Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

"Xiao ran." Chen Yi turned her head in surprise, but when she saw that the visitor was a black wolf, the light in her eyes went out at that moment.

"Why are you here?" Chen Yi's eyes were a little blurred, staring at the noisy ball in front of her.

"I've been here tonight."

The black wolf has a panoramic view of Chen Yi's disappointment. He tries to contain his sadness. How can he not have himself where the young lady is.

Chen Yi turned her head and looked up and down at the black wolf. The black wolf was wearing a black suit today. He looked much more handsome when he took off his military uniform.

From small to large, Chen Yi never looked at the black wolf. In her mind, the black wolf is just a dog that has been following her.

But this evening, Chen Yi found that the black wolf was extraordinarily handsome. In the noisy world, she felt a trace of warmth.

Chen Yi's eyes began to become blurred, and her hands climbed onto the black wolf's face.

The black wolf's body trembled slightly and looked at the young lady in front of him affectionately. The young lady's eyes were particularly blurred. It seemed that she had drunk a lot of wine.

"If you were Xiao ran, how nice it would be." Chen Yi's eyes also became affectionate, as if the man in front of her was desolate.

The injury on the black wolf's face flashed by. His dream from childhood to adulthood was how much he wished he was Xiao ran. In this way, the young lady would look at herself, but he was him, Xiao ran was Xiao ran.

The eyes of the people around have drifted here.

Chen Yi is Xiao Ran's fiancee, everyone knows, but now Chen Yi is so ambiguous with other men, people around can't help but be very curious.

The black wolf also felt it. He hurried forward and took the young lady's hand down. The black wolf helped Chen Yi.

"Miss, you're drunk. Let's go home."

Xiao ran carried Mo Jing forward step by step.

The night in city a was very quiet. The roadside lights flashed quietly on Xiao ran and Mo Jing.

Mo Jing's eyes were dim. Her weak and boneless hands climbed onto her bleak face and murmured discontentedly on her mouth.

"How long haven't you shaved? Why do you stab your hand like that? "

Mo Jing's hand pinches Xiao Ran's face. Xiao Ran's face is pinched red by Mo Jing in a moment.

But there was no anger in Xiao Ran's eyes. He released a hand and pulled Mo Jing's restless little hand down.

"Can you drive steadily? Why is it so bumpy?" Mo Jing flattened her mouth with some displeasure in her eyes.

There were several black lines across Xiao Ran's face. The woman seemed to take her back as a car.

Mo Jing felt that her stomach was very uncomfortable. She kept churning. She felt that she would be out of control the next second.

"Stop, stop, I want to get off."

Mo Jing shouted hurriedly, twisting back and forth restlessly.

"Be safe." Xiao ran frowned. There was still a distance to where her car was parked. What would this woman do again.

Before Xiao ran could react, there was a warm current and a pungent smell coming from his back.

Xiao Ran's expression solidified at that moment, his eyes were deep, his feet stopped in place, and his face was gloomy and frightening.

"Hey, hey, it's much more comfortable."

Mo Jing smiled and touched her mouth. She was very happy.

Xiao ran, the whole person collapsed into a line. The woman, at this moment, really wanted to throw her to the side of the road, but Mo Jing held him tightly, like a life-saving straw.

Xiao ran looked at the road without seeing the end, sighed deeply, and turned to the direction of the hotel.

I can't stand it at home. I just want to go back to the hotel and take a hot bath to get rid of this woman.

The hotel attendants all know Xiao ran. They are surprised to see Xiao ran so embarrassed.

"A room." The bleak tone was cold, with anger suppressed inside.

The waiter didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Ran's eyes. He didn't even dare to ask for his ID card, so he hurried to hand over the room card of the presidential suite to Xiao ran.

Xiao Ran's body has a sour smell. People around him don't have to think about it. They know that Xiao ran did a good thing with the woman on his back.

The woman on captain Xiao's back didn't seem to know how big a mistake she had made. Her eyes were half narrowed and her hands were inserted into Xiao Ran's hair.

"Xiao ran, there is a faint fragrance on your hair. Smell it well. What shampoo do you use?"

Xiao ran, with a black face, didn't answer Mo Jing's question. Now he only knows that the smell on his body is very bad.

Xiao ran walked into the elevator. Someone in the elevator came out one after another when he saw the Xiao Ran's face and the smell of Xiao ran.

Xiao ran released a hand and pressed the button of the top floor elevator. The elevator rose slowly and soon came to the top floor.

Xiao ran opened the door of the presidential suite with his room card. With a black face, he threw Mo Jing on the bed, took off his shirt and threw it into the trash can.

As soon as Mo Jing touched the soft quilt, she immediately moaned comfortably, closed her eyes contentedly and plunged into the quilt.

Xiao ran looked at Mo Jing in front of him. His eyes were complicated. He didn't know why he would take unbearable care of the woman. He didn't know why the woman couldn't stand it when she was wronged. He couldn't see her sad and bullied by others.

But the woman in front of her eyes is clearly the woman who wants her life and kills her brothers.

Xiao ran shook his hair. He didn't want to think about it again. Anyway, the woman will remember nothing when she wakes up. Let's treat her as her last tenderness tonight.

Xiao ran walked into the bathroom impatiently. He turned on the shower, and the water sprayed out all at once, drenching the wound that Xiao ran had just healed.

Xiao Ran's body trembled slightly. He looked down at the wound on his chest. The scene of Mo Jing holding a gun at himself came to mind.

How ruthless that woman's eyes are.

Xiao Ran's eyes became dangerous at that moment. What are you doing now?

Xiao ran came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. At the moment, there was no tenderness in his eyes. He looked coldly at Mo Jing lying in bed.

"Why did you approach me? I'm not dead. Are you very sad? Are you very proud that you played with me? "

Xiao ran looked at Mo Jing coldly, but Mo Jing had fallen asleep in bed. Her sleeping face was very beautiful. It can be seen that she slept very sweet, as if she was still dreaming, and a smile was raised at the corners of her mouth.