Sweetheart,Don't run away

Jinghao stopped and asked her.

"What's the matter. You tell me how you drink. Don't you drink much? "

"I'm ok. I'm just a little upset. That's why I drink a little. It's OK. It's nothing. I just need to sleep."

"You see, you're all like this. Just have a sleep." He gave her a lecture. And then he came to coax her. "If you feel tired, then go to sleep. I'll sit here for a while and wait for you to sleep. But if you're not tired, tell me what's the matter with you. You seldom drink. Why do you drink like this? Is there something wrong today or something wrong? Is it mo Yanke or who? Tell me and I'll help you Teach me a lesson. "

"I'm ok. You're still sick. Why do you want to sit here with me? Go back quickly. Are you coming by yourself or sent by your men? Are you ok? Is your hand better? What's the matter?"

"Well behaved, listen and sleep. My hands are OK. I'll leave later. You go to bed first. Since you don't want to talk about it, needless to say, your body is not very comfortable, so go to bed quickly. "

Although the tone is gentle, but his expression is determined, revealing that his mind has been determined, no one can make him change.

She squinted and wanted to go to sleep as soon as he wanted. But her mind was in a state of chaos and uncontrollable thinking, so she couldn't sleep at all, and her head seemed to be getting more and more painful and heavier.

When the situation is like this, Mo Yanke comes.

Looking at Jinghao, he focuses his eyes on Aimeng. Seeing her squinting as if she were sleeping, she lowered her voice. Then Wang Lin asked.

"What's going on, what's going on."

Wang Lin knew what he was asking and returned to him in a low voice. "I've had a little wine and I've had a bit of a headache. I just lay down. He's just been here for a while

In fact, Aimeng didn't fall asleep at all. When he heard his voice, he opened his eyes. Mo Yanke walked towards her. As he came closer and closer, his brows tightened. Finally, he sat at the head of the bed, put out his big palm and touched her little face gently.

"What's the matter with you? When I went out in the morning, I was not in good condition. Why did you go to see someone today?"

He was so haggard that he was worried. When he went out in the morning, he was still alive and kicking. As a result, it took only a few hours to do this.

The brow can't help wrinkling. Just now Wang Lin just gave a simple explanation on the phone, but he didn't say much. It's estimated that something really happened.

Aimeng didn't speak. He shook his head and closed his eyes again. Seems to be a little tired, but also some do not want to speak, the brain is still in a mess, throat feeling like a general anger.

She described her face in silence, and did not want to see how she spoke. But in the end, she suddenly dodged, hand by hand, his face to cover more than half. Her silent resistance made him frown again.

"What's going on?"

He asked again, but she was in the bed, just silent. The shortness of breath revealed the ups and downs of her mood at the moment.

There seems to be some of that.

He is not a fool. Naturally, he is also a smart man. Some things can be seen at a glance. There must be something wrong, and it's still a big thing.

"Wang Lin, go out. And you, Jinghao. " Mo Yanke looks at him. "I'm going to be alone with my wife. Please go out first."

This tone is still polite, adding the word "trouble". After all, it's in my home now, and Mengmeng looks like this again. Obviously, I want to keep my politeness, so that Mengmeng won't say it again later.

However, the word "wife" he specifically stated is warning Xiao Yi to see his identity clearly and keep his mind still when he should not move.

In the future, it's better not to come to other people's home casually. It's not good, but he didn't say what he said. He's just a smart man. He'll understand the hidden meaning.

Jing Hao is not ignorant of the current affairs. Just now, Meng Meng's BiaoXin was also obvious to him. It is estimated that she is in a bad mood, mostly because Mo Yanke's things are all solved by people who have to tie the bell. Some things are better handled by them.

When both of them left, only Mo Yanke and Aimeng were left in the room. He got up, changed a sitting position, sat directly on the pillow, and then stretched out his long arm to catch Aimeng. AI Meng was uncomfortable, twisted, but his body was so weak that he was easily taken into his arms.

"What's the matter? Wang Lin said that you went to see someone today. Who did you see? Why did you drink?"

He let her lean in his arms, holding the back of her head in his arms like a child. The other hand, still lingering on her face, frowned at the temperature from her fingertips.It's a little hot.

"Is sick, how so hot, where uncomfortable."

"Nothing." She was dumb and perfunctory. "Sleepy, I want to sleep."

But he is very persistent and confident in his own judgment. "Tell me what's going on."

At the same time, he leaned over his forehead, intimately pasted her, and tested it. She dodged, said nothing, and came to drive him.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little tired. If you want to sleep, you can go first."

He did not move, she added.

"There are still a lot of things in the company. Please go. I'm fine."

The little hand gave him a push. It shows resistance.

He was displeased and made it clear. "Is it that Zhang Tian said something to you? That man is not a good man. Don't believe what he said."

"No, he didn't say anything. He just asked me to tell you not to be too arrogant." When she said this, her tone was obviously a little excited. Mo Yanke was so smart that she knew it. So, she had some cold anger in her tone.

"No, no, you'll look like this. I think you've said more than that. Wang Lin said that you've talked for 20 minutes. You won't just say such a word to you." Mo Yanke is aggressive and obviously has no intention to let this matter go.

"I said, nothing is nothing. Whatever you think, he didn't say anything to me."