Evil CEO's Deep Love

With that, he put the cup that she had touched into her hand, turned around and left.

He didn't want to hold that disgusting cup for a second!

***

the shaking wine in the glass just spilled on the woman's hand, she suddenly woke up, refused to chase and stop in front of Nangong ink, and complained wrongly: "Nangong ink! I can be miss of Huanyu real estate. How can you... "

"World real estate?" The impatience of being stopped makes Nangong Mo's face slightly heavy. He interrupts her in a cold voice and finds the key point he wants, "I remember."

Cool thin lips slightly Yang, his inexplicable smile can't help but cool back, in front of this "Miss" can only stare, suddenly Dare not keep up: what does he mean by "remember"?

She just took two wine glasses and stood in the same place until a middle-aged man came over and asked her lovingly, "my dear daughter, what's the matter?"

She was sober and wrongly repeated what she had just done.

"Pa!" Who knows, the response to her is a loud slap. The middle-aged man ignored the surprised eyes of the people around him, lowered his voice and roared to vent, "bastard! Fool! Who do you think Nangong Mo is? How dare you post anything he doesn't like? The world will be destroyed by you

Everyone in the circle knows: Nangong Mo doesn't like women, OK!!!!

To "please and bribe" Nangong Mo, you can send anything, but you can't send women, understand me!!!

"There are bound to be exceptions I want to be the exception Covering her face, she murmured wrongly, but was interrupted more fiercely by her black faced father -

"impossible!"

It's dark.

Shu Mu tightened his tight shawl in the evening, exhaled and continued to walk out of the hotel, trying not to think about the picture he just saw - he flirted with a woman in the bright and luxurious banquet hall, they were so close! The woman leaned over intimately and swept the edge of his cup with the tip of her tongue

Very erotic action!

It turns out that Nangong ink is like this.

The night is cool, but her heart is even colder now. She can only walk out step by step like a puppet She wants to move things, completely move away from his place, also completely put away all hopes and expectations for him.

He is Nangong Mo, her Nangong Chen It's not coming back.

******

in the dark.

"Are you sure it's her?" Subordinate a turns to Yi Lei curiously, her eyes glowing with excitement. "She's the woman you heard in the electricity and words, who quarreled with Mo Shao and said they" had anything before? "

"No mistake! I asked the waiter inside! " Yi Lei nodded and began to distribute the handkerchief, "remember our plan! Must take her back, man and woman, can have how big hatred? It's easy to say anything when you go to bed! "

They are all for Mo Shao's lifelong consideration, this woman can't let go!

***

in the distance, Shu Muwan is receiving electricity and talking, but he has not found anyone close to him.

"Shu Muwan, I met some new friends today. I want to sing together after the banquet. Would you like to join me?" Tian Tian seems to have drunk too much. When she calls Shu mu on the phone and talks to her at night, she is a little flustered, but her voice is excited, "ah You're not coming? Well Then I may not go back tonight! "

With that, Tian Tian hung up in the noise.

Shu Tian went to the screen and sighed helplessly, didn't he slip his finger? However, before she had fully considered it, she suddenly noticed behind her --

"who?" She turned her head alertly and met the hostility with one punch.

But there are others around her faster, with a white handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose - all too fast! Who are they? Shu Mu didn't have time to think about it in the evening, so she felt weak all over

All she remembers is that before she lost consciousness, she held down the screen and dialed a number

***

midnight.

When Nangong Mo returns to the villa, the empty living room is empty.

He wanted to go upstairs as usual, but when he came to the stairs, he could not help but stop, frowning. After a while, he strode back to a room downstairs: Tian Tian told him that he would not come back in the evening, so What about her?

But when he came to the door of her room, his action stopped abruptly and his thinking was suddenly confused -

What did he come for?

Are you sure she's back? Or urge her to get out of his world?

The hand that had been pressed to the door was taken back again. Nangong Mo pursed her lips and frowned more and more tightly: she is a smart person! Now that she knows this is his place, she should have moved away, right?

He turned to leave, walked a few steps, but did not stop.

Now that she's gone!

Since this is his territory!

What's wrong with him?Nangong Mo walked back quickly. This time, she unscrewed her door and opened the wall lamp. The room was clean and tidy, but her belongings were still on the table, and her suitcase was safely hidden in the cupboard There was no sign of leaving.

She hasn't left yet

Inexplicably, Nangong Mo was relieved.

But this strange mood, after leaving her room, was replaced by impatience and irritability again - since she didn't leave, where did she go so late? Wait, what does he care about her going for! Dead is the best!

He forced himself to calm down and walk up the stairs.

"Mo Shao!" When we got to the living room, the housekeeper just came out from the kitchen face to face, holding a cup of warm coffee in his hand, "this concentration, less ink, do you think it's ok?"

He sent it according to Mo Shao's request last night: prepare a cup of coffee every night! It's just the concentration of that coffee. The housekeeper really didn't know. He had to consult the servants of the villa and then made it casually

"What?" Nangong Mo is impatient to pick an eyebrow, in see that black coffee juice more disgust, "take away!"

The housekeeper retracted the cup and said, "Mo Shao, I didn't make the coffee last night. I really don't know how to make it. I think it might be Miss Shu Why don't we wait for her to come back and I'll... "

"No Hearing the name is a burst of upset, Nangong Mo directly interrupted, ignoring the housekeeper's gaping eyes, directly strode upstairs.

***

upstairs.

It was dark in the spacious room.

Nangong Mo doesn't bother to turn on the light when he comes in. The furnishings here are too familiar to be any more familiar. He doesn't need any light As usual, he unbuttoned his shirt and habitually took a shower before going to bed. He didn't find anything strange in the room at all.

The quilt on the big bed is slightly uplifted, because of the effect of drugs, someone curls up and lies in it, sleeping soundly, and doesn't hear anything in the room.

Until he finished the cleaning -

Shu Mu Wan frowned slightly when the bathroom door opened, but he just whispered and went to sleep again. Nangong Mo's whole body is only surrounded by a bath towel. His original spirit is clear and fresh, because this small voice is completely replaced by vigilance and hostility.

In the dark, thin lips pursed unhappily. He looked coldly at the sound source: why Will there be women in his room?

***

the moonlight projects in from the gap of the curtain. Through the quilt, he can see the delicate figure of a woman It's just that her breathing is even. Instead of wild hook and lead, she seems to have fallen asleep

What kind of trick is this?

Nangong Mo gathered his eyebrows, pursed his lips and strode closer: no matter what tricks, he just wanted to throw this woman out now! Everyone knows that he doesn't need a woman to be "close". She just doesn't know what to do!

When the bottom line was touched, he was full of disgust at the moment, and even his movements were a little rough: he vigorously lifted the quilt and grabbed her arm, but when he saw her face clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned It's her!

Her long black hair spread out, half covering her delicate face, and then gently draped over her shoulders on both sides, which made her skin even whiter. Her dress was wrinkled and messy, and the shoulder strap at the clavicle was inclined, revealing a large area of skin

It's beautiful!

Beauty makes the population dry!

His eyes were a little dazed, but just a moment of absence, he had regained consciousness - but just a few seconds of dissociation, was enough to make him angry! He was angry that he had lost his manners, so he simply turned on her!

"Who told you to come up?" Holding her shoulder and shaking, his strength was so strong that he almost crushed her bones. "Who allowed you to sleep here?"

"Well..."

Shu Muwan can't help frowning and whining. She frowns and slowly opens her eyes, which is right in front of his angry eyes. Moonlight plating on his handsome side face softens the expression on his face. In addition, Shu Muwan's head is not very clear at the moment. Even to his angry eyes, she doesn't feel anything!

On the contrary, she had such an illusion: he climbed the mountains and finally met her in his dream!

"You..." Shu Muwan's eyes flashed a strong shock, but she was immediately replaced by ecstasy. She instinctively jumped on him and put her little hand tightly around his neck Are you back at last? "

There are too many sad can not express!

How many nights did she wake up without him; later, even in her dreams, she could not find him and catch up with him Today he finally showed up! He's here at last! As a result, Shu Muwan regarded him as a luxurious dream and was willing to indulge in it

She clings to him tightly, her slender body trembles in his arms, and Nangong Mo frowns unhappily. She wants to push her away to make her sober, but when she feels the wet and greasy from her neck, she stops moving -

is she crying?

Her whole body was tense, her arm was so tight that he could hardly breathe. Her thin body was shaking and her tears were falling down It was warm tears, but Nangong Mo felt more and more hot, almost burning his skin.He twisted his eyebrows and let her hold him. He was a little irritable and a little soft hearted: what was she crying for?

***

he could feel her sadness clearly because she was so tight on him.

Originally wanted to throw her out of the decision, and therefore not from stagnation. Nangong Mo waited quietly, but a kind of confusion gradually grew in his heart: he didn't know how to comfort others, and he didn't try to comfort others What should I do?

"Shumuwan! Can you stop crying? " Frowning for a long time, he just stifled a word.

But the effect was not good -

she didn't answer him, just arched to his neck with tears everywhere.