Two people maintain such awkward posture, all the way from the garden of the hotel to the door of the private room.
With the elevator slowly opened in front of him, Lin Xiahua suddenly found a waiting figure at the end of the corridor. You are standing there quietly because of a suitcase.
That touch of back is particularly familiar, just for a moment, Lin Xiahua will distinguish, this person is Lin Doukou.
Suddenly, she noticed that the man's wrist around his waist was loose. She walked out of the elevator. Lin Doukou threw her luggage and ran towards Xu Yimo. She had already landed in Xu Yimo's arms.
"Yimo, you didn't tell me when you were on a business trip, but the secretary told me." Lin Doukou said, in Xu Yimo's face mercilessly kiss, there is some resentment in the voice.
Lin Xiahua stands at the back, holding them intimately. Subconsciously, she turns her eyes and pretends not to see her. She goes to the door of the room, brushes her room card and goes in.
Xu Yimo reached out and pushed away Lin Doukou, who was lying in his arms. His dark eyes swept over Lin Xiahua, and finally fell on her: "let's go in and talk about it. It's not good outside."
"What's wrong?" Lin Doukou is a little dissatisfied. She can see that Xu Yimo seems to be deliberately avoiding himself because of Lin Xiahua.
Xu Yimo reached out and rubbed her hair gently. Her dark eyes gazed at her: "you are an actor now. If you are photographed by some paparazzi, it will not affect you well."
His voice is gentle coax, although Lin Dou Kou is not satisfied, but also hard to say what, had to be obedient.
As he walked into the room, Lin Doukou saw the layout of the suite, and the door of one of the rooms was tightly closed. Thinking of Lin Xiahua's figure, she couldn't help smiling.
It depends on your face. You know when to give in.
Lin Doukou thought triumphantly, turned around, immediately adhered to Xu Yimo, looked at him and said innocently: "Yimo, how can you be here with Lin Xiahua? And it seems that Lin Xiahua is not happy to see me. "
She said a face of grievance, blocking a small mouth, a very worried look.
Xu Yimo's eyes passed the closed door, and his voice was cold and dark: "let her go."
In the room, Lin Xiahua is lying on the big bed in the bedroom, listening to Xu Yimo's cool voice outside, and his eyes twitch fiercely.
She was expecting that he would say something else, but she didn't expect that he would simply follow her.
Suddenly remembered just now he asked himself how so strange, in fact, their relationship is not always like this, indifferent alienation, no feelings.
When Lin Doukou heard Xu Yimo's words outside, he was elated. He followed him to the kitchen, approached him, looked at him and asked, "how can you happen to be on a business trip together?"
With that, she took a meaningful look at Xu Yimo, blinked her eyes, deliberately pretending to ask about her clothes.
Xu Yimo poured the milk hand slightly stewed for a while, light explanation way: "we two are just business, you don't think much."
"Well." With a brilliant smile, Lin Doukou got close to Xu Yimo's face and gave him a hard kiss. She said faintly, "of course not. I'm just asking. Of course, I'm the only one in your heart. Otherwise, who else is there?"
Lin Doukou deliberately pretended to have nothing to do with the past.
After pouring the milk, Xu Yimo took a sip of it and frowned. Who is in his heart?
Why did he suddenly have some confusion?
Lin Xiahua locked himself in the room for an afternoon, and the power was cut off intermittently. Lin Doukou and Xu Yimo talked noisily. Late at night, there were beautiful shouts from the next room.
Even with her eyes closed, Lin Xiahua could know what they were doing.
Why every time is so indifferent to themselves, but to other people, is so gentle, even if it is a little more, is also a kind of extravagant hope.
Quietly nest in the room, looking at the dark night, she a little bit of sleep in the past.
In the middle of the night, she didn't notice that her door was quietly opened. A figure slowly came in, carefully tucked in the corner, and then slowly retreated.
The next morning, Lin Xiahua came out of the room. She didn't have dinner last night. She was hungry. She had work to do in the morning. She planned to take advantage of meeting customers to escape from the place where she didn't want to stay.
Every inch of air with Cardamom is so hard to breathe.
Just as she pushed the door out, she saw that Lin Doukou was just coming out of the room. She was wearing a white shirt of Xu Yimo. It seemed that she was deliberately trying to show off. Her collar was slightly open, showing deep and shallow kisses.
Looking at those ambiguous traces, Lin Xiahua's eyes just stopped for a short time and said, "I went to work."The mechanical cold forehead voice, Lin Xiahua finish saying, turn round to want to leave.
"Wait a minute." Suddenly came a voice behind him, Lin Xiahua's steps, turned around, and looked at Xu Yimo standing on ruo'an's side.
"Mr. Xu, what's the matter?" Lin Xiahua lightly looks at Xu Yimo, trying to ignore that he is wearing a bathrobe, revealing the appearance of a piece of muscle in front of his chest.
A bathrobe, a white shirt, seems to be negotiated in general, looks seamless.
Lin Xiahua only forced himself, constantly admonished himself, in order to let himself as if nothing had happened, so calm, watching them talk.
"You don't have to go out to discuss the contract today. I have an important dinner. I need you to go." Xu Yimo's cold voice, a pair of dark deep eyes, Libin no temperature.
Cool tone, I think it is in the general order.
Unfortunately, this kind of opportunity to attend a dinner together, there are always people more enthusiastic than themselves, and there are always people more satisfied than themselves, right?
"Mr. Xu, you are surrounded by a good man." Lin Xiahua looks at Lin Doukou standing on one side thoughtfully with her hands around her chest. Her lips are full of sarcastic laughter.
"To attend this dinner is to bring family members with you." Xu Yimo deliberately pause for a moment, eyes faint looking at her: "otherwise you think you can get round you?"
Because she and herself are still husband and wife, this matter after the last thing, is also widely known.
If you don't take her, maybe there will be some trouble, so he will let her go with him.
After listening to Xu Yimo's explanation, Lin Doukou picks her eyebrows and looks at Lin Xiahua, who shows the smile of the winner. She seems to laugh at her secretly. See, only what she doesn't want has a chance for her to get.
With the elevator slowly opened in front of him, Lin Xiahua suddenly found a waiting figure at the end of the corridor. You are standing there quietly because of a suitcase.
That touch of back is particularly familiar, just for a moment, Lin Xiahua will distinguish, this person is Lin Doukou.
Suddenly, she noticed that the man's wrist around his waist was loose. She walked out of the elevator. Lin Doukou threw her luggage and ran towards Xu Yimo. She had already landed in Xu Yimo's arms.
"Yimo, you didn't tell me when you were on a business trip, but the secretary told me." Lin Doukou said, in Xu Yimo's face mercilessly kiss, there is some resentment in the voice.
Lin Xiahua stands at the back, holding them intimately. Subconsciously, she turns her eyes and pretends not to see her. She goes to the door of the room, brushes her room card and goes in.
Xu Yimo reached out and pushed away Lin Doukou, who was lying in his arms. His dark eyes swept over Lin Xiahua, and finally fell on her: "let's go in and talk about it. It's not good outside."
"What's wrong?" Lin Doukou is a little dissatisfied. She can see that Xu Yimo seems to be deliberately avoiding himself because of Lin Xiahua.
Xu Yimo reached out and rubbed her hair gently. Her dark eyes gazed at her: "you are an actor now. If you are photographed by some paparazzi, it will not affect you well."
His voice is gentle coax, although Lin Dou Kou is not satisfied, but also hard to say what, had to be obedient.
As he walked into the room, Lin Doukou saw the layout of the suite, and the door of one of the rooms was tightly closed. Thinking of Lin Xiahua's figure, she couldn't help smiling.
It depends on your face. You know when to give in.
Lin Doukou thought triumphantly, turned around, immediately adhered to Xu Yimo, looked at him and said innocently: "Yimo, how can you be here with Lin Xiahua? And it seems that Lin Xiahua is not happy to see me. "
She said a face of grievance, blocking a small mouth, a very worried look.
Xu Yimo's eyes passed the closed door, and his voice was cold and dark: "let her go."
In the room, Lin Xiahua is lying on the big bed in the bedroom, listening to Xu Yimo's cool voice outside, and his eyes twitch fiercely.
She was expecting that he would say something else, but she didn't expect that he would simply follow her.
Suddenly remembered just now he asked himself how so strange, in fact, their relationship is not always like this, indifferent alienation, no feelings.
When Lin Doukou heard Xu Yimo's words outside, he was elated. He followed him to the kitchen, approached him, looked at him and asked, "how can you happen to be on a business trip together?"
With that, she took a meaningful look at Xu Yimo, blinked her eyes, deliberately pretending to ask about her clothes.
Xu Yimo poured the milk hand slightly stewed for a while, light explanation way: "we two are just business, you don't think much."
"Well." With a brilliant smile, Lin Doukou got close to Xu Yimo's face and gave him a hard kiss. She said faintly, "of course not. I'm just asking. Of course, I'm the only one in your heart. Otherwise, who else is there?"
Lin Doukou deliberately pretended to have nothing to do with the past.
After pouring the milk, Xu Yimo took a sip of it and frowned. Who is in his heart?
Why did he suddenly have some confusion?
Lin Xiahua locked himself in the room for an afternoon, and the power was cut off intermittently. Lin Doukou and Xu Yimo talked noisily. Late at night, there were beautiful shouts from the next room.
Even with her eyes closed, Lin Xiahua could know what they were doing.
Why every time is so indifferent to themselves, but to other people, is so gentle, even if it is a little more, is also a kind of extravagant hope.
Quietly nest in the room, looking at the dark night, she a little bit of sleep in the past.
In the middle of the night, she didn't notice that her door was quietly opened. A figure slowly came in, carefully tucked in the corner, and then slowly retreated.
The next morning, Lin Xiahua came out of the room. She didn't have dinner last night. She was hungry. She had work to do in the morning. She planned to take advantage of meeting customers to escape from the place where she didn't want to stay.
Every inch of air with Cardamom is so hard to breathe.
Just as she pushed the door out, she saw that Lin Doukou was just coming out of the room. She was wearing a white shirt of Xu Yimo. It seemed that she was deliberately trying to show off. Her collar was slightly open, showing deep and shallow kisses.
Looking at those ambiguous traces, Lin Xiahua's eyes just stopped for a short time and said, "I went to work."The mechanical cold forehead voice, Lin Xiahua finish saying, turn round to want to leave.
"Wait a minute." Suddenly came a voice behind him, Lin Xiahua's steps, turned around, and looked at Xu Yimo standing on ruo'an's side.
"Mr. Xu, what's the matter?" Lin Xiahua lightly looks at Xu Yimo, trying to ignore that he is wearing a bathrobe, revealing the appearance of a piece of muscle in front of his chest.
A bathrobe, a white shirt, seems to be negotiated in general, looks seamless.
Lin Xiahua only forced himself, constantly admonished himself, in order to let himself as if nothing had happened, so calm, watching them talk.
"You don't have to go out to discuss the contract today. I have an important dinner. I need you to go." Xu Yimo's cold voice, a pair of dark deep eyes, Libin no temperature.
Cool tone, I think it is in the general order.
Unfortunately, this kind of opportunity to attend a dinner together, there are always people more enthusiastic than themselves, and there are always people more satisfied than themselves, right?
"Mr. Xu, you are surrounded by a good man." Lin Xiahua looks at Lin Doukou standing on one side thoughtfully with her hands around her chest. Her lips are full of sarcastic laughter.
"To attend this dinner is to bring family members with you." Xu Yimo deliberately pause for a moment, eyes faint looking at her: "otherwise you think you can get round you?"
Because she and herself are still husband and wife, this matter after the last thing, is also widely known.
If you don't take her, maybe there will be some trouble, so he will let her go with him.
After listening to Xu Yimo's explanation, Lin Doukou picks her eyebrows and looks at Lin Xiahua, who shows the smile of the winner. She seems to laugh at her secretly. See, only what she doesn't want has a chance for her to get.
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