Sir,Your Wife Escape Again

Zhuo Mozhi returns to Cheng Yu.

He brought a bunch of roses.

"I saw it in the florist's shop. It's very fresh, so I brought one for you." He said with a smile.

His voice returned to its original state.

Cheng Yu is staring at him, want to see his face, and his eyes.

Zhuo Mo Zhi was confused by her: "what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Cheng Yu still lying on the bed, "it's almost dusk. Can't you get up?"

Cheng Yu got nothing and sighed slowly: "I'm so tired, I don't think of it."

Zhuo Mo Zhi asked: "how tired?"

"Not you?" Cheng Yu was very angry. "Why did you go crazy last night and rub me like that?"

After that, she pulled back her collar and let Zhuo see the kiss mark between her clavicle and her shoulder.

Zhuo Mo rubbed his head.

Cheng Yu's skin is soft and delicate, white and plump, as if it can be broken by blowing. Zhuo Mozhi cherished her very much and refused to lay heavy hands on her. Besides, he was not the one in urgent need.

He is more gentle.

Seeing such a serious kiss mark, he felt ashamed and thought, "I probably haven't seen her for a long time, so I'm so anxious..."

he didn't know why, but he understood women's heart.

Cheng Yu doesn't mean to quarrel with him. He has to explain and argue, which will only make Cheng Yu angry and make his holiday a mess.

Zhuo Mo made amends: "sorry, you hit me a few times?"

Then he sat down on the bed, took her hand and stroked his cheek.

He had a rose in his other hand.

The rose is next to Cheng Yu. Her cheek is more beautiful and delicate than the petals. She is very beautiful and full of flowers.

He likes Cheng Yu's character, as well as her face and body.

Cheng Yu is not the most beautiful woman. At first glance, she even feels that she is nothing more than that. Can get along for a long time, you will find her benefits, will appreciate her appearance.

She is very good-looking. The more she looks, the better she looks.

Zhuo Mo just looked at her and wanted to kiss her.

Cheng Yu hit him in the face: "no, I'm still suffering. I don't want to be intimate."

Zhuo Mo Zhi had a good temper with her. He just rubbed his lips on her cheek and got up.

Cheng Yu also gets up.

A day's cultivation, she has no pain, but the bed is boring.

Last night, Zhuo Mo changed his voice. He had no interest in it. He used brute force to make Cheng Yu fall ill. He was afraid that he would go to bed with him again.

"Go and have something good." Cheng Yu doesn't want to stay in the room and wants to lead Zhuo out.

Zhuo Mozhi said yes.

Two people sat down in the western restaurant, and Zhuo Mozhi took out a box of cigarettes.

He took out one and when he was ready to order it, he saw that Cheng Yu was still looking at him and asked with a smile, "do you want one?"

Cheng Yu is not addicted to smoking, but it's OK to smoke and play. Anyway, she never smokes in her stomach. She just spits out after a circle. No matter how good a cigarette She gets, it's a waste.

"Well." She nodded.

Zhuo Mo Zhi holds the cigarette, lights it and takes a deep breath. Then he hands it to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu pinches it, but he still stares at Zhuo Mozhi.

"What accent are you talking about?" Cheng Yu suddenly asked, "tell me something about Beijing accent."

Zhuo Mo stopped laughing and said, "I can't say well. Our family only came to Beiping some time ago. I'm from Anhui. I can't say Beijing accent. "

Marshal Zhuo, who made his fortune as a warlord in Anhui, has been occupying the area of Jiangsu and Anhui. It is true that he entered the capital only a few years ago.

"Then you can learn a few sentences. You're not an honest man in Peiping. Don't play games with me. I know you have a lot of girlfriends. " Cheng Yudao.

Zhuo Mozhi repeatedly begged for mercy: "it's all communication. Go out to play, who does not take a girlfriend will be ridiculed, you also know. It's like playing cards. You have to have a girl, or you'll be out of place. Who wants to be with me? You can ask. My absurdity is limited. I can guarantee that. "

Cheng Yu turns his mouth and doesn't believe it.

She took a few puffs of cigarettes. Although zhuomozhi's cigarettes were all high-grade goods, Cheng Yu was insipid and put them in the ashtray.

She doesn't talk.

Zhuo Mo Zhi was still in the stage of deep affection for her, and naturally responded to her request. Moreover, she doubted his past, and Zhuo Mo Zhi did not dare to use her past as a shield, so he had to comply.

"I say a few words, you don't want to laugh at me, it's all card table school." Zhuo Mo said with a smile.

He pondered, and sure enough, spoke a few words of Beijing accent.

When he talks about Beijing accent, his tone is slightly different from his usual speech, but different from last night.

Cheng Yu thought of dissociation again.

However, Zhuo Mozhi is not a silly boy like Gao Qiao Xun. Cheng Yu doesn't know whether he is really crazy or cheating her.The other side refused to disclose, and Cheng Yu also converged.

She was thinking: "it's time to get rid of this boy. I can't hold him if he's too smart and resourceful."

How do you open your mouth?

Seriously speaking, Cheng Yu hasn't really taken the initiative to dump anyone. She didn't dump her husband for cheating, and she didn't put forward the idea that Takahashi Xun ran away.

Cheng Yu was annoyed when he wanted to dump Zhuo Mozhi. He reached out and hit someone: "are you sick, tossing in the middle of the night? Do you want to die? "

The other side didn't speak and held her down.

He kisses her, is gnawing, has no skill at all, the lip also does not know to stretch over.

Cheng Yuyi wakes up and sweats on his back.

If it's dissociation, then he doesn't know his condition.

"Who are you?" Cheng Yu said, "who are you?"

This time, there was no answer.

Cheng Yu is held down by him and can't move, so he begins to scratch and bite him to fight him to the death.

However, her hands and feet were easily subdued by him, and she was not his opponent at all.

He doesn't talk as long as she does.

At the end of the game, Cheng Yu completely broke up. She didn't have the strength to swear. She didn't know whether she was unconscious or sleepy. She lost consciousness.