Mr General doted on his sweet wife

However, Shen Jingyu did not intend to let go.

Between the two men, it seems that they are fighting in secret. Their faces are flat, but on their wrists, they are all exerting.

Obviously Strength is equal to strength.

However, Chu Zhuohang's disease can not bear to contact with anyone for more than a long time.

For a moment, the sweat on his face fell, and his thin clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

"Husband..." He Ning some nervous, subconsciously called Shen Jingyu.

Although she had no feelings for Chu Zhuohang, she could not see him faint in front of her eyes.

Shen Jingyu took back his hand and glanced at he Ning with his long and narrow eyes.

The breath on his body is awe inspiring, as if some displeasure, he Ning's maintenance to another man.

He Ning stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms. He declared his sovereignty and looked at Chu Zhuohang with pride.

Chu Zhuohang was released, his face turned pale and took a few deep breaths before he finally recovered.

After he eased over, he took a look at he Ning and showed a bright smile: "I'm ok. Don't worry."

He Ning's concern has greatly benefited him Shen Yu made him proud.

This word, is to deepen Shen Jingyu's displeasure.

His long arm, in he Ning waist force, as if to make her soft and delicate body, embedded in her blood.

Two men, fighting in secret.

He Ning was a little uneasy, a pair of beautiful eyes had no place to put, and hastened to clarify: "Chu Xuechang, I just don't want you and Jing Yu, there are more misunderstandings. After all, we have to work together in the future, right? "

Working together makes the relationship between her and Chu Zhuo hang clear.

This sentence, please Shen Jingyu, the original small woman, the bottom of her heart is to distinguish the relationship between him and other men.

Shen Jingyu said calmly: "really, thank you very much for your help. Hening and I need your help. "

In a word, divide her and him into one camp.

Chu Zhuohang, however, was clearly divided into another camp.

Chu Zhuohang laughed, his handsome face was covered with a layer of shadow, some can not distinguish the meaning of his smile.

"If it's OK, he Ning and I will go home first." Shen Jingyu deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "home" and reached out to hold he Ning's hand.

He to Chu Zhuo hang jaw head, take he Ning to get on the car.

Chu Zhuohang watched them get on the bus and go away, with a smile on his lips.

After getting on the bus, he Ning subconsciously put the flowers in his hands in the corner of the car.

She, too, sat far away from him.

I'm afraid he's jealous, but I'm afraid he's not jealous.

"Come here." With a low voice, Shen Jingyu held out his hand to her.

He Ning just put his hand on his palm, he pulled her in the past, directly caught her in his arms and sat on his leg.

"I didn't mean to help him just now..." He Ning explained softly.

"I know." Shen Jingyu didn't want to get angry with her.

What he is afraid of is nothing but loss If it is their own reason to lose her heart, will it be too much to lose?

His chin was against her head, and his heart was full of jealousy and undercurrent.

Only when you hold her in your arms and feel that she is your own, can you be more comfortable.

He Ning was strangled by him, almost out of breath, and twisted his waist.