One Hundred Percent Love

"You say."

Louis encouraged her.

Even if I know, maybe I don't like what she said.

The rain took a breath, licked his dry lips, looked up at him, "you know, over the years, your position in my heart... Really, no lower than any relatives. Although you have no blood relationship with us, you are the most important person in my, Ran Ran and my mother's heart! I'm not willing to hurt you, let alone deceive you. But... You are so kind to me, and I have no confidence in myself! I“

"Honey."

Louis shouted to her and cut off her words. The corner of his mouth was still a warm and spoiled smile. "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

The rain bit his lips, and his watery eyes looked at him.

"If you don't know how to speak, listen to me, okay?"

He is always so gentle and patient with her.

"OK."

The rain fell and nodded obediently.

"How many years have we known each other? Count, four years. You have told me more than ten times that if I hadn't been with you for the four years in France, maybe there would never be sunshine in your heart. However, have you ever thought that if Louis didn't have the sunshine you gave these four years in his life, maybe he wouldn't live as comfortable as he is now. People give people feelings, are mutual, I love you, not just because of love! You undertake my tenderness to you and you feel guilty, but even if one day I have a new lover, I will still be by your side, because I have not only love but also family affection for you! The most precious family, anyway, we will always be a family, you know“

Tears from the rain flowed down Louis's words, "really? Will we really be a family“

She cried more fiercely after asking, and Xiumei and her small nose were about to wrinkle together, "what should I do? I'm afraid, I'm afraid we'll be separated somehow... But I'm more afraid I'll miss your life“

"You want me to find a girlfriend?"

Louis asked her in a deep voice, with a tight voice.

"No, No." The rain quickly shook his head, "you know, I don't want you to find a girl as a girlfriend. I hope you let it go. When that person appears, you will catch it easily, not..."

"But now I'm trying my best to catch her. But... It seems that my skills are not enough“

He was still smiling, but there was a faint bitterness around his mouth.

The rain felt a pain and dropped his tears. "I'm sorry."

She didn't know what else to say except to apologize.

It's inappropriate to say anything. Anything you say may hurt him.

The man who loves himself with love, how should she give back this love to him? In fact, she really loves him and is more important than her own life. However, is that kind of love exciting love

"Baby, let's stop discussing this profound topic today, okay? Like you said, we should let it go, okay“

"OK。"

The rain nodded.

"Well, go to bed."

Louis patted the back of the rain and coaxed her.

"No, I still have something to say." The rain won't go.

"Well, you say."

Louis waited patiently for her.

"The man just..."

Yuluo paused slightly here, raised his eyes and looked at Louis opposite. He saw that he was squinting and staring at himself thoughtfully. Yuluo sipped his lips dryly, "Mr. Mu just now, he is Ranran's father..."

The voice fell, and sure enough, in exchange for a room of silence.

The rain clearly saw that Louis's handsome British eyebrows slightly closed, and her heart tightened some points, but he quickly loosened his eyebrows, raised them up, and slightly bent the corners of his mouth, "good vision."

Rain fell a sigh of relief, also slightly bent the corners of his mouth, but the smile on his lips was a little bitter.

"He's married."

Rain fall summary.

"Yes." Louis nodded approvingly, and his eyes looked at the rain with a little complexity, "do you still want to come back to him?"

"Just now, when I saw him, my heart was still beating in a mess..." the rain took a breath and his nose was slightly sour, "but he has been married! Moreover, there are many Qing people. I'm in a mess now. Reason tells me that I should stay away from him“

The rain fell like talking to himself, "I think I really should have a good sleep and seriously think about what kind of face to face him the day after tomorrow..."

The rain really panicked.

"Good! Then go to bed. If you have nightmares, call me. I'm next door to you“

"Well..."

The rain dragged her slender body back to her bedroom.

The hall was full of loneliness and Louis alone.

He went to the bar and poured himself a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon. The taste of red wine was sour in the mouth, and there was some astringency in the acid——

Jinshan villa area——

Chen Ma, the servant, respectfully accepted Mu Beicheng's faded suit and coat.

"Sir, the boss of Le Chao club just sent a girl over and said you ordered it. Now he has bathed and is waiting in the side room."

"Yes."

Mu Beicheng answered coldly, opened his long legs and walked up the second floor.

He didn't show half an attitude towards the girl Chen Ma just mentioned.

Spacious bathroom——

The cold water diffused down his strong texture line, the water droplets stained on his wheat colored skin, and the smell of male hormones fermented in the bathroom.

He looked up, closed his eyes, and let the cold water wash his steep face.

The outline of the cold charm is more and more cold and sexy under the description of the water curtain.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes.

It is a pair of deep black eyes like a cheetah. The edge reflected in the eyes is cold and lonely.

The scarlet blood spread over the dark, a red shadow, flashed rapidly from his mind, his eyebrows frowned, and a place in his lower abdomen was in high spirits and raised the faucet.

Shit!

With a "pa -" sound, he patted the tap, gasped, pulled the bath towel around his waist, strode out of the bathroom and walked to the side hall.

A woman sat on the sofa in the side hall.

The woman didn't wear anything. Like him, she was only wrapped in half a bath towel.

Seeing him coming over, the woman quickly got up from the sofa, bowed her head and shouted respectfully, "Mr. mu."

Mu Beicheng stared at her coldly, "raise your head!"

The tone of voice is overbearing, indisputable, and cold as a cold pool, which makes people shudder.

The woman trembled and looked up timidly.

The white scallop teeth clenched her lower lip and looked innocent.

Mu Beicheng's cold eyes condensed on her moist cherry lips

Light but not thin lips, slightly raised lip corners, and shellfish teeth that love to bite the lower lip

His dark eyes, suddenly for a second.

This woman is not outstanding anywhere in his eyes, except this mouth

It's too similar to the mouth in his memory.

His eyes fell deeply on her lips and put his hand against her chin. "Don't bite, I don't like it."

The sound line is never gentle.

That soft tone is enough to melt all women.

The face in his palm, no, the lips, seemed to be his love

At that moment, even this woman had an illusion that he was deeply fascinated by himself! If not, how could Mu Beicheng, who is as cold as Yan, treat her so gently?

His fingers are extremely cool

Touch her lips and almost freeze her.

However, the finger belly carefully depicts her cherry lips inch by inch, just like touching some rare treasure. His deep eyes will surge and surge with each touch!

"Baby, welcome back!"

His voice was painfully dumb.

"Mr. mu?"

The woman called him suspiciously.

Mu Bei took a breath and squeezed her chin tightly. The ink stained fundus of her eyes recovered its usual gloom and cold, "use your mouth to serve me!!"

Command, overbearing.

"Yes..."

After receiving the order, the woman knelt down in front of his noble body and took down the bath towel for him. When the strong mountain appeared in front of him, the woman was still stunned and took a breath. However, she opened her mouth to the largest... Tightly held his high spirit and swallowed it wantonly

With her hot and humid lips.

Mu Beicheng's hands clasped her head, and his fingers were embedded in her soft hair. He closed his eyes, and his mind was full of the tearful face and the bright red shadow constantly shaking in front of him

She wore a sexual / sensual suspender red skirt, the skirt was very short, less than her knees, and her white legs walked in panic in front of him

Shaking his gloomy eyes, but every step seemed to walk on the tip of his heart!!

Surprise, joy, mixed with acid and pain

The woman kneeling in front of her body constantly overlaps with her charming face. It seems that she is using her seductive red lips to serve him

The blood wind poured back into his brain. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a strange woman's face right under his crotch, trying to please him. Suddenly, nausea rose, and he disgusted and pushed away the woman under him. He was even more angry, "roll!!"

"Get out!"

The cold words jumped out of the thin lips cut by the knife, seeping cold.

The woman trembled with fear and hurried out of the room wrapped in a bath towel.

For a time, Mu Beicheng was the only one left in the cold room.

He picked up his bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. He sank and sank into the sofa.

He picked up a cigarette on the table and pulled a lighter out of the tea table. With a "pa -" sound, flames sprang up, sporadic lights flashed between his fingers, and cigarette butts burned up, reflecting his cold outline in the dark, lonely and pitiful.

Dark, deep.

It's like swallowing him

He is the only one left in the cold world!!

For many years, he seems to be used to

The smoke circle, like a puff of smoke, diffused out from the thin lips, covering his secret cold face, and the steep outline became colder and colder.

"Dong Dong -"

The door was knocked politely.

Chen Ma's respectful voice sounded outside, "Sir, the old lady's call."

Mu Beicheng felt some shade in the dark deep pool, and his cool lips lifted, "come in."

"Yes."

Chen Ma pushed the door in and gave the electricity / phone to Mu Beicheng on the sofa. She just quit the side room.

"Beicheng."

"Yes."

Mu Beicheng answered indifferently, and his strong body leaned back lazily, looking indifferent.

"Remember to come back for lunch tomorrow." In the telegram / conversation, Zhang wanqiu's attitude is very attentive.