Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Then, she straightened her back again. Anyway, if Shen Muhan didn't believe it, she could go and check it out. It was not a shady thing to see Mrs. Gao himself.

"Well." His tone was better, "it's better not to go far."

It's like I'm afraid she'll run away.

Xia Jiu was too lazy to care about such trifles with him and asked, "didn't you buy bir? Why did Shi Youxuan invest in Xia family again? Shouldn't your investment plans be consistent? "

The Xia family can't get it back for the time being, but Xia Jiu has a plan in mind and doesn't want the Xia family to be made into a mess.

"Who told you that my plan and Shi Youxuan's plan are the same?" Shen Muhan asked, "why should I be consistent with her?"

"Well, when I don't ask." Xia Jiu knew that this person would not speak well. She could not ask her questions casually.

She pursed her lips and said, "can I ask you something?"

She turned her head, and her pink lips swayed in his sight. Shen Muhan's Adam's knot slipped slightly and restrained himself from kissing him.

It's not so good to take a cold bath.

Strange to say, he used to take a cold bath as the norm. He lived in a harsh environment all the year round, which was not a problem at all.

But now, because of too much cold water bath, the body can not resist.

Is there a woman, will be weak?

He frowned. "Why should I promise you?"

"Forget it, when I don't say it." Xia Jiu knew that, so he had to lower his head.

It's just a very common move to lift her hair to her back, but Shen Muhan's eyes light is followed by a deep.

He leaned over and said, "tell me about it."

"I don't really want to talk about it." Xia Jiugang just wants to ask him. Although he has acquired bir, he can't mind his work in bir.

But on second thought, he was so busy that he would not take the initiative to intervene in the business of bir.

So it's not a big problem to say no. besides, he doesn't want to listen, so there's no need to talk about it.

"This time I listen." Shen Muhan slightly softened her posture. Her lips pursed slightly, which made him realize what he had said just now, which seemed unreasonable?

"I won't say it this time." Xia Jiu is also very stubborn, she is not the person with the best temper, and she can't do many things in a low voice.

If he doesn't want to listen, she won't be in a hurry.

The man bent over the action, lower and lower, close to her porcelain white earlobe place, breathing also sprayed on it: "really don't say?"

"No more." Xia Jiu narrows back sensitively and talks. Why is he so close?

"I have something to say to you."

Shen Muhan's eyes, as if with substance, went back and forth on her white face.

The street lamp outside the window changes color, sprinkles on her facial features, the three-dimensional and small facial features are sometimes split into light and dark side by the light, so that the woman in front of her has a kind of breathtaking beauty, and the thin lips are tickling on the tip of the heart.

"I don't want to hear it either." Summer nine temper comes up, coax bad kind.

What is the object of calling and waving?

Sorry, Xia Jiu can't do it.

Shen Muhan, however, did not care about her temper at the moment and bit her ear lobes.

Xia Jiu eats pain. She slaps her back hand in the face and slaps it. She doesn't strike hard. She thought he would avoid it. Who knows he didn't.

Hitting people but not in the face She couldn't help biting her lip and felt that she had made a big mistake.

In the narrow space, the whole atmosphere is deeply depressed.

Xia Jiu has a premonition that he may be thrown out of the car. It is likely that one corpse and two lives will be lost.

The drivers in the front row are also nervous, and are so depressed by the breath that they are murmuring in their hearts for fear of implicating themselves.

Fortunately, before he had time to worry too much, he snapped at the back, and the grille was put down. It not only blocked the picture behind, but also blocked the sound.

After the grille is lowered, the space behind is even narrower. In the narrow space, the light is dim and dim, and the breathing sound of the other party can be heard.

The man leans over and pinches her chin. The kiss follows, biting and grinding like a beast.

Xia Jiu is forced to bear with his head up and shoulders back. He is aware of the man's anger and possessive desire.

She wanted to shrink herself into a group. In fact, she didn't hate this action, but she hated his attack which was always eroding.

The temperature of the narrow space gradually rises, full of ambiguity.

Her eyes were a little confused and she closed them involuntarily.

Then she felt the man quickly let go of himself, retreated, and raised his hand.

Xia Jiu opened his eyes, and the man put two thorns in his palm. He touched the rose hidden behind her.

That bunch of roses has thorns.The man was not afraid of pain, but was suddenly interrupted by this kind of thing at this time. He looked unhappy. He reached out and took off the thorn on his palm, turned her over and found the rose bouquet behind her.

"Where did it come from?"

"That..." Xia Jiu didn't dare to say that Mrs. Gao was going to introduce her boyfriend to her, and how could she say that it was sent by Gu Yannan. She had an idea and made up a lie, "didn't you attend the dinner party tonight? No one wants the rose. I'm going to keep it for myself. But it's not a good thing. I'm going to throw it away

Shen Muhan opens the window and throws a handful of roses out.

"Well, what do you say, just throw it away?"

"Didn't you say you were going to throw it?" Shen Muhan looked at her in a puzzled way.

"Well, even if you want to throw it, you can't throw it like this. Is there any public morality?"

"I left it in my own yard. What's the problem?"

Xia Jiu takes a look out of the window. Now the car has moved into the scope of Shen's villa. This area is Shen Muhan's territory, and even the sanitation is done by his people.

Well, you have money. You make sense of what you say.

She turned to, Shen Mu Han is indifferent to looking at her, eyebrows raised: "summer nine, has anyone said that you are like a rose?"

Xia Jiu raised his face haughtily: "there are so many people who say so, I can't count how many. However, the first person who praises a woman as a flower is a talent, while the person behind is a mediocre. "

She pursed her lips. It was hard to imagine that the man in front of her could even boast.

"Well, you're like a rose - I don't know what's good about that flower, but you're like a thorn on it." Shen Muhan said slowly.

Xia Jiu: "it's just

Metaphor for genius!

She echoed: "I am like a thorn, you are a hedgehog, not good-looking but also prick people, no one likes you, no one wants to get close to you and be pricked by you."

As she finished, there was silence in the air.

For a long time, Shen Muhan did not respond to anything.