Sweetheart,Come Back!

At that time, she looked at him with fear and pain.

He said, "next time, after nine o'clock, if I see you're not in bed, it's more than a slap."

Later, at nine o'clock, she ran back to her room and did not dare to squat at the door.

Gradually, I used to go to bed at nine.

Although uncle Fu said that he didn't need her to serve him, she lived in Dongge. As she grew older, she would do more and more things. When she saw something, there was no reason not to do it.

Gradually, he was used to her existence, and to her taking care of all his daily life.

And she was used to being around him.

In fact, she likes to do those things and likes him to become more handsome under her care.

He How beautiful!

Even if the face is elongated, it looks good.

Never tired of watching!

He was cold all day long. He was a man of joy and anger. She never thought he would like her.

In addition, I always knew that he had a fiancee who had never been married, so I would not expect anything from him.

I just feel like staying by his side, watching him get married, have a son, spend the rest of his life in a leisurely and leisurely way.

However, since she was kidnapped and he rescued her and came back, maybe it was her appearance in the cabin that irritated him, made him sick and almost occupied her.

And then everything changed.

He is the devil who makes women sink. He is aggressive and progressive, and never conceals his desire for her.

No woman can stand such a man.

He went to hell, not knowing.

Even so, there is still a bit of fear in my heart. I want to catch it, but I dare not grasp it.

Wandering and tangled.

At this time, he made his words clear, and the fear turned into a piece of ice, which went deep into her heart, and the chill caused the pain of biting the heart.

She knew that she could no longer deceive herself and look directly into his eyes again. "When the third young master is tired of playing with me, let me know."

Qin Jian's face is a kind of complex and indescribable expression. His eyes twinkle, but the corner of his mouth is raised, "good!"

The blood in an Yin's heart is like being drained out. Every time I breathe, my heart is so painful that I can't help shivering.

She took a deep breath and said calmly, "may I go now?"

"Yes." He backed away.

This result, expected, she hurt, he also pain, no one better than who.

But there was no other way for him to keep her.

Anyin gets up and strides towards the direction of the school.

She I don't want to go home.

Qin Jian looks at her back, suddenly strides to catch up with her, grabs her wrist and walks to his car.

"Let me go. I'll go back to the evening

"Didn't you ask for leave?" He grabbed her and walked faster.

He did not look at her, she looked at his cold jaw line, told himself in his heart: nothing to think about, perhaps tomorrow wake up, he no longer need her, she can be free.

But the word "extrication" is like a piece of her heart, which is empty. The taste is even more painful than pain.

She knew that if she wanted to go on, she would only be more desperate, forcing herself to take back her sight and stop looking at him.

The palm of his hand is cold, and the strength of holding her wrist is very strong. The bones of his fingers are as cold as iron hoops. Her wrist seems to be crushed by him. It is very painful

But the pain, but let her heart more chaotic and more painful.