Sweetheart,Don't run away

Aimeng felt that she had been sleeping for a long time, but she felt very tired. Her body seemed to have been crushed by the car, with tingling, but it didn't seem to be.

His eyes and head hurt, as if he had been beaten.

When she woke up again, the sunlight outside the window was already very strong. She didn't know what time it was, and her mobile phone had not known where it was. There was no one around. If the wall clock didn't show 12 noon, she didn't know she had been sleeping so long.

I got up in a hurry to find my mobile phone, but found that it was dead again. I rushed to the charger and answered Xiaole's phone for the first time. But she lied and said that she had something to work overtime, so she didn't go back.

Xiaole told her to pay attention to her body, but she didn't ask much.

But she didn't know if the boss would ask her if she didn't go to work all day. After making a call in a hurry, the restaurant said that she had settled her salary for the past few days and asked her to take it at any time. The boss of the convenience store also said that he had found someone to replace her.

Hang up the phone, AI Meng feel that everything is arranged, is not only her silly to jump in, Mo Yanke will feel that she is very silly, like a clown, acting in his own world. In the end, it's back to the origin.

She took a bath in the bathroom. The kisses on her body were mottled and clearly visible. She wiped them many times, but they couldn't be wiped off. A handful of disheartened towels. "Ah, why do you do that to me?"

At more than 2 p.m., the door of the villa was knocked. Aimeng thought it was him who came back. She was so scared that she didn't know what to do, but later she thought that if it was her, it would not be the knock.

When he opened the door and saw that it was not Mo Yanke, he was a little relieved.

"Miss AI, is that right? Mr. Mo ordered us to send it to you. Please see if you like it or not. We are choosing something else to send it to you."

This is the new clothes Mo Yanke arranged for her. Aimeng was puzzled. Why does he want to send her clothes? If it doesn't come true, he wants to lock her up here as a canary. What does Mo Yanke regard her as, the object of Jinwucangjiao, or the tool to vent her desire in the dark.

Knead some painful eyebrows, almost a day and a night did not eat, some legs did not stand trembling.

"Well, I like the clothes very much. You can keep them."

"Well, OK, Miss AI, here are your inner clothes. We have already packed them in the box here, and there are your shoes. They are all complete."

"Yes, thank you."

"If there's nothing wrong, we'll go back first."

"Well, good." After seeing off the people who sent the clothes, Aimeng held her sore eyebrows and leaned on the sofa in the living room uncomfortably. Recently, she became very tired. During this period, she hardly had a good sleep.

Unconsciously leaning on the sofa and sleeping. If Mo Yanke didn't wake her up, she would even sleep like this.

"I didn't try on these clothes, and I took this medicine first."

"What kind of medicine is it? I'm not sick. Why should I take it?"

"Do you want to have a baby for me. As you know, a woman who can give birth to a baby for me can only be a clean woman. " Mo Yanke sneered.

Aimeng was completely sober now. Looking at the white pill in his hand, she picked it up and swallowed it without drinking water. Yes, even if she wanted him to have a baby, she had to be clean. She was not clean and had been touched.

But more bitter in the mouth.

"Well, that's better. I'll take you to dinner today. You can choose what you like, Western food or Chinese food."

"Well, go and eat. I'm hungry." Even if the heart is painful, but Aimeng still readily agreed, as she is cheap, as she is a fool, how can she think Mo Yanke care about her, how can he think that all this is actually his not give up.

But he said that the people who can give birth to her can only be clean people. But she's not clean.

If she didn't meet this man in the bar at the beginning, if she didn't meet her again after that, then everything won't happen.

"Change your clothes. Let's go out in a moment and take all these clothes upstairs. Let's wear this suit tonight. This color suits you." Mo Yanke picked up a set of off white dress, with a lavender sweater coat.

"OK, I'll go up and change it now."

Looking at herself in the mirror, Aimeng feels that she is really like a mistress who has been kept. She feels so shameful with her famous brand. This brand of clothes, her father had bought for her before, but now, these clothes seem to be naked in sarcasm.

AIMUN, you have to be strong. It's no big deal.With the same color of high-heeled shoes, like a princess. But the man beside her is not her prince charming. Maybe she won't meet the man who really cares about him and loves her in her life.

"Let's go. I've already put them on. Do you want to take them up first?" Aimeng pulled a smile, just as if nothing had happened. If it wasn't for the bitterness in her mouth, she didn't even think she had taken that pill.

Mo Yanke took Aimeng to a high-end restaurant, "the dinner here is very good, including Chinese food and Western food. You can order whatever you want."

"Good."

She followed him. His legs were very long, so he took a big step. Her efforts to keep up, the man seems to have noticed, and then unconsciously slowed down the pace, so that Aimeng with not so hard.

Mo Yanke actually noticed that these days, Aimeng's face is not very good. She always seems pale. He always knows where she works, working in Western restaurants during the day and convenience stores at night. I can't stand such a small body.

"Order whatever you like."

"Well, good." AI Meng clever answer, no resistance, no more words, just quietly looking at the menu inside the menu.

She just casually ordered something to eat. She was really hungry. It seemed that she had not had a good meal for a long time. During the day, she was at work. She was in a hurry to eat. At night, she didn't have much money and couldn't afford anything good, so she had to make do with it casually.