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

Chapter 315 Even if Yemen is destroyed, I want to get her

In a bad mood, she forced a smile, "I'm a little tired from the plane, so go to the living room in his bedroom and wait. When he comes back, he will see me."

The servant nodded quickly. In her impression, no matter what happened to César, as long as Shenmu came, he would immediately restrain his temper.

Shenmu turned around, the smile on her face faded, and she went to Cesar's bedroom familiarly. He had a living room on the upper floor, bedroom, living room, bathroom, and even a kitchen.

Although probably only she has used it.

He unloaded the bag from his shoulders, threw it on the sofa, and then fell down himself. With his eyes open, he quietly looked at the furnishings in the living room.

What's wrong, she pursed her lips, women are extremely sensitive to these things.

Her eyes fell on the lilies on the tea table, she squinted her eyes and didn't move for a while.

The light fragrance was so light that it was almost tasteless, but she could still smell it.

She closed her eyes and thought lightly, this smell is really pungent.

She was really tired recently, so she hugged the pillow on the sofa, then curled up and fell asleep.

bar.

A handsome western man, sitting alone in the shadow of a corner, holding a wine glass in his hand, his green eyes are full of blurred temptation.

His eyes are beautiful, like a mysterious abyss, once you look into it, you can't get out again. You will think that it is the most beautiful green, and it is the most charming eyes.

There is a smile in his eyes, but the whole person looks extraordinarily lonely, even full of thick self-deprecating, just looking at it, it breaks the hearts of countless girls and young women.

Such a good-looking man, why is he drinking alone here?

Therefore, all the female creatures in this bar, ranging from 16-year-old girls to 36-year-old young women, all have the urge to drink with beautiful men around the corner.

But it seemed that all the handsome men refused, as if no one wanted to talk to him.

Is he broken in love?

Hey, how could such a man fall in love.

Legend has it that there is a kind of man in this world who has always dumped others, and no matter how many women he has dumped, someone will still send them to him.

There is no doubt that he must be in that category.

It's just that the male god looks really sad today.

Look at me, look at me, we can both comfort you.

Numerous women in the bar watched the male god drink two glasses of spirits by himself, then picked up the phone on the table, looked at it for a long time, and the phone was about to be stared at with a hole.

Does the male god want to call his girlfriend?Then fight, we are all inspiring you where you can't see it.

César didn't know at all that he was hiding in this corner alone, so the corner became a stage for the whole audience.

He took out his mobile phone, and slid his finger down from the word "He Mumu" to the next name.

The phone was dialed.

There was a burst of yelling over there, "Damn, why are you looking for me at this time, I'm very busy, so tell me right away."

Hughes' temper was close to going berserk. Recently, Yemen's affairs and Hua'an's affairs were all piled up on him alone. He was so busy that two people were not enough, and in the end, he was alone.

César pulled his lips and smiled, his heart was so full of laughter.

"What are you busy with, talk to me."

Hughes immediately heard the deep desolation in his words. Although he has often been desolate since he fell in love with Shenmu, it is still rare at this point, and he was immediately happy to let go of the bunch of bullshit things in his hands. .

He silently thought to himself, could it be that Shenmu dumped him at such a speed of light?

His brother's fate wouldn't be so tragic, could it?

"By the way," Hughes said in a cautious tone, "People in Yemen said that Shenmu has gone out, didn't she go to find you?"

It is said that he went out early in the morning, and he thought he was going to Rome.

Who knew that César's complexion changed instantly, and even her voice sank several times, almost gnashing her teeth, "You said, she's not in Yemen?"

She is not in Yemen?Where did she go?

Did she go to Dongfang Qi?Go on a date with him?

Hughes thought for a while, then silently stopped talking.

At this time, if Mumu went out, she was not looking for César, so where should she go?

Based on his guess and his observation of Mumu during this period, she should like his buddies very much, why is he still here to drink away his worries?

César naturally regarded Hughes' silence as his acquiescence. Of course, originally, he had acquiesced.

He held the phone and didn't speak for a long time. Hughes was silent again because he seemed to hear the sound of the phone being crushed.

For the sake of global resources, Hughes finally spoke, "Dude, the mobile phone is innocent, don't make trouble with it, people follow you, no wonder it's not easy," paused, or added, "She is such a big person But, it's normal to go out for a stroll, so don't take it to heart..."

"Hughes," Cesare interrupted him, and he asked calmly, "You said, if Mumu wants to marry another man one day, what should I do?"

Hughes pondered what he meant by asking this question. There is no storm without waves, and the mafia godfather has every minute of time, so there is no time to get drunk here.

He must have been hit, and a very bad one at that.

Does God want to marry someone?How could he not know?

Frowning, Hughes finally put away his foolish attitude, and said lightly, "If Mumu really wants to marry, César, if that person is not you, then you probably can only stay in the corner Watch."

How can he be?

If Gong Shenmu hadn't been for Second Miss Yemen, any woman in the world who had made Caesar think about her for so many years, and if Caesar didn't do it herself, he would have been knocked out, washed clean, drugged and sent to his bed.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Miss Yemen, this is the identity that no one can change.

Even if César was the godfather of the mafia, he couldn't do this.

Are you watching?A sneer twitched on the corner of his lips, which was so gorgeous that it could not compare with the liquid in his wine glass. He said, soft and seductive, "I just thought, even if Yemen is destroyed, I will have her. If, she really dares marry."

Hughes was stunned for a moment, Rao grew up together, he was the person who knew Cesare the best, and he never expected that he would have such a crazy idea.

At that moment, he really felt that César was crazy.

Even if he is not crazy now, if Shenmu never loves him, then he may really be driven crazy one day.

Even if it's just a thought, even if it's just a talk.

He has already had such an idea.

What did Shenmu do?

Hughes thought so, and asked, "Cesar, what did Mumu do?"

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