President's Single-minded Love

Mo Xi Jue to Wei Wei Er that nearly crazy expression does not have any reaction, just light ground says: "you pour is hard gas very."

Weiweier's heart suddenly shrank into a mass, a sharp pain from the heart all over the body, she pale face smile: "the daughter of the rollerster family, except for love, anything else can't let her lower her noble head!"

Ordinary men will feel a little compassion when they hear such shocking and bold words. It's a pity that the person she is facing is mo xijue.

Mo xijue did not say a word, that beautiful face that Wei Wei Er thinks about day and night is even more cold to the extreme, made a gesture.

Two men in black came out of nowhere, with instruments of torture in their hands, as if they were shuras from hell.

Weiwei'er is the eldest young lady who has ever seen such a terrible scene. Rao is so proud that she can't help but shiver at the moment.

"Ah Jue, do you really want to do this to me?" Vivier's beautiful eyes finally shed tears.

When it comes to Mo Xi Jue's cold and heartless voice: "you asked for it."

Without any hesitation, the instrument of torture was summoned to Wei Wei'er's body, and the shrill and incomparable cry came. Wei Wei'er's face was twisted and terrible because of the bone breaking pain. The big tears of beans slid down her cheek, and her hands clung to the cold stone platform with both hands, trying their best not to let herself fall.

Her eyes showed her desire to crack, only staring at Mo Xi Jue, and her voice was full of hate: "Mo Xi Jue, I wrote down, I will revenge you, I curse you!"

Mo xijue's face was calm and calm. Such a venomous voice had no effect on his mood. He only cared about one thing: "where is the antidote?"

Vivien closed her mouth and said no more.

After some torture, Wei Wei'er has become a bloody man. Her skin, which was as smooth as jade, has been turned over, and her long golden hair is tied with blood.

Because of the physical suffering, Vivier's whole spirit was very tired. Her head hung down there, and she couldn't see whether she was awake or unconscious.

At this time, Mo xijue asked her, "where is the antidote?"

Wei Wei Er that long eyelash quiver, dry and pale lip Cape floated a sneer, "do not know."

Mo xijue put down the wheat in her hand and said to the bodyguard, "bandage her wound to stop bleeding, and then, let her sit on the chair all the time."

There is no physical pain in this link, but the spirit.

A girl, forced to sit in a chair, unable to move, unable to speak, unable to eat, unable to drink water, unable to go to the toilet, can only sit.

Over time, it can drive people crazy.

It's easy for a person with a broken psychological defense line to ask what he wants.

Mo Xi Jue raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was almost dawn. He remembered Yan xiaonuo's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face.

The more you think about it, the more painful your heart is, and the stronger your hatred for weiwei'er will be.

"If she doesn't say it, read her memory directly." The voice of Mo Xi Jue rang out in the open basement.

Bodyguards listen, Rao is used to see life and death bloody, can not help but tremble, but dare not disobey, "yes, young master."

Mo xijue wants to rush back. If Yan xiaonuo doesn't see him when he wakes up, he doesn't know how to worry. The thought quickened his pace.

The car quickly drove to the hotel. Just around the corner of the hotel, Moxi Jue suddenly said, "stop."

The driver didn't hesitate and immediately put on the brake.

She got out of the car and stopped at a bakery on the corner.

Once upon a time when she came to Berlin with her mother, she would get up early in the morning and buy bread and sausage for the family's breakfast.

Tomorrow he will return to s City, and he wants to bring yanxiaonuo a breakfast.

The bakery in the morning is very tidy. The sunshine and the sweetness of the bread mix together, making it easy for people to have a good mood for the day.

The waiter saw the handsome Moxi Jue push the door to come in, and quickly met up.

Although there are long legged handsome men with profound facial features on the streets of Germany, the man who walked in was obviously much higher than the handsome guy she used to see.

It's not about his figure and appearance, nor about his top brands. It's from his every move, even just a step, that highlights his expensive, domineering and demeanor, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Who's the prince of the royal family? Or is it the descendant of which aristocrat?

"What do you need, sir?" he said

"Two breakfasts, sunflower seed bread, salmon, sausage, fruit, strawberries, and two bottles of dark beer and hot milk," she said lightly

The waiter wrote it down carefully and then said, "you can sit and wait for a moment. It will be ready in a minute."Mo xijue just nodded slightly, and did not sit down. She stood there waiting. The sunlight fell on him from the window. The silhouette was dazzling.

When the waiter came out with the packed breakfast, he saw the silhouette of Mo Xi Jue. He didn't know what happened. Suddenly, he missed half a beat and his voice trembled: "Sir, your breakfast is ready. It's 12 European."

Mo xijue did not speak, paid for it, took the breakfast and left.

When she returned to the hotel, Yan xiaonuo was still sleeping. Her skin was almost transparent and her pink lips were like petals. She put down her breakfast and gave her a kiss on her lips.

Yan xiaonuo seems to have a feeling, but did not wake up.

Mo xijue took advantage of this gap to take a bath in the bathroom. She changed her clothes with damp and bloody smell. When she came out, the whole person was sunny and fresh.

Yan xiaonuo needs to drink medicine every morning when she gets up. Before going out, Cheng Ziyan specially instructs that the dosage and time must be accurate and no mistakes can be made.

The Chinese medicine granule flushes well, a strong medicine fragrance spreads, Yan xiaonuo frowns and slowly opens his eyes.

"Well, the smell of medicine and the smell of rice?" Yan xiaonuo sat up, rubbed his eyes, "Wow, moxijue, don't tell me you went out to buy me breakfast?"

Moxi Jue came to kiss her lips, said: "go to wash and gargle, take medicine first, then eat."

Yan xiaonuo is so happy that her eyes are bright. She kisses her face several times before she goes to wash.

Mo xijue takes advantage of her to wash and gargle, and arranges the breakfast. When Yan xiaonuo comes out, she just sees the breakfast table arranged neatly.

She quickly drank the medicine, then looked at the breakfast and said with a smile, "I've heard that German breakfast is very delicious. Can I have it?"

"Of course." Mo xijue put milk, bread, strawberry in front of Yan xiaonuo, said: "eat while it's hot."

Yan xiaonuo took a bite of the bread, and the fragrance was instantly diffused. The sweet taste of sunflower seed and milk perfectly blended. She couldn't help but take another bite.

Sure enough, German toast is the best.

But Mo xijue poured herself a glass of black beer. Instead of sitting down, she went to the French window with her glass.

Yan xiaonuo vowed that since he knew Mexican Jue, he rarely drank wine. Occasionally, he drank some champagne or red wine at a banquet.

In front of the French window, his back is very proud and independent, but a little lonely away.

Yan xiaonuo feels that moxijue has something on her mind. She knows that no matter how sweet they are now, the poison in his body is ultimately a thorn in his heart.

Didn't Mo Xi Jue encounter such a difficult thing? In the impression, he is omnipotent, he can give her a sense of security.

Yan xiaonuo shook her head slightly. She wanted to ask him how weiwei'er was, but seeing him so, she couldn't ask.

The delicious toast is already tasted like a piece of cake at the moment. Yan xiaonuo puts down the bread, goes to the back of Moxi Jue and reaches out to hold him. She sees that the cup in his hand is empty.

She had seen how elegant he was when he drank a cup of wine. It was so elegant that she was dazzled by the unruly and natural and unrestrained elegance.

Yan xiaonuo reached for his glass and whispered, "is this black beer good to drink?"

"Not bad." Mo xijue replied, his breath has a light smell of beer, very good smell.

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile: "then I also want to taste what taste."

Mo xijue hugged her, bowed her head and kissed her. The breath of the two people fused together. After a deep kiss, he let her go and asked, "do you know what the flavor is?"

Yan xiaonuo Meiyan RUSI, said: "come and have breakfast with me."

The wave light flow, suddenly glanced over, such as a gust of wind, blowing away the haze in his heart.

After breakfast, Yan xiaonuo thought that it was not easy to come to Berlin, and the weather was very good. I'm sorry for not going out to play.

Mo xijue thought that she was frightened last night. Besides, it was a good thing for her body to go out to relax.

Two people went to Potsdam square together. There were a lot of people on the square. Moxi Jue guarded Yan xiaonuo all the way, looking at Yan xiaonuo's cheerful and curious appearance.

"Hello, Mo Xi Jue, how come you are still a poker face in such a crowded place?" Yan xiaonuo asked the man around him.

"I've been here many times."

Yan xiaonuo asked in surprise: "no, you must be familiar with the scenic spots here? Tell me quickly, where is the most fun? "

"I don't know," she said

"You're a fool?" Yan xiaonuo said, "don't you say you've been here many times?"

"I've been here for a lot of meetings." "Leave after the meeting. If you are interested, I'll take you to the place where the meeting is held?"

What's good about the meeting place?Yan xiaonuo gently twisted Moxi Jue for a moment, "don't pant next time."

Mo Xi Jue smile, anyway, she pinches oneself also does not ache, with tickle itch no different.

"Will you go to the theatre to see the opera?" Mo xijue suddenly proposed.