Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Hua Yu goes back to yunshuixie and wants to discuss with Yu Jinhuai about Huo's unjust drug abuse before demolition. But as soon as I enter the gate, I feel the atmosphere is extremely tense today.

Very quiet, deep, as if the air with a kind of autumn wind swept leaves sad.

Wang Ma, with a complicated look, stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at the second floor. She knew that Hua Yu had come back. She immediately said, "has the little lady had dinner?"

She came back a little late. Wenbai and Wenlan have already had dinner.

The flower language nodded, and Wang Ma said in a soft voice: -- Today, the second master is in a bad mood. Let's have a rest early. "

Flower language is aware of Wang Ma's difference What's the matter? "

Wang Ma sighed Tomorrow is the memorial day of the second uncle's parents. "

Hua Yu was stunned.

Remembering what I once heard, Yu Jinhuai lost his parents when he was very young, as if because of an air crash

Hua Yu pursed her lips, "I know."

Wang Ma shook her head and sighed before she left.

Flower language slowly on the second floor, do not know why in Yu Jin Huai outside the door of a circle.

There should be no light in the room. It's dark.

Hua Yu can't imagine what a person like Yu Jinhui would look like when she was sad, but she would not like her fragile appearance to be seen by others, so she stood at the door for a long time without knocking.

Just staring at a violet flower carved on the door.

Although I don't know what Yu Jinhuai looks like when she is sad, Hua Yu can probably feel the sadness.

when Han Yu died, Hua Linglong was first put into a mental hospital, and finally forced to jump out of a building. Her whole body seemed to have been struck by thunder, and she didn't want to think about anything.

The pain of losing one's cherished things can only be understood after experiencing it.

Hua Yu was 20 years old when she experienced these things, and she felt tortured. What's more, Yu Jin Huai lost everything when she was young?

Flower language thinking, do not know what wind he is pumping, even a little want to cry.

She sat down at the door of Yu Jinhuai, leaning her head against the door plank, thinking that even if it was like this, it would be a little consolation to this person who was in the same situation, although the great devil would not know.

But what Huayu never thought of was that after leaning against the door for 15 minutes, she fell asleep directly.

Yu Jinhuai opened the door a little, and looked at the stupid rabbit sleeping sweetly.

When he heard her footsteps in the room, he thought that she had come to him for something. As a result, he did not hear the knock on the door or the footsteps coming back. After a little thought, Yu Jinhuai understood something.

He looked at the flowers with his eyes down.

Her skin in the dimly lit corridor looks very white, even with a bit of transparency, wearing school uniform looks even younger.

After a while, Yu Jin Huai bent down, picked up her whole son and went into his room.

……

Flower language wakes up in the middle of the night.

Recently, I don't know why, she always dreams about the day when she was in the fire.

Mo Yuanhan then raised the lighter, is her elaborate design of Gaoding Zippo, engraved with the initials of their two names.

The flame looked like a cold light blue, and it looked very beautiful when it passed through the air.

This kind of flame looks cold, but the temperature is so high that it can easily ignite everything in the room, including flower language.

Hua Yu raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, thinking that she would never sleep again, because once she closed her eyes, she would think of the flame swallowing the sky and the ground.

She was trying to take her mobile phone to look at the time when she suddenly found something wrong.

The sleep lamp is on, the light is dim, and you can see things very indistinctly, but flower language can still recognize that this is not your own room, but The devil's room!

Hua Yu's eyes widened, as if reflecting something. Yu Jin Huai's voice came from afar with a little husky: "what's the matter?"

After a while, the flower language saw Yu Jin Huai holding a glass in his hand. He should have gone to pour water just now. After walking slowly, he turned on the lamp with a slap.

Yu Jinhuai was wearing a gray Nightgown, the tie was very perfunctory, showing half of his chest loosely.

Hua Yu's sight is uncontrolled and sees his abdominal muscles.

This man usually looks a little thin, but take off is not so at all.

Because the skin is a cold white jade color, the whole solid chest with explosive force and wild looks like a work of art. The abdominal muscles are not exaggerated, but they have a kind of alluring sex appeal, let alone the mermaid line

Hua Yu quickly regained her curiosity to study Mermaid line. She looked at the demon king for a long time, and then said: "I'm sorry How can I be here? "Yu Jinhui handed her the cup in his hand and sat down beside the bed. "Tell you a story?"

Hua Yu hugs the cup Well. "

Yu Jinhuai said, "it was about seven o'clock in the evening when I found a dead rabbit sleeping in front of my bedroom..."

Flower language: "the Well, needless to say, I know. " She is a bit decadent now, want to have a cigarette, but think of oneself quit smoking for a long time, so drink saliva, "..." You can wake me up

Yu Jinhui: "called, even kicked two feet, but did not wake up."

Flower language big eyes: "you kick me?"

Yu Jin Huai looks at her in silence.

Hua Yu thinks for a while that the big demon king should be in a bad mood now. If he continues to die, he may be affected by the fish in the pond. Besides, this is not the first time that he has slept with Yu Jinhuai. There is nothing to be affected by.

"Well I went back first. "

Yu Jin Huai grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. His eyes were black and heavy, as if inlaid with stars: "sleep with me for a while."

Flower language:

Yu Jin Huai light way: "a little can't sleep."

Flower language Oh a, "or drink a glass of milk?"

Yu Jin Huai looked at her seriously: "the milk flavor on your body is more useful."

Flower language:.... " So it's used as a sleeping pill?

Anyway, now I don't dare to go back to my room. Baohua slowly retracts back to the bed, "that You go to sleep. "

Yu Jin Huai said: "do not sing a lullaby."

Flower language: "the What do you want to hear? " She thought about it for a while, and felt that her reserve of sleeping songs had not reached the point where people could order songs. She quickly said, "well I'll sing you a little rabbit, darling

Yu Jinhuai thought for a moment and restrained his impulse to tell the stupid rabbit that he was not a lullaby.