Sweetheart,Don't run away

He did not speak, still holding her, and then gently patted her. It's like a loving father who dotes on his children.

The more silent he was, the worse she felt. But as long as I think of that thing and the woman under the fence, she feels angry. If I really care, why do I do such things to hurt her every time. If you really care, you shouldn't deal with everything well, and then don't make her sad. Maybe she doesn't understand, doesn't understand a man's world, doesn't understand what he is thinking inside.

It's like this every time. Is it really interesting.

She protested slightly, then changed her posture.

"Go to sleep. Don't think about it. "

"I don't think so." After biting her lips, she suddenly leaned out of the bed and thumped the pillow heavily.

"Mo Yanke, you are so annoying."

He kisses her, but he doesn't talk.

She shrieked. "I said, you're disgusting, super disgusting."

Hate now like a marshmallow general he, feel in front of him, she has become a child like unreasonable. But it's clear that she didn't make trouble without reason. It's a fact. It's clear that it's not her fault, it's his fault first. But now it's like she's wrong. She's very upset.

He still kiss her, slender fingers, slowly climbed her hair, and finally fell on her temple, gently knead, cow head not horse mouth to ask her.

"Do you have a headache? Don't drink outside or blow your hair after drinking."

Aimeng was stunned. What? It's not the problem now. She frowned.

"Shh, don't talk. I'll rub it for you. I know you have a headache. If you have a headache, don't talk. Just have a good sleep. "

Not to mention how angry she was. Men's ability to change the subject is so powerful.

"You are so annoying to me, Mo Yanke. I want to see Jinghao. Please help me to call him in."

"I don't know."

"Jinghao -"

when she was going to call someone, her mouth was covered by him. Then Wuwu couldn't speak at all. The man suddenly made a big effort. He turned over and stepped on her. The whole person pressed on her. He looked at her dangerously with a handsome face.

"Wife, you can be angry with me, but you can't think of other men in your heart at this time. Your husband is still here. I don't know what's going on today, but I hope you can make it clear to me."

She looked at him angrily. Sobbing his head.

But he let go of her lips and quickly blocked his mouth with his hand.

But when he let her go, he found that she was crying. Two lines of crystal clear tears were falling down the corner of her eyes, and then there were new tears agglutinating in her quiet eyes, finally Shua ground, along the line just now, flowing down again.

The man suddenly frowned, some anxious touch her pale face, he asked some gloomy.

"Why do you cry?" The man scratched his hair in a fidgety way. At the moment, it seemed that he was at a loss. He didn't know what he had done wrong, and he didn't know what the damned Zhang Tian said to Meng Meng today, which made her hate him like this.

Zhang Tian, who has investigated, knows that it was the one who failed in an acquisition in the United States a few years ago. There are rules in shopping malls. It's very common to win or lose, but it's just a failure. It's necessary to do so. It seems that he really can't do great things.

Zhang Tian, who spent five years, has made a small achievement now. Now, he has united with Mo Yanzhe. It seems that Mo Yanzhe is so arrogant because he has seized a life-saving grass.

But even in this way, he did not have much fear, some people, he is a natural leader, treat everything, always without any fear.

What's more, he didn't pay attention to people like Mo Yanzhe. Zhang Tian, if you really want to play, he will accompany you to the end.

Tears continue to flow, she choked hoarse voice.

"You're so annoying. You're gone. I don't want to see you for the moment."

He pressed her red lips with a heavy hand.

"Mengmeng, don't hate me. If I do something bad, you and I can tell us what else we can't say. You make me weak. I don't know what I should do to you or say to you now. You say you hate me all at once. At least you have to have a reason to hate me. You don't say anything like that, Just beat me to death. Will that be too much? " He knows this woman too well. She is not the kind of person who will make trouble without reason. Since she is like this, she always has her reasons.

"I just hate you. How can you treat me like this? Do you know what you do makes me very embarrassed? I have a big idea in my heart now. I don't know whether this thing is true or not. I don't know whether I should tell you. I'm afraid that I'll tell you. Your answer is yes. I'm afraid that I can't stand it."His eyes flashed and he reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Say what you have. Only when you tell me, can I know whether it is my fault or not, and whether I have done it wrong. "

She just cried and didn't speak. At the same time, Mo Yanke's phone rang. He twisted his eyebrows and stared at her. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and directly picked up the phone without looking at it. The voice of a soft woman came from the phone, because Mo Yanke and Aimeng are face to face now, and he is lying on her in a different posture, so she can hear the voice clearly.

That voice, she will not forget, so familiar, is not the fence, that woman will be who.

In the heart, is the thick boredom.

Only Mo Yanke said. "As I said, I'll be busy today."

"Busy with women." She could not help but make a sound, not only to laugh at Mo Yanke's cover, but also to stimulate the fence. She is intentional, her voice is not small, she can also be sure that the fence at the other end of the phone can be heard, because the two of them are close to each other at the moment.

Aimeng thought that the fence things would stop, or that Mo yannuan would take good care of her, but obviously not, the woman was still so tangled, which made her a little annoyed.