Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

He rubs his forehead in agony. As soon as he gets up to get his cell phone, the Secretary knocks on the door and comes in.

Urgent documents await his instructions.

Therefore, Pei sanshao can only get rid of the idea of taking the mobile phone.

This busy, busy to lunch time.

Finally, he was free, picked up the phone at hand, and called the official residence.

"Hello, who is that?"

"What about words?"

Hearing Pei sanshao's voice, the servant froze for a moment, and then said: "sanshao, sanshao's wife......"

The servant's hesitation caused Pei sanshao's suspicion, "what's the matter with his words?"

"You'd better come back. The third young lady is not very kind."

Pei sanshao hung up the phone in a hurry, picked up the suit coat hanging on the back of the chair, put it on and walked out quickly.

Black Land Rover enters the traffic stream and rushes to the mansion as fast as possible.

Back at the official residence, Pei sanshao got out of the car and walked into the room quickly. He was worried and his voice was slightly quivering. "What's wrong with his words?"

In the morning, the two maids in the guest room were crying. They lowered their heads and said the whole thing.

"What lipstick print? What perfume? " Pei sanshao is furious. "What are you talking about?"

maid said, "three less, we found lipstick and perfume on your shirt, so..."

"Bastard!"

With a low voice, Pei sanshao rushes up the stairs in a hurry.

Bang!

He anxiously pushed open the bedroom door and saw the words lying on the bed.

Her eyes were red and she was looking at the ceiling with eyes open. She looked dull and didn't know what she was thinking.

At the moment when he got his cell phone, he saw a lot of unanswered calls from her.

He called her back, but she didn't take it anymore.

Pei sanshao was in a very complicated mood. He approached the bed carefully and bent over to try to probe the temperature on her forehead. "What's the matter with you?"

However, before her hand touched her, she opened it.

Pei three little hands, stiff in the air, heartbroken, "I heard the servants say, you believe me, those are not real, I do not know how to have lipstick and perfume..."

"You don't know, who knows?"

At the beginning of the speech, the stiff eyes turned to look at him.

Her voice was light, with a shivering helplessness.

Listen to in Pei three little ears, the heart all pulled up.

He holds her hand in one hand, there is heating in the room, but it's still cold. His brow is twisted deeply, "how can it be so cold?"

As she struggled, she pulled her hand out of his and sat up slowly. "I don't want to hear your excuses and lies. I just want to know, whose are those lipstick prints? "

"I really don't know..."

Don't know?

What does that mean?

I want to laugh at the beginning, but I find that I can't think of it. My strength seems to be evacuated.

Tired, emerge from the bottom of my heart to tired, drown her. What the doings of

are tired of her, what she wants to say more, and what he can say when he is doing what he has done during this period and the perfume of lip and print on those shirts?

Is lipstick for men?

perfume is also a man's?

is what kind of woman, can he be close to him, so that he can leave his own perfume smell on his body, so that he can leave lip print on his neck?

"Well, don't do that. Listen to me first."