Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

He easily twisted the woman up from the ground, put her in the bathtub, knees bent, against her body, not let her slide. I pulled a towel from the towel rack and wrapped her up.

Rudely threw to the bed, took out the mobile phone to call Yan Jinzhi, "come here."

Yan Jinzhi is sleeping. He has just had a 12 hour operation. He has been sleeping for less than two hours. Now naoren has not recovered from the previous high-speed operation. Wake up, anger rubbed rubbed rubbed up, "third brother, if you kidney deficiency, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to give you two bottles of medicine, this midnight, why don't you sleep?"

His voice was hoarse and feeble.

Mo Beiting also guessed that he might have just come out of the operating room and saw Shen Yiqiao, who had been sleeping to death on the eye bed. He eased his anger and said, "I have a cold."

"Cold? Who is it? "

Yan Jinzhi sits up from the bed and lights a cigarette by the head of the bed. Nicotine enters his lung and wakes up instantly.

"A servant, is this month's salary enough for my visit?"

“……”

It's rare to block up the third brother. What else does Yan Jinzhi want to say? There's already a bang hanging up.

……

Yi Qiao this sleep very uneasy, brow tight wrinkle, under the eyelids, eyes turn fast.

She had a dream.

On the school playground, Lu Yan sat there alone.

She stared blankly at the sweaty people on the court! White cotton shirt, black casual trousers, he used to wear most often.

Calm and beautiful, let her give birth to a strange illusion that she has been dreaming all these years, now she wakes up, Lu Yan is still there, she has not graduated, she does not know, Lu Yan fell in love with a dancing woman, intend to stay in the United States for her.

"Ah Yan," she trotted over with a smile and said happily as she ran, "after we graduate..."

She couldn't say the following because she couldn't get close to him.

There seems to be a layer of transparent film between them. She anxiously searched for the entrance and kept beating, "ah Yan, Lu Yan, Lu Yan, look at me, you look back."

……

Yan Jinzhi ties a needle for Yi Qiao. She moves it and the needle is crooked.

Ah Yan, Lu Yan.

Women's voice from the beginning of joy to become anxious, and then to panic, forehead Qinchu sweat, the hair is wet.

Yan Jin is almost like a thorn in the back, the third brother's woman lying on the bed, but it is the name of other men!

He quickly took the needle and re inserted it. This time, Yi Qiao didn't move any more.

He took a long breath and turned to look at Mo Beiting, whose face was almost frozen. He hung his head and didn't dare to look into his eyes. "Third brother, I'll go to sleep in the guest room. When I finish the drip, I'll be OK."

Mo Beiting glanced at him coldly, "let me look at your patient."

“……”

Well, for the sake of his frustration, he doesn't argue with him whether it is the responsibility of the family or the doctor to take care of the patient.

But not reconciled, damn, whose woman is this!

"And you?"

"Sleep."

Mo Beiting spits out two words coldly, turns around and goes out, leaving one of Yan Jin's people in complete disorder.

Did he go out without burning incense or robbed the Bodhisattva's offering!

Mo Beiting went out of the room and didn't go to bed immediately. Instead, he went to the wine cabinet downstairs and took a bottle of wine.

People in the army are drinking Baijiu, and this is a simple and crude way of blowing together. The wine is not high, and half bottle is not reacted. Instead, the sound of Lu Yan is getting clearer in his mind.

Lu Yan.

Lu ran.

At the police station that day, he heard Zhang mention the name, and the man who had a conflict with pregnant Han.

His name is Shen Yiqiao, elder sister.

He narrowed his eyes, cold lips, wine bottles to the table used to make a lot of noise.

Shen and Lu are brothers and sisters?

Yan Jin goes downstairs to pour water. Seeing Mo Beiting sitting on the bar drinking, she thinks and goes over, "why, most of them are sitting here drinking too."

He can see that the third brother is not ordinary to this woman, not only the attitude, can appear in his bed, it is very unusual.

Some things should be mentioned as soon as possible.

Mo Beiting frowned, "what are you doing down here?"

"Third brother, I have something to tell you." He seemed a little difficult to say, hesitated for a moment before sitting down!

Mo Beiting looked up at him and said