Her Sniper

Wen's poems are not famous and are on fire.

What is Fu Yicheng doing?

Did you buy a bunch of phone cards?

She pressed it directly, but the phone still came in.

Wen Shishi couldn't bear it, so he immediately said, "are you finished? I said, "if you don't want to go through the divorce procedure in the future, don't call me any more!"

There was no response from the phone for several seconds.

"Fu Yicheng called you again?"

This voice

Wen Shishi was stunned Mr. sniper? "

"Well, you think it's Fu Yicheng?"

Wen Shishi closed his eyes: "I'm sorry, Fu Yicheng just called me with a strange number. I thought it was him Why do you use a strange number? Did you change your cell phone? "

"No, this is my other number." Mr. sniper said, "only my parents, sister-in-law and grandma know the number."

Wen Shishi understood, but she was still a little uncomfortable: "the number you contacted me before Is it for me? "

"Well." Mr sniper did not deny: "at that time It's a bit complicated. I didn't tell you my identity in time. I'm sorry. "

"Wait a minute, I remember you said that the number is also your personal number. If this is also your personal number, that is to say, plus a work phone, you have three mobile phone numbers?"

Mr. sniper opened with a smile: "Dylan usually answers my work cell phone. I don't use it very often. I also leave it to Dylan to handle my business."

Wen Shishi didn't know what to say.

She made it beside the bed, fingering the beautiful pattern on the sheet, a little angry: "now it seems that people in H city think you are going to marry sun Sijing."

"Well, are you jealous?"

Wen Shishi was angry: "I'm not jealous, I just feel very uncomfortable."

Mr. sniper laughed happily this time. "Shishi, I like your discomfort."

"Hello..."

"Well, well, it's all my fault. Don't feel bad, OK?"

Wen's attitude is similar to that of the others.

But my heart is still blocked.

"How are you going to clean up this stall now? It seems that Li Suli and Mrs. Jiang have become bosom friends. Every night they talk on the phone for a long time. She wants to take Mrs. Jiang's path... "

"it's no use going to anyone's way. In my house, my marriage has the final say in my grandmother's," Mr. sniper said. "I have told Grandma about our affairs. She will send someone to pick you up in two days and see you in person."

Wen Shishi was a little nervous: "so fast..."

"Well, the sooner, the better," Mr. sniper said. "Sun Sijing's children are gone. If she drags on, I'm afraid it's hard to cope with them. It's better to cut the mess quickly. "

Wen Shishi suddenly had a strange way: "who is the ABC who is meeting with sun Sijing in the garden and borrowing your name?"

"Well..." Mr. sniper didn't answer directly.

In fact, Wen Shishi has his own guess. After all, the family that went to the family dinner that day took their daughter with them, and no one took their son there, so the ABC must be the owner's family.

"Is it your cousin or something?"

"No," Mr. sniper said simply, "if I remember correctly, my gardener has a son who has been studying in Europe. He just graduated today. He came to see his father a few days ago, so he stayed at home."

Wen's poem: "it's..."

"Poetry, why don't you talk?"

Wen Shishi lay down on the bed: "you are so rich Their sons can study abroad. It costs a lot of money to study abroad. "

Mr. sniper said with a smile: "my father is a very generous person. The gardener came home earlier than me. My father felt that he worked hard at home for so long, so his son's study abroad affairs and expenses were all arranged by my father, and the gardener himself didn't spend much money. But it seems that his son didn't learn anything well abroad. He learned to pick flowers everywhere. "

When Wen Shishi heard this, she heaved a deep breath: "Mr. sniper, where are you now?"

"Still at home, what's the matter?"

"I I want to see you. "

"Well," Mr. sniper said, noticing a tremor in her voice, "I'll come to you now and wait for me."

Half an hour later, she saw the familiar black SUV in the window.

Almost all the way rushed down, into the familiar arms.

Mr. sniper picked her up, sat down on his arm, and gently kissed her on the forehead. "Think of me that way?"Wen Shishi put his arm around his neck and buried himself in his arms: "well, that's what I think."

"Why is the kitten so clingy today?"

Li Suli and sun Sijing probably don't care about her at the moment. Wen Shishi simply hugs Mr. sniper with confidence and boldness, feeling his strength and temperature that he hasn't seen for a long time.

His voice, his taste, can make her feel that the heart has a place to rest.

"Mr. sniper..."

"Well, I am."

"I'm a little scared."

Mr. sniper took her into the back of the car, put the little man on his lap and locked the door.

"Now it's just the two of us. Can you tell me what you're afraid of?"

Wen Shishi licked his lips and arched himself into his arms: "I just saw sun Sijing miscarry. There is a big pool of blood on the ground."

Mr. sniper already knows about it, and his people have told him about it.

But when Wen Shishi said it himself, he was a little worried: "Wang minnong?"

Wen Shishi shook her head: "it's not all Wang Min's fault. Li Suli and sun Sijing don't want others to know that she's pregnant, especially your parents. They just borrow Wang Min's hand to bump the child off. They threatened Wang Min not to let her out, otherwise they would report to the police, find the media to publicize and discredit Fu group. Wang Min does not dare to take risks, can only admit a bitter fruit

Wen Shishi simply told him what had just happened, and the more she said, the smaller her voice was: "I just think Life is really fragile. Children's life is more fragile. Even if one day I'm not careful, our children will... "

"No," Mr. sniper kisses her, "our child will be born safely and grow up healthy and happy. I promise you with my life."