Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Chu Cheng was pale and in a trance. He supported his forehead with one hand and leaned against the wall. He slowed down for a while before he stood firm.

The sudden bell broke the silence of the room.

He stumbled to the sofa, picked up his cell phone, looked at the number, and his eyes darkened.

Chu Cheng took his mobile phone and came to the French window. He opened the window. The wind outside the window dissipated a bit of drunkenness, "hello."

He stuck to his cell phone and listened quietly for a while before saying, "I know."

After hanging up, he put down his cell phone.

Finally, I couldn't help but pick it up and click on the SMS.

There is a picture in the message, which is a picture of Qiao xiaonuo and Mo Fenglin entering the room together.

The two are close, the man's hand is holding her shoulder, and her eyebrows and eyes are smiling. From this point of view, the relationship between the two is not general.

It's really unusual.

The relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Chu Cheng held his fist with one hand and smiled in a low voice. His voice was low and deep. It dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

The meaning of self mockery can't disappear for a long time.

…………

After midnight, there was a sudden rainstorm.

Thunder roared.

Wen Yin was awakened by the thunder. She sat up with a cold sweat on her forehead. After her breathing was stable, she got out of bed and came to the French window.

The rain was so heavy that the outside world was almost blurred by the rain.

Visibility is not high.

She suddenly missed Chu City and turned around to call him.

The phone was not answered for a long time.

She took her cell phone and hurried downstairs. She insisted that the bodyguard take her to Chu city.

The bodyguard advised her that the rain was too heavy to go out.

She refused, and finally made a scene that disturbed her adoptive father.

Wen Hong looked serious and came down from upstairs. Just now, the bodyguard had told him all the causes and consequences. Wen Yin was wearing pajamas and sitting on the sofa. Her look was rare and decadent.

"Listen to the bodyguard, are you going out?" Wen Hong's tone was calm, but Wen Yin trembled with fear.

She loved and feared her adoptive father.

Wen Yin raised her head and looked at Wen Hong, "adoptive father, I want to see Chu city."

"What time is it?"

Wen Yin is silent.

Wen Hong lit a cigar, squinted and took a deep breath, "you want to find Chu City, I won't stop you. But one thing, I have to tell you, those who rush to the door are not worth money. Do you understand? "

Does adoptive father mean she's cheap?

"Are you going to find him now?"

Wen Yin lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice.

Awakened by the thunder, the first person she thought of was Chu city. Maybe the night gave the fragile man courage, so she wanted to go to him regardless of everything.

Even just look at him and hug him.

"Go back to your room and rest now."

Wen Hong spoke, and Wen Yin could only obey, "yes, adoptive father."

Her steps were slow and her figure gradually disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

Wen Hong dusted the ash. He waved. The bodyguard approached a few steps, "sir."

"What is Chu Cheng doing recently?"

The bodyguard has been secretly following Chu Cheng recently and knows his every move like the back of his hand. "Sir, Chu Cheng has been going back and forth between the company and the apartment every day recently. There is no special abnormal phenomenon."

Wen Hong's eyes were dark for a few minutes. With a cold hum, he held his cigar hand and said, "keep staring at him. Don't relax."

"Yes, sir!"

……

The next day.

Qiao xiaonuo hurried downstairs. She got up late and promised to go to the hotel to have breakfast with Mo Fenglin. If she was late, the guy would be angry again.