Outside the window, Monica is arranging daily security tasks for several bodyguards

Xiao Mo stared at his figure, grabbed a note in his palm, opened it for a few eyes, kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can. From now on, she decided to go on her own, and there was no package in her heart.

All the things were packed and stuffed in the small backpack. In fact, she didn't need anything except money and dagger. Indeed, money can meet her basic needs, and the dagger can protect her safety. Moreover, these two things will never betray her.

When I opened the wardrobe, I took another look at the red evening dress quietly hanging inside. It was sandwiched in a pile of black and gray leisure. It looked particularly noble and flirtatious. It was a gift from Monica. It was red, like some burning enthusiasm. She liked this dress very much, but it was not suitable for her. She reached out and stroked the smooth silk material. Finally, she reluctantly let go and closed the cabinet door.

With her bag on her back, she checked the dagger hidden at her waist and went out quickly.

The moment I opened the door, I hit Monica head-on.

Most of Monica's time is that orthodox black suit, white shirt, small bow tie and bright sunshine. The outline of his face shows a handsome look. However, it's not the kind of handsome that Xiao Mo likes. She likes men with oriental classical beauty, just like ah Jun. Monica doesn't have such a classical temperament, or even she doesn't know it. She quietly compares Monica with ah Jun in her heart, and ah Jun, who is preconceived, has always occupied her dominant consciousness. People's thinking is like this. When you think a person is handsome and pleasing to the eye, it is actually because his or her face has been in your world since childhood, unconsciously imperceptibly influencing your consciousness, which will affect your view of mate selection or making friends all your life... At this time, Xiao Mo is very difficult to change because of this.

"Where are you going?"

Monica looked curiously at the bag behind her. It didn't look like work.

"Travel!"

She wanted to say it's none of your business, but it seems that this should be the last side. Make a good impression!

"Travel? You got fired? What the hell happened here? Or did ah Jun's wedding stimulate you? You can't think of it? Want to escape? "

"No, I want to drive! She and I have been strangers since then... I just resigned without being fired. " Xiao Mo's face was calm.

Monica was stunned. If he was fired, he could plead with Miss Xia, but there would be no solution if he resigned. That's her own problem. He can't solve it.

There is obvious loss in his eyes, and then loss

"So... You just left? Do you have any plans where to go? "

"There is no plan, wherever you go! Oh, by the way, I'm lazy and don't like to bring my mobile phone. Don't call the previous mobile phone number again. I'll give it to Miss Xia. " She spoke easily with a free and easy face. Yes, there is no feast in life. Everyone will leave at the right time. However, why does he feel reluctant to give up.

"How can I contact you?"

"Hehe... You don't have to contact me. I resigned. We won't be colleagues in the future. If we meet, say hello. If we don't meet, it's OK. Anyway, the crowd is vast, and many people are gone. " Xiao Mo said with a smile.

"Hehe... It turns out that I'm just your passing clouds." Monica smiled more ugly than she cried, and suddenly felt that all hope was gone.

"I'm leaving. Bye!"

She turned smartly, and Monica, standing on the steps, suddenly said, "can you... Give me a hug? Even if it's for me to save you several times! "

Xiao Mo turned around, smiled at him, shook his head gently, and said cheerfully, "such a big man, how can he be like a girl's house? Come on!"

Monica couldn't hide her joy. She ran over excitedly and held her hand... But she smiled and ran away. Then she stood on tiptoe and printed a soft kiss on his cheek.

"I like that evening dress very much, but it doesn't suit me very well! Cinderella can't stand the gorgeous princess dress. I'll stay. Give it to the girl you like! "

"All right! Fool, I'm gone! " Xiao Mo smiled, waved and jumped, like a happy note, quickly disappeared into the car in the sun.

Monica stood in place, stroking the cheek she kissed, and couldn't remember for a long time... Her kiss could have made him so excited.

During the day, he had a small quarrel with long Yutian. Afterwards, he sent the comatose Ye Huan to the hospital. Long Yu turned around and walked away angrily.

Late at night, Xia Yanxin is lying in bed alone with a small table lamp on. She is wearing waist tied pajamas and lying on the bed reading. After turning a few pages, I was still restless and didn't read a word.

In fact, the reason why he was angry was not who he hit, but his distrust. In his eyes, was she so frivolous and indiscreet?

A slight sound of footsteps came from far to near. She pretended not to hear it and concentrated on reading.

A hand gently poked in from her pajamas, and the hot palm slid up along the outline of her body. She could feel his desire

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, reach out and push her away.

"Don't touch me, I'm reading..."

As soon as the voice fell, a hand reached out, took the book in front of her and threw it aside.

"Lying reading is bad for your eyes..."

The bed next to her sank. He sat beside her, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and the hot breath gushed in her ears. Because there was a little unhappiness in her heart, even if she was kissed by him, she still pushed him away.

"I want to be alone..."

He held her, turned her over, and then bullied her and pressed her up for fear of pressing her abdomen. He put his legs on her side, put the weight of his whole body on his legs, and lay down beside her in a suspended posture. In this way, two people face to face, very close.

"Angry?"

He scratched the outline of her lips with his fingers and stared at her gently.

"No..." she turned her head and said angrily.

"However, I clearly see the words angry written on your face, which is still so obvious."

Xia Yanxin didn't say a word, still turned her face... He smiled, "do you love ye Huan?"

"No... why should I be distressed? The word" distressed "can't be used on Ye Huan, okay? You are so boring. You say that people do serious things well. You beat people like that. Have you ever thought of how I will continue to cooperate and explain to people in the future. Just because of your little jealousy and anger, you start to fight others childishly, and then leave this mess to me to clean up? " She was a little excited.

"And then?" He still asked calmly.

"I want to say that if I really have ideas about this man, I won't do so. I've been waiting for you to come back... I think there should be at least trust between us..." she said seriously.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips. A burst of wanton plundering and sucking between his lips and tongues made her blush and unable to breathe. Then he let her go.

"Trust... There has always been between us. I didn't hit him because I didn't trust him, nor did I want to embarrass you. However, as a man, he can't watch his woman be confessed by others. If I don't beat him, I'm not long Yutian. If you think this is a mess, let me clean it up and I'll take care of him. I promise he won't do it again. " Long Yutian's black eyes are a little cruel.

Xia Yanxin caresses her forehead. She knows that if he comes to clean up, the consequences will be more chaotic. Well, this dispute is meaningless

"Don't clean up, that's it! If you clean up again, the whole world will know that you are still alive... "

"But you're angry!"

"I'm not angry. Well, I'll just talk about it..."

"Are you really not angry? Then kiss me! "

"You... Play hooligans and hooligans!"

"If you don't kiss, it means you're still angry..." he said, with a smile on his lips. With his other hand, he had untied the tie of her nightgown around her waist. The sleepiness of her silk pajamas was loose, revealing her graceful and beautiful body. With one hand, he held her plump and rubbed her like a rage. He leaned down, bit her earlobe again, gently rubbed it, and the hot breath gently blew her pores. Her heart trembled, and a warm current crossed her heart. She slowly closed her eyes and let her passionate kiss, along her elegant neck, and then to the exquisite clavicle

"Hmm..." she felt comfortable and relaxed, letting him kiss every inch of her skin. At this time, no matter how many small contradictions in her heart, careful thinking had already disappeared. She just wanted to quietly enjoy his slightly predatory possession.

"Baby, you are so beautiful tonight. Let's change our posture..."

He picked her up, got out of bed, turned her back and pressed her on the wall. This posture was too exciting, more and more intense, and gradually swept through all her senses.

After the passion, she slept like a baby. He carefully covered her with a quilt and kissed her pink face. Then he dressed neatly and came out.

The whole garden is immersed in the night, quiet and warm.

A crescent moon hung in the sky, and a faint silver glow sprinkled on the beach. A light figure stood quietly. When she heard the footsteps, she silently turned around, saw the visitor clearly, and greeted him with a smile, "you finally came, I've been waiting for a long time..."

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