At night, Ming Ling did not come back, Su warm heart is very uncomfortable.

She was upset and confused, and did not know what happened to her. At first, the hate of Ming Ling became the current heartache.

Is it really because he saved her that feeling?

Su warm shook his head, dare not let himself continue to think.

Because she knew that Ming Ling was just playing with her, right.

The high-ranking people, in the society has experienced how many bitterness, how much sand, he has been through a hundred battles, can not be interested in anyone?

Don't think about Su warm, you and he are wrong at first, don't continue to think about that kind of have no.

Su warm lying in bed, the more I think, the more disordered.

Finally, she simply got up, walked to the living room in slippers, and the night was quiet. The living room was quiet, and only the clock on the wall was ticking, except for that, there was no other sound.

The Ming mausoleum has not come back.

Su warm stood at the stairwell and sighed, then walked to the sofa and sat down and was dazed.

Ear clock tick and answer sound continues, Su warm and messy heart also has been many.

Suddenly, there was a movement at the door.

Su warm and concentrated on listening to the door with her ears up.

"Click" has the sound of opening the door.

Su warm heart a surprise, just lost mood became nervous and surprised.

He's back!

Ready to stand up.

What is in front of you is a man and a woman.

Su warm saw a woman holding Ming Ling in, Ming Ling body slanted, it seems drunk.

The woman has a big wave of black hair, straight legs, slender legs, slim and full, a beautiful face and temperament.

Sue was just excited about it.

"Oh, there is little, don't move around." The woman held her arm on her shoulder, and she held the whole body in the chest of Ming Ling.

Looking back, she saw Su warm sitting on the sofa. The woman was shocked and smiled very clearly. "You are the nanny of Ming family. Your young master is drunk. Where is the room? I will take him up."

Baby sitter?

Su was hit again.

Yes, she looks like a nanny. She is so noble and temperament as that woman.

Su warm up, pointing to the upstairs, "go up to the second room on the left."

"Thank you..." The woman held the Ming Ling and passed by Su warm.

When she passed by the Ming Ling, Su warm his eyes to the cold and deep ice.

He seemed to have looked at her unintentionally, but only that one eye saw Su warm and cold.

His dark eyes were so deep that there was no temperature.

In a moment, he passed by by mistake with her.

Su warm turned around, and saw that the Ming Ling was no longer hanging on the woman, but hugged the woman's waist and went upstairs with her.

Su warm eyebrows frown, heart can not say what feeling.

She didn't go upstairs, but sat on the living room sofa.

In a moment, she came over with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Miss Su, this is the wine soup. Bring it to the young master."

Su looked at him in amazement, "I?"

"It's not convenient for us to get down," he nodded seven

Su warm originally wanted to refuse, but curiosity driven, she would like to see what they do on it.

So he took the wine soup, went up with light hands and feet, and the steps were as if afraid of disturbing the old dream of the land.

Just after walking to the stairway, there was an ambiguous voice.

"I have no idea how to see you because you haven't invested in my play for a long time." The woman came with a delicate and charming word.

Su was warm and cold.

"Not now?" It's the voice of the tomb.

"Ha ha, yeah, so I am very happy. I miss you so much. I have been waiting for you for a long time..." The woman is enchanted, the delicate voice and the content of the speech, which is all associated with the elegant.

The woman stepped up and wrapped her arms around the neck of the tomb.

Su warm pushes the door in and sees this scene. The expression of Ming Ling seems to be very enjoyable.

Ambiguous was disturbed, women turned back to see clearly interrupted by the impatient to see Su warm.

"What are you doing standing there, eavesdropping?" The woman asked a question, and before Su warm answer, she said to Ming Ling Jiao Jiao, "your family is good or bad, and this kind of habit."

The Ming mausoleum just raised its lips, sneered and smiled, and the eyes still cold threw towards the warm su.

Su warm walked in, put the wine soup on the bedside cabinet and said, "I am drunk less, and I should drink wake-up soup.". And She looked up at the woman, "he's all over the body and hurt. You better come down."The woman blinked in amazement, and looked at the dark less, "is she true?"

Ming Ling took a picture of her breeches.

The woman smiled, "I know that the dead who wrote the fine steel body can not be hurt."

"He is also a man, not iron or not." Su was so warm that she could hardly speak, and argued against the woman.

"Reckless, you a xiaren dare to see the dark less, but also nonsense..." "

Before the woman said that, she was pushed away by the Ming Ling. She fell on the ground, and she looked at the Ming Ling with a pitiful eyes. "The less the dark..."

"You go, I'm not interested in you today." Ming Ling stood up, the movement elegantly arranged his sleeve, eyes are ice and snow.

Obviously, the woman also knew that the fire of Ming Shao didn't come off well. She laughed twice with her mouth dry. "OK, less, today you are tired and have a rest. I will go first..."

The woman carrying her own bag, when she left, she glared at Su warm.

There are only two people in the room, Su warm and Ming Ling.

Suddenly, it became a little embarrassed, it was warm and did not know what kind of expression to face him.

She did not go to see him, and pointed to the sober soup on the table. "Drink some wake-up soup, it will be better."

Ming Ling came by, close to her, Su warm subconsciously back a step back, Ming Ling strong momentum approaching, index finger raised her chin, "still painful?" Seeing a purple with a slap on her chin, he knew it was given to him.

Her skin is very white, very tender, a little pinch will leave a mark, as if in bed he is kissing her or her, will leave that ambiguous trace.

But anyway, these traces belong to him.

Su warm dare not go to see his eyes, blindly glance at the eyes, "no pain."

"Lie."

Su warm suddenly looked at him, saw his deep eyes full of cold and unhappy, she even more did not know what to do.

"Is it not to go, but I am not well, you are afraid that the last few days can not meet you?" He raised his eyebrows and made sarcasm.

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