CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

This key is gold, the handle is very exquisite, the concave and convex key pattern on it is more complicated than ordinary key.

Tong Yimo held the key in his hand, then nodded with Lian Huasheng and said, "I'll go back to my own room first."

"Good!" Even Watson bowed politely and said, "lady, go slowly."

After seeing Tong Yimo leave, Lian Huasheng frowns slightly, and there is a vague feeling in his dark eyes.

A kind of intuition told him that the woman he really loved in the cold night was not su Manxue, but Tong Yimo.

as for what Su as like as two peas and why Tong Ying is exactly the same as president, there must be a story that even he did not know about Wahson.

Cold night Shen will disguise his true feelings, but the true feelings revealed when he loves a person can never be concealed.

Lian Huasheng only hopes that in the future, this boy Yimo will not become a Chen's Achilles heel.

Tong Yimo took the gold key and strolled around the elder brother's private house in the cold night. Finally, he decided to put the golden key into a small glass bottle, seal it and bury it in the rose bush in the back garden.

After burying the gold key, she removed her hair ring and tied it to a rose tree to make a mark.

Ah - big brother and doctor Lian are always mysterious!

Later, Tong Yimo was called to lunch by Aunt Liu. After dinner, she returned to her room and sat on the bed and began to fold a thousand paper cranes.

These square paper with a thousand paper cranes are actually those photos Ma Zhijie secretly took of her. She took them to the printing shop, scanned and typeset, and printed them into square small color photos.

She folded the thousand paper cranes to Ma Zhijie. I hope that when the time comes, she can settle down with Ma Zhijie.

He died because of her. She took money to pacify Ma Zhijie's parents and found evidence for Ma Zhijie to kill him.

Tong Yimo thinks that he can do for him, that's all.

Now, she's just waiting for Lin ruoqin and he Mingxu to fall into the law. As for other things, she really can't do anything about it.

This stack, all unconsciously, is an afternoon.

I don't know why, Tong Yimo always feels sleepy today. All day long, he always feels dizzy and sleepy. He always wants to sleep in the dark.

She was folded up and down on the bed.

Before she closed her eyes, she looked at the door of her bedroom. The door was not closed and the dusk was coming. The induction light on the corridor was on for a moment. It's just her room. She turns on the lights.

Therefore, when a figure appears at the door, it almost completely blocks most of the light coming in from the corridor.

Is it a day view?

Tong Yimo's hand is still holding an unfinished thousand paper crane, vaguely half open his eyes, fell into a state of sleep.

At the door, there appeared a man wearing a white T-shirt and white light casual trousers.

His strong chest muscle line looms under his close fitting clothes. He is tall and slender, and has a strong sense of abstinence.

No, not in the daytime

Perhaps because of sitting in the office all the year round, the body bone of day view is relatively thin.

So, he's big brother. It's a cold night.

After the cold night Shen walked in alone, she was so tired that she could not lift her eyelids any more. After she completely closed her eyes, all her consciousness disappeared in her mind.

Listen to Aunt Liu said, to foam this whole day almost stay in the room has not come out.

In the cold night, she wondered what she was doing in the room by herself, so she came to her room to have a look.

Children with foam lying on the side of the bed, lips closed gently, eyelids occasionally slightly tremble.

She was wearing a light and close fitting white suspender nightdress. Her clavicle was bony and beautiful, her shoulders were round and white, and her arms were thin and smooth.

Further down, her white skirt revealed a pair of lotus root like slender legs, toes are small and white, and the bone lines on the instep are clear.

The sleeping posture of children with foam is somewhat graceful and attractive, which makes people fantasize.

Cold night Shen eyes at her, only feel tens of millions of electric current through his nerve center, but on the surface, he only glides the laryngeal node, the clear and flawless pupil slowly turbid a little.

The longer he looked at her, the farther his mind flew.

Suddenly, the cold night sink, only feel a tight abdomen, slightly bent over, can not help but to children to foam out of the hand.

He wanted to touch her cheek, but he stopped in midair again. His big hand leaped over her, picked up the thin blanket behind her and gently laid it on her.

Just as the cold night sink to get up to leave, the deep eyes, inadvertently fell in the child with foam skirt under the white legs.

A trace of blood along her white skin, slowly sliding to the sheet.

In the cold night, he was stunned and widened his eyes.

Without thinking about it, he immediately picked up the child's foam from the bed, took it into his arms nervously and walked away from the room.

"Pain -" the child murmured with foam, and sweat was oozing from his forehead.She instinctively put her hands on her stomach, breathing fast, the heart rate seems to have exceeded the limit she can bear, abdominal colic.

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