets used to it after watching it for a long time, and thinks it looks better the more it looks.

Walking to Feng Jue's study room, he rummaged through boxes and chests to find his digital camera, then drew the curtains and aimed at the tattoo on his chest, then adjusted the focus and took a clear high-definition photo.

Turn on the computer on his desk, then open the chat software, transfer the photos from the mobile phone to the computer, and send them to Shenmu over there.

Shenmu didn't say much, just said that when she finds out, she will give her the answer.

Su Yan felt relieved when she said that, um, although Shenmu doesn't care much about Yemen's affairs, nor is she as capable as Mobai, but she still gives people a feeling of trust without any reason.

Over there in London, in the study room she admired, she stared at the photo on the screen in a daze, unable to tell what the pattern was, but intuitively, it should be a symbol of an ancient family, exquisite and enchanting, black, gorgeous, and rampant.

She didn't move for a long time, so that the door of the study was not closed, and she didn't know anyone came in.

It wasn't until she was hugged from behind that she was startled, but the familiar smell lingering around the tip of her nose immediately made her recognize who it was.

That's right, this is Yemen's headquarters, and there are only a few people who can come in without her permission.

She bit her lip, this man became more and more unscrupulous, before he would worry about her face, now he just came up and hugged her.

"Ceizer," her voice was calm and cold, "have you forgotten what I told you?"

César's movement of holding her froze for a moment, but only for a moment, "I drank yesterday, so I forgot everything."

She closed her eyes, and all her concentrated thinking on this totem just now was taken away by this hug, and her hand resting on the mouse remained frozen.

Cesare buried his head in her hair and neck as if enjoying it, and asked to absorb the fragrance from her body. This kind of breath made him obsessed, and the more he smelled it, the more he wanted more.

Shenmu was the person involved, and she had been flustered by such an intimate gesture for a long time, and she had to try her best to control herself and maintain a calm appearance, so she didn't realize how ambiguous such a posture was at all.

Because she is of oriental blood, her bones are very slender, and César is a typical western man, with a tall stature, it is too easy to hug her.

Shenmu became slightly angry and wanted to struggle, but how could she struggle to get rid of that steel-like arm, so she could only sit on the chair and be hugged by the man behind her like this.

He gradually became dissatisfied with this kind of intimacy. Originally, what he wanted was her whole body. Even holding her like this, smelling her breath, kissing her hair, he felt like his blood boiled and wanted to tear her Impulses and desires for clothes.

She must not know how much effort he will spend to restrain himself.

"Mumu," he began to kiss her, warm kisses fell on the back of her neck thinly, and he closed his eyes mysteriously, enduring the throbbing in her body, because she is sensitive, so He loves to bite her ears.

The shallow murmur was extremely hoarse, and an indescribable sexiness floated in the air.

It's always like this, there is no way to push away, no strength to refuse, even, the stronger he is, the weaker she is, what should I do?

"Cesar." Reason flew before her eyes as thin as a thread, and she yelled out his voice sharply. She was always gentle and rarely lost her temper. Such a voice was already full of deep anger. .

"You obviously have feelings," César said coldly in her ear, "Gong Shenmu, in fact, when I kissed you, you felt it. Don't you dare to admit that you really love me?" Have no feelings at all?"

He didn't believe it, just like just now, when he teased her, her body would tremble, tense, even tense unconsciously.

Shenmu didn't know if it was from embarrassment or something, she turned her head abruptly, but she didn't adjust the angle properly, and she turned her face and faced César directly, the distance between the two was so thin that there was really only a piece of paper distance.

Her eyes clearly slipped through her eyes, and then she wanted to hide behind her conditionally, but at this time, how could her movements be as fast as César's? When she wanted to hide, she was still detained On the back of the head, there was another fiery and lingering kiss.

He never let go of any chance to kiss her, never.

And during this process, César had already walked around from behind to the side, taking advantage of the opportunity to hug her waist into his arms.

"Mumu, I'm here to tell you," he let go of her, but his ruthless voice fell into her ears, "I've made up my mind a long time ago that I won't marry unless you are in my life, so I won't let you go, you Don't be delusional, I will let go one day."

Looking at him with admiration, his face was pale, "Cesier, even your mafia godfather can't be so rampant. Do you really think that no one here can do anything to you?"

He kissed the corner of her lips, "Well, your brother and your daddy can do anything to me, but don't forget, if your brother doesn't like me, it won't affect him wanting me to be his Brother-in-law."

Yes, that is the case, Shenmu is very clear about this.

Because he likes her, it is almost known to everyone, and the relationship between the two elders is very good, so they are very happy to see them together.

Seeing the mysterious speechless appearance, César was finally satisfied. He hugged her again and changed the subject, "What are you doing with this totem?"

Shenmu's eyelids finally moved, "Do you know it?"

César raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Yes, of course I know."

"What is this?" She couldn't care about what happened just now. It should be said that their matter cannot be resolved overnight.

From Yan Yan's tone just now, we can know that this question is very important.

He liked the way she looked at him like this, so he tried to tease her a little bit, "Every time I kiss you, if you repay me once, I'll tell you all about it."

Shenmu put Lian aside, and said flatly, "If you don't tell me, I can still detect it."

She is telling the truth. Although she doesn't know, it doesn't mean that her brother doesn't know. Even if her brother doesn't know, then her father and mother should always know. Besides, Yemen has the largest intelligence in the world. Such a totem is really easy.

She asked César, simply because if he knew, it would save a lot of trouble. She felt that this thing was related to the underworld, and César was the godfather of the mafia, so he should know about the underworld. That's right.

César wasn't surprised or disappointed, her reaction was within his expectations, so he didn't bother, kissed her again, and said, "It's normal that you don't know this, because it represents the family It's been gone for over 20 years."