Sweetheart,Don't run away

The man angrily got out of bed, and then sat on the sofa, regardless of the fact that he was naked at the moment, reached out, took out a cigarette, lit the lighter, took a deep breath with a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't smoke much before, and he fell in love with this flavor only during the time when Aimeng left, and then he would smoke as soon as he had something to worry about.

Light smoke, rising slowly.

"Cough..." Aimeng coughed a few times and looked at Mo Yanke. He didn't smoke much before, but now he seems to smoke very fiercely.

Light smoke, if there seems to be no way to break into her nose, is not a space thing, and the distance is so close, she smelled, frowned, and then covered her nose, she did not like the smell of smoke. A smell of smoke will always unconsciously dry cough.

The man frowned, looking at that, some can't bear. Then he left half a small cigarette in his hand, which was put out in the ashtray on the tea table.

Then he stood up and looked at Aimeng, who was still shrinking on the bed. Like a shrimp, his eyes were curling up and flowing with tears. He looked pitiful.

I couldn't help a pain in my heart, and then I sat down beside her. A deep sigh.

AI Meng grabs his eyes and looks at him secretly. Even after five years, this man is still so handsome and his upper body is still so delicate. The muscles are clear.

"You don't want to say anything to me." The man clenched his heart and frowned at the stubborn little woman.

AIMUN looked up. "How did you find this place?" A word with no reason makes Mo Yanke feel impulsive and can hit the wall at the moment. Anyway, Aimeng is strange. She came here only yesterday and didn't disclose it to anyone. How could she be known.

"What's in your mind? Is it paste? You can't think of anything else. I tell you, you can't think of telling me where you've been and what's going on in the past five years." Mo Yanke felt that he really wanted to pull this woman up and beat her hard. Only then did he know that he was wrong.

AI Meng just wanted to answer, there was a knock outside the door, "sister AI, are you up? I ordered breakfast for you. Mr. Luo told me that you must have a good breakfast."

"Well, I'm up. I'll open the door for you right away. You wait. I'll put on some clothes." Aimeng sat up in a panic, then grabbed the pajamas and put them on. Her hair was too messy to make it.

And quickly opened the side of the window, and then feel the bed is too messy, and a little bit of finishing.

Mo Yanke just sat there and looked at this busy woman. What is she doing now? What is her image.

Then Aimeng is ready to run to open the door, suddenly a Leng, looking back to see Mo Yanke who is still sitting there, "Why are you still sitting there, don't you go to hide."

Mo Yanke burst of laughter, "why do I want to hide, I'm not shameful." He just didn't like the feeling of being hidden by her. Today, he came to collect the debt. How do you feel like it's the same.

"You go to hide, the toilet is OK, you stay here, what can I do? If you are seen, what can I do? You go to hide, I beg you." AI Meng stands in front of Mo Yanke and reaches out to pull the man, but is the man intentionally or not? With her strength, where can he pull.

"If I hide, you have to promise me a condition."

"Yes, I'll do whatever you say. Please go ahead. I really beg you."

AI Meng a face of cry, Mo Yanke is not ready to make her. So she picked up the clothes on the ground and took the ashtray with cigarette ends on the tea table. The woman would never think of it. She only saw his people, but did not see these small details.

After opening the door, the assistant came in with some food. Little green was sent to her by Robert. Basically, besides her work, she had to take care of her daily life.

"Sister AI, this is your breakfast, and we're going to Menghe this morning. We'll have to discuss some specific issues at that time. By the way, a magazine here contacted me last night and wanted to interview you. Look, do I agree?"

"Refuse first. I don't like to appear in public."

"Well, OK. Let's go to dream at ten in the morning and go there."

"Well, if you want to go, go back to your room first, and then sort out some things. During my time as their judge, I don't want to be disturbed."

"Well, I see. I'll go back to my room first and come to you at 9:50. You have breakfast first. "

Aimeng closed the door, took a deep breath, took the things in her hands, and put them aside. Then he went to the toilet and said, "come out, it's gone."

And Mo Yanke has sorted it out a little bit. When he comes out, he is still radiant and handsome. Aimeng ignored, went in, picked up the toothbrush ready to wash, but saw that the man stayed behind her, did not go out."Why haven't you gone out yet? I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth."

"Who is Mr. Luo?" The man squinted and looked down.

AI Meng is stunned, the action of brushing teeth pauses, "you go out first, there's nothing to say."

"If you don't, I won't go out. Who's Mr. Luo? He's your best friend abroad in recent years. " The man's words are not so good to hear. At the moment, his heart has been surrounded by anger. He was thinking about who Mr. Luo was and told his assistant to keep an eye on her diet. What's the relationship.

If it's not a close person, how could it be so intimate.

He just told Shen Luo last night to check the purpose of her trip, but he forgot to check the people and things around her before.

Aimeng didn't say anything. She just brushed her teeth and washed her face. After finishing her messy hairstyle, she went out to have breakfast. She had a stomach disease, which was very serious. If she had a stomach disease, she would have to have an injection. Even taking medicine had no effect.

So her three meals are basically very punctual, breakfast is a good match for her physique.

She sits on the table and enjoys delicious food. She doesn't take Mo Yanke back as a matter at all. Now Aimeng is not the Aimeng she used to be. When she meets things, she will only be afraid and nervous, and then make mistakes frequently.

Now she can have today's situation, she also paid a lot of efforts, and the price is still very high. Eating reminds me of the past, as if back to five years ago.