Rescued by the Mysterious CEO
Chapter 468
Early summer want to leave his arms, the man not only did not let go, but will hold her more tightly.
She can be sure that Xiao lengting is asleep now, so now he is holding her body subconsciously, and he is afraid of her leaving.
At the beginning of summer, her heart became gentler when she saw him like this. Previously, she thought whether the man had loved others before.
He can care so much about himself in his sleep, what else do he think?
She leaned over and whispered in his ear: "brother Ting, if I don't go, I just go to clean my body."
The man's hand was loosened unconsciously. She came out of his arms quietly. Xiao lengting kept holding her to sleep and lay motionless on the bed.
At the beginning of summer, I went to the bathroom to clean my body. There were some marks left by him last time, but now there are some new marks.
Once upon a time, when they were at home, Xiao lengting gently cleaned her up every time afterwards. You can imagine how tired he was this time.
At the beginning of summer, he had to clean up himself first, then his body, and went to the nurse to get some disinfectant and bandaging supplies.
Xiao lengting was still lying on the bed in the same sleeping position he had not left before. In early summer, he sat down beside him with a small stool.
Carefully opened the silk scarf for him, even if she was more careful, she would still pull the wound, for fear that he would wake up.
Fortunately, Xiao lengting was just too tired and didn't open his eyes. He just frowned unconsciously.
She carefully cleaned the blood stains on his hands with a hot towel, and she was careful not to hurt him.
If any little news in the past can make Xiao lengting get up at any time, today he is too tired, he has no consciousness at all.
Early summer carefully bandaged his wound, although not so beautiful, but much better than before.
After all this, she packed the medicine, turned off the light and went back to bed. As soon as she went to bed, she was pulled back to her arms by the man, as if she didn't want to be separated from her for a second.
Early summer fingers in the dark gently touch the outline of his face, stroking his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, this life, she just want to accompany this man until old.
No matter what the origin of Xiaoxi is, after all, it's only in the past. Didn't Gongmo say that Xiaoxi died for him?
So the situation at that time must have been very urgent. If the person who died was not Xiaoxi, would he be in danger?
At the beginning of summer, after calming down, she thought about the cause and effect carefully. Now, she should cherish her relationship with Xiao lengting.
As soon as she thought about this, the depression in her heart disappeared, and she fell asleep in Xiao lengting's arms.
At the moment, in a high-end apartment, a tall man was standing in the room full of black decoration.
He stood in a spacious room with a huge picture frame hanging on the wall, but the picture frame was covered by black cloth, so he could not see what the picture inside the picture frame looked like.
The man pulled off the black curtain with one hand. The huge black curtain flew from the air and fell to the ground. A huge oil painting was mounted in the pure gold frame.
In a sunflower field, a girl with a ponytail stands tall, with a sweet smile and white teeth.
At first glance, the painter is skilled in painting and can draw the girl's eyes so true.
Girl's smile can infect other people, as if the girl with a bright smile is standing beside you.
And you are also in the bright sunflower field, the distant green mountains are quiet, the sky above is blue, and the white clouds are floating.
In terms of conception, realism and painting skills, this is a rare painting.
The man stands in front of the painting, looking at the girl who laughs innocently inside, and his cold face is filled with heavy sadness.
He murmured two words, and a cool wind came in the window beside him, which dispersed his missing.
"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi..."
But it's just two words, but it's a tear jerker.
It seems that her eyebrows and eyes appeared in front of her, the lively girl.
Scenes of memories appear in my mind, when I was a child, the rascal girl who was pestering me.
That day, my mother led a little girl who was carved with powder and jade to appear in front of her, "Mo'er, she is Xiao Xi I told you. She will be your sister in the future. You should take good care of her and don't bully her."
That some cowardly hiding behind her mother's little girl only showed a pair of deer bumping eyes, carefully looking at him, said softly: "good brother, I, I'm Xiaoxi."
Gong Mo is more precocious than the average child. His mother said before that he would add a member to the family. One of his father's comrades died on duty. His wife also committed suicide after he died, leaving a girl one year younger than himself.
After careful consideration, my mother planned to adopt the little girl without father and mother. Before that, she did a long time ideological work for him and brought the girl back after he had accepted the fact.Gong Mo doesn't make a big noise. He thinks that if he has one more sister, he won't be loved by his parents.
He knew that since his mother was saying to him like this, it was a matter that had been decided. Since it had been decided, what right did he have to say no?
Since he was a child, he hated children of the same age. In his opinion, it was meaningless and unnecessary.
On the little girl's eyes, he took the initiative to take her hand, "my name is Gong Mo, later you can call my brother, I'm one year older than you."
"Good, brother mo." The little girl clasped his hand tightly. Later, he knew where the real nature of the little witch was when he saw her for the first time.
"Brother, wait for me."
"Don't wait, keep up with yourself."
"What a long leg?" The little girl is so angry that her cheeks are bulging, like a lovely little squirrel.
“……” Little boys talk little from childhood to adulation.
"Oh, my feet hurt." The girl's wailing voice came from behind her ears. As soon as she turned around, the girl had fallen into the mud pit.
And everything is perfect different, that girl is a problem girl since childhood, a turn can give you to cause great disaster.
See her covered with mud, a pair of eyes pitifully looking at himself, "brother, I sprained."
Palace Mo helpless approach, the little girl has already stretched out her arms, "brother, to embrace, to lift high, but also you back."
Until she carried the little girl covered with mud on her back, her eyes curved and narrowed, just like a successful fox.
"Brother Mo is the best!" Whenever she was happy, she would call him brother Mo instead of brother mo.
She can be sure that Xiao lengting is asleep now, so now he is holding her body subconsciously, and he is afraid of her leaving.
At the beginning of summer, her heart became gentler when she saw him like this. Previously, she thought whether the man had loved others before.
He can care so much about himself in his sleep, what else do he think?
She leaned over and whispered in his ear: "brother Ting, if I don't go, I just go to clean my body."
The man's hand was loosened unconsciously. She came out of his arms quietly. Xiao lengting kept holding her to sleep and lay motionless on the bed.
At the beginning of summer, I went to the bathroom to clean my body. There were some marks left by him last time, but now there are some new marks.
Once upon a time, when they were at home, Xiao lengting gently cleaned her up every time afterwards. You can imagine how tired he was this time.
At the beginning of summer, he had to clean up himself first, then his body, and went to the nurse to get some disinfectant and bandaging supplies.
Xiao lengting was still lying on the bed in the same sleeping position he had not left before. In early summer, he sat down beside him with a small stool.
Carefully opened the silk scarf for him, even if she was more careful, she would still pull the wound, for fear that he would wake up.
Fortunately, Xiao lengting was just too tired and didn't open his eyes. He just frowned unconsciously.
She carefully cleaned the blood stains on his hands with a hot towel, and she was careful not to hurt him.
If any little news in the past can make Xiao lengting get up at any time, today he is too tired, he has no consciousness at all.
Early summer carefully bandaged his wound, although not so beautiful, but much better than before.
After all this, she packed the medicine, turned off the light and went back to bed. As soon as she went to bed, she was pulled back to her arms by the man, as if she didn't want to be separated from her for a second.
Early summer fingers in the dark gently touch the outline of his face, stroking his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, this life, she just want to accompany this man until old.
No matter what the origin of Xiaoxi is, after all, it's only in the past. Didn't Gongmo say that Xiaoxi died for him?
So the situation at that time must have been very urgent. If the person who died was not Xiaoxi, would he be in danger?
At the beginning of summer, after calming down, she thought about the cause and effect carefully. Now, she should cherish her relationship with Xiao lengting.
As soon as she thought about this, the depression in her heart disappeared, and she fell asleep in Xiao lengting's arms.
At the moment, in a high-end apartment, a tall man was standing in the room full of black decoration.
He stood in a spacious room with a huge picture frame hanging on the wall, but the picture frame was covered by black cloth, so he could not see what the picture inside the picture frame looked like.
The man pulled off the black curtain with one hand. The huge black curtain flew from the air and fell to the ground. A huge oil painting was mounted in the pure gold frame.
In a sunflower field, a girl with a ponytail stands tall, with a sweet smile and white teeth.
At first glance, the painter is skilled in painting and can draw the girl's eyes so true.
Girl's smile can infect other people, as if the girl with a bright smile is standing beside you.
And you are also in the bright sunflower field, the distant green mountains are quiet, the sky above is blue, and the white clouds are floating.
In terms of conception, realism and painting skills, this is a rare painting.
The man stands in front of the painting, looking at the girl who laughs innocently inside, and his cold face is filled with heavy sadness.
He murmured two words, and a cool wind came in the window beside him, which dispersed his missing.
"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi..."
But it's just two words, but it's a tear jerker.
It seems that her eyebrows and eyes appeared in front of her, the lively girl.
Scenes of memories appear in my mind, when I was a child, the rascal girl who was pestering me.
That day, my mother led a little girl who was carved with powder and jade to appear in front of her, "Mo'er, she is Xiao Xi I told you. She will be your sister in the future. You should take good care of her and don't bully her."
That some cowardly hiding behind her mother's little girl only showed a pair of deer bumping eyes, carefully looking at him, said softly: "good brother, I, I'm Xiaoxi."
Gong Mo is more precocious than the average child. His mother said before that he would add a member to the family. One of his father's comrades died on duty. His wife also committed suicide after he died, leaving a girl one year younger than himself.
After careful consideration, my mother planned to adopt the little girl without father and mother. Before that, she did a long time ideological work for him and brought the girl back after he had accepted the fact.Gong Mo doesn't make a big noise. He thinks that if he has one more sister, he won't be loved by his parents.
He knew that since his mother was saying to him like this, it was a matter that had been decided. Since it had been decided, what right did he have to say no?
Since he was a child, he hated children of the same age. In his opinion, it was meaningless and unnecessary.
On the little girl's eyes, he took the initiative to take her hand, "my name is Gong Mo, later you can call my brother, I'm one year older than you."
"Good, brother mo." The little girl clasped his hand tightly. Later, he knew where the real nature of the little witch was when he saw her for the first time.
"Brother, wait for me."
"Don't wait, keep up with yourself."
"What a long leg?" The little girl is so angry that her cheeks are bulging, like a lovely little squirrel.
“……” Little boys talk little from childhood to adulation.
"Oh, my feet hurt." The girl's wailing voice came from behind her ears. As soon as she turned around, the girl had fallen into the mud pit.
And everything is perfect different, that girl is a problem girl since childhood, a turn can give you to cause great disaster.
See her covered with mud, a pair of eyes pitifully looking at himself, "brother, I sprained."
Palace Mo helpless approach, the little girl has already stretched out her arms, "brother, to embrace, to lift high, but also you back."
Until she carried the little girl covered with mud on her back, her eyes curved and narrowed, just like a successful fox.
"Brother Mo is the best!" Whenever she was happy, she would call him brother Mo instead of brother mo.
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