More than tempted for you

Chapter 1132 Sigh and Rain
It was she who aroused his desire to conquer. If he defeated his brother, would he be able to regain her heart? It is human nature to fear power, and no matter how proud a person is, he will lower his noble head.

On a rainy night, people have beautiful thoughts in vain, Ye Heng's heart is ups and downs, and finally, with nowhere to go, he also longs, longs for a place for his heart to rest.

The rain continued, and Xiaobai was tired of standing in front of the French windows. She could only sit on the floor, holding the curtains in her hands, playing with them, and staring at the people standing stubbornly outside the low courtyard wall.

Yemo, are you stupid? I won't see you anymore, you just go back. Why are you standing there like this? You're a big fool who will only make people feel bad.

It's annoying, it's really annoying, the sound of sighs and rain makes people upset.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and half of Yemo's body was really soaked, so he slowly raised his hand, and Pei Yi hurriedly asked, "Master, are you going back?"

Yemo swayed, and Pei Yi quickly helped him up. His face was not very good, and he looked sickly: "Go back, that girl won't open the door for me after a long time."

Pei Yi hurriedly followed his young master to the side of the car, opened the door for him, and handed him a handkerchief after getting in the car: "Master, please wipe it off quickly, so you don't catch a cold."

The person in the back seat closed his eyes slightly, his whole body was shrouded in cold air, and he didn't reach out to pick up the handkerchief he handed over. Pei Yi could only retract his hand. Ms. Jiang is so cruel, how could she bear to let his family be infatuated The young master stood in the rain for so long.

Seeing several black cars slowly driving away from the gate of the yard, Xiaobai finally heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the bed with heavy steps, fell down between the soft beds with a plop, stretched out his hand to shake Yemo's pillow He hooked it into his arms, took a deep breath, and felt his smell, his breath.

miss your smile

miss your coat
想 念 你 白色 袜子

和 你 身上 的 味道

我 想 念 的 吻
和 手指 淡淡 烟草味道

The taste of being loved in memory...

She hugged the pillow as if she was hugging him, but it was never enough, how could it be enough, his body, his smell, his neck, his waist, all fascinated her.

She murmured softly, Yemo... um... Yemo...

In the ward, Fang Mei pushed the door open and entered, Ye Heng put away his faint smile and looked at her leisurely: "What are you doing here so late?"

Fang Mei walked to the bed worriedly, and said straight to the point: "I saw today's news, you told me that you just wanted Xiaobai to leave Yemo."

Ye Heng looked indifferent: "I said so, what's wrong?"

"So why did Yemo suddenly want to buy your company? Your move is just to stimulate Yemo, isn't it?"

Ye Heng squinted his eyes suddenly, no wonder Xiaobai reused her, it turned out that she was not stupid, she could even be said to have a sharp eye, seeing the essence at a glance.

He lightly twisted his fingers and glanced at her: "Yemo's actions are all of his own will, and I didn't expect him to do so."

"You told me that you don't have any thoughts about Xiaobai anymore, you said you just hate your brother, you said you want you to be a god and punish your brother once, you are all lying to me, right? "

Ye Heng looked at her coldly: "I don't need to deceive you. I am not the only one who has the final say on the development of the situation. I can't put a knife on my brother's neck to prevent him from buying my company."

(End of this chapter)