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She was sleepy and didn't have much judgment. Listening to the other party speaking Chinese, I still thought that since I was a compatriot and in a foreign country, it was a little help, so I opened the door.

"What would you like to borrow, sir?"

"Borrow a blanket! It's too cold for me to sleep alone. "

The other party wore a leather collar suit and a big sunglasses in the middle of the night.

His tall figure blocked the moonlight, and his face was immersed in darkness.

"Blanket, I seem to have more than one bed. Wait here for a while, and I'll get it..."

Ye Qiang Mei is still thinking in her mind. She seems to see where there is an extra blanket.

Vaguely walked into the room, opened the wardrobe dotted with cherry blossoms, took out a spare blanket from it, and turned to go out.

As a result, as soon as I looked back, I found that the tall figure had unconsciously followed her in.

Her heart was startled and her drowsiness woke up.

"Why did you come to my room? Please go out!"

Instead of leaving, the other party reached out and took her in his arms with the blanket.

"I'm cold, wife, and the blanket is useless. Why don't you sleep with me? We'll be really warm when we sleep together. "

He said shamelessly.

Hearing the sound, she felt something wrong and pushed him away.

He stepped back several steps, put his back against the wall and looked at him hard, as if he wanted to see him clearly.

He smiled and took off his sunglasses. "How can you forget your husband so soon."

Ye Qiang was shocked and exclaimed,

"Bo Yunsheng, it's you!!!"

"Otherwise, who will be the men chasing you all over the world?"

Bo Yunsheng smiled, approached step by step, and then stretched out his long arm to cover her on the wall.

She looked at him and was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you take care of your fiancee?"

She was angry and a little angry.

"Are you sad?"

He looked at her with a red eye.

"No, why should I be sad? Sad for someone else's husband? I'm not free yet! "

There was a lump in her voice.

"Not sad, then your eyes are red..."

His voice became particularly gentle, lowered his head and kissed her soft little face.

She turned away and refused to be intimate with him.

"My eyes are red because I hate you... What are you doing here? What are you doing in Japan?"

She waved her hands angrily against his chest and pushed him hard. He didn't resist and let her push her to the door of the room.

"I won't be angry if I kiss it, okay?" He coaxed her.

But she still refused to forgive him. "What's the use of saying these words now? Do you know that when you take care of others, your wife and children will get sick and die! Other people's lives are life, but our lives are not life? "

"Are you sick?"

He reached out and touched her forehead, which she opened angrily.

She pushed him out of the door, then pulled the door and locked it.

"Well, I'm wrong. Next time you get sick, I promise to stay by your side."

"I don't believe your nonsense. Go away!"

She lay on the bed, covered her head with a quilt, then plugged her ears and eyes with her hands, and never listened to him again.