long love becomes ill

Chapter 823 I Will Give You Anything You Want
Qing Huan's body froze suddenly, before her hand touched the mobile phone in the cabinet, her heart sank.

Li Shenmu approached from behind, reached out to wrap her arms around her amazingly slender waist, put his head on her slender shoulders, and said in a sexy and hoarse voice: "I'll give you whatever my wife wants. I'll give you whatever you want." .”

There was an inexplicable temptation and provocation in the voice.

Qing Huan was already struggling to stand, but when he pressed her down, her legs went limp in an instant, and she leaned completely into his arms.Li Shenmu enjoyed the feeling of warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, looked at the old toys in the locker with his phoenix eyes, and said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, I learned woodcarving from my mother when I was young, and I carved these little things myself Yes, I was going to throw them away, but my mother said, let’s put them away, and I will look at them in a few decades, they are all treasures.”

Li Shenmu stretched out his hand, his slender and strong fingers picked out one of the lambs, and said with deep phoenix eyes, "Does it look like your wife?"

This pervert.Qing Huan was hugged by the man's strong arms across his waist, stared at him with big black and white eyes, and snorted coldly: "Are you making no sound when you walk? You're so frightening."

It was clear that she was guilty of being a thief, and her mind was all on looking for things.The man turned his face away, his thin lips lightly brushed her fair chin, his phoenix eyes smiled, but he said: "Then I will walk louder next time, huh?"

The man threw back the little sheep in his hand, picked her up with one hand, and walked back.

Qing Huan stared at the old-fashioned mobile phone and felt depressed. She is really not very proficient in electronics. If the house is unoccupied all year round, there are really very few things that can be used.

Li Shenmu carried her back to the living room, saw Bai Qiao moved all the things in, and said indifferently: "Next time you come to bring some books. What books does Madam like?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan pretended not to hear, and continued to flip through the album in her hand with her head lowered.

The man was not annoyed at all, instead he seriously thought about her past preferences, and ordered: "Then bring a whole set of Agatha's detective collections."

Qing Huan's hands paused. Her favorite detective writer was Queen Agatha. The first time she came into contact with her was in high school. , After class, I went shopping in a bookstore near the school and found Agatha's novel.

At that time, she had just arrived at Li's house for the first time. Because of her low self-esteem and timidity, she couldn't adapt to everything in Li's house. She didn't really want to go back to Li's house early, so she dawdled in the bookstore for more than an hour every day, and fell in love with Ajia after this dawdling Sarah.

I have no money, so I can only read books in bookstores.

Later, when she had money, she didn't buy a whole collection of books. Perhaps it was because of her sense of wandering in her bones that she felt that sooner or later she would not be able to take these things with her.

During the time when she was in love with Li Shenmu, she twittered all day long, talking about everything she liked, but unexpectedly, he still remembered it.

"What else to buy, huh?"

Qing Huan raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Qiao, and said, "Mr. Bai, when you go back, please inform the people in the studio that I have been missing for more than 48 hours, and you can file a case for investigation."

The expression on Baiqiao's face froze for a moment, and he smiled and said: "I offended Ms. Qing Huan before, it was my fault, I apologize, I hope Ms. Qing Huan will not make such a joke, I will be assigned by Li Shaofa to mine in Africa. "

(End of this chapter)