Mr.President, don't be too bad

Xia Yi's sleepiness was suddenly startled out of the sky. When he turned over and sat up, all the hairs on his body stood up.

The alert cells of the whole body were awakened at this moment. Xia Yiwan got out of bed without hesitation and raised the metal table lamp at the head of the bed.

"Ka!" With a soft noise, the door was opened.

A tall figure slowly poked in.

Xia Yiwan smashed the lamp in her hand.

"Bang!" The lamp was blocked and fell to the ground.

Xia Yiwan was stunned. When she was looking for other weapons, she was held in her arms.

Then, the man's low, slightly angry voice sounded: "summer is late, why are you so stupid!"

"Si Mo?" Xia Yi was stunned at night.

Smashing her skull, she didn't think it was Si Mo who secretly opened her door!

The man responded to her with a strong hug and a long and affectionate kiss.

Feel the familiar breath and relax in the summer evening.

Then she was pushed to bed by the man.

Soon, Xia Yi was wiped clean by men.

After the movement, SMER reached out and pressed the switch.

Until I saw the handsome face of the surging tide of men's love, Xia Yiwan still couldn't believe it.

Everything just now is a bit like her spring dream that night.

Si Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman in his arms. He pinched and pinched himself. He wanted to confirm whether he was a real person, so he immediately laughed.

"You're funny!" Xia Yiwan reached out and hammered the man's chest - in front of him.

"You bastard, I almost scared to death just now!"

"Who told you not to come back?" Si Mo snorted coldly.

Xia Yiwan heard the speech, and then youyou sighed and hugged his waist.

Just then, Sima's look suddenly chilled, and his muscles suddenly tightened.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yiwan felt his abnormality and immediately looked up and looked down his eyes.

The focus of his eyes was a black card at the head of the bed.

Xia Yiwan took a closer look and found that it was mu cangkong's business card. She put it at the head of the bed when she talked to Yan Xiao.

Before she could speak, Si Mo turned over and took the business card in his hand, with a dark cloud on his face.

"Where did you get this?"

Xia Yiwan was frightened by his appearance and hurriedly sat up: "what others gave was a person at the previous auction."

"Have you seen him since?"

"I saw him at the airport a few hours ago. He asked us to drive his car back." Xia Yi hurried in the evening.

Si Mo got out of bed quickly and checked the room carefully. He didn't even let go of the bottom of the bed.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yi asked anxiously.

After checking, Si Mo was relieved, looked up and looked at her solemnly: "he is the person I'm looking for."

"Is he the man you're looking for?" Xia Yi repeated it later, and then his face changed.

"You mean, he's the one..."

"Yes." Sima nodded.

Xia Yiwan suddenly burst into a cold sweat: "isn't it?"

Mu cangkong has always been a gentleman and polite. Although it will make people feel dangerous, he doesn't look like a terrorist.

"This business card looks like paper. In fact, it is made of a special material. This material can only be used to make high-end weapons. The people of that organization unanimously use this business card. Most people don't know." Si Mo played with his business card and looked dignified.