Sweetheart,Don't run away

But what he didn't expect was that after so many years, once again, she appeared in such an identity. She chose such a career and chose to stand on the opposite side of him.

Since it is like this, why should he worry about it? There must be some means.!

It's because of her identity and the value of using that she doesn't move her for the time being. We need to find out from her who is the traitor on their side. This involves his secret identity, how can he let dream participate in. His wife can only protect well, other things are not allowed to touch her, can not bring any little danger to her.

Unless it is a certain time, there is no way to make it public.

If Mengmeng wants to participate, he can only squeeze out the value of the fence completely in the organization, and then he can do it in his personal capacity, so that she can participate together. But it will probably take a while. Sometimes, his little woman is stubborn and irritable. I'm afraid she can't wait so long. But it's not the same thing for him to stop her like this, because she looks very jealous and is afraid that she will have to think about it.

In fact, for so many years, I have no idea about the fence. I like it a little at first, but I don't have any idea now. It's just that some things need to be answered from her, so I will keep them. And the relationship should not be too rigid.

There was a quick frown.

After taking medicine for her, he immediately avoided Mengmeng and sent out a message when Mengmeng went to the kitchen.

"The identity of Li Luo is basically confirmed. Keep an eye on her, and you can't miss anything."

After a series of exchanges, a message suddenly came from that end -

in fact, your wife is also suspected. She has been in Paris for five years, and then comes straight to you. No one is sure what she has accepted. You need to be careful with her.

We can't let go of any trace.

Mo Yanke's eyelids leaped heavily and flew into a rage. He directly entered a big expression into his mobile phone, which was an angry expression,

and then angrily typed a series of subtitles, "are you kidding? I believe my wife won't do such a thing."

Then, all the running programs are closed, and the chat records are cleared instantly.

At the other end, a man with sharp eyes like an eagle and straight body like a steel knife was not in line with him. He raised his hand coldly and dignified, touched his nose, and muttered to himself.

It's just a reasonable analysis. What's the matter with him. This is mo Yanke. It's not easy. Every time, he is the most disobedient.

Dare to roar at him, angry at him, so worried.

Besides, it's not in line with the rules to dare to cut off the contact with the officer without special circumstances. It's too presumptuous and impolite.

However, what should be investigated is still to be investigated. Mo Yanke is his most effective man. Although he is a little presumptuous and disobedient, he is still excellent after all.

This is the end of the matter here. After all, Aimeng is a minor injury, and it doesn't seem to be a big problem. After all, the neck just hurt when I was taking medicine. Now it doesn't matter any more

after today's scene, the whole person is much better and the head doesn't hurt so much.

When she came down, she asked eagerly, "what would you like to eat in the evening?"

"You're not still sick. Go and sit on the sofa first. Wow, I'll make the meal. What would you like to eat?"

"Do you really do it?" AIMUN's face suddenly burst into a smile.

As a result, chef Mo is busy in the kitchen with her apron on, while she is sitting on the sofa watching the TV play and looking at the man's back. She suddenly feels happy. She remembers the sad expression when she left today. Why do you have to make it like this.

Mo Yanke is not the only one in the world. There are so many men. She can't understand if she has to have such obsession.

"Wife, come to dinner."

As a result, a table of dishes, confused her eyes, specially prepared for her seafood porridge, it looks like people's fingers move, and, a green vegetables, a shrimp scrambled eggs, and a tofu fish soup, it looks like color and flavor.

Unknowingly, the man's cooking skills are really improving rapidly, which makes people look at it with new eyes. Moreover, it has to be said that the taste of these things is really delicious. They all doubt whether the man secretly practiced after the event, otherwise, how could the taste be so good.

After dinner, he urged her to have a rest. She thought to herself that she was not a pig. I've had enough sleep since I slept in the daytime yesterday. If I sleep again, I will become a pig.

She doesn't want to go to sleep, but the man has to ask her to go to sleep. In fact, he has other things to be busy with. As soon as it happens today, it involves too many things. The things behind it seem terrible. It may involve a huge organization, but the fence may only be the beginning.Now I think back to all kinds of things wrong with her, as if things are really like this, that woman, suddenly came back, and then deliberately planned everything, for today.

She thought that it should be possible to hand over the work, but he thought that he would soon know that he was wrong. Hum, with a sneer, I thought that fortunately I had made preparations before.

The woman didn't expect to take advantage of Mengmeng, which she didn't expect. I contacted some people, then sat down to make some arrangements afterwards, and looked at the computer, but there was not much loss. It was just that the power cord was suddenly pulled out, some things, some of them were lost, but those things were not important. If they were lost, they would be lost, not much strange.

After dealing with some things, he quickly collected the things on the desk, turned off the computer and went to the bedroom. Seeing the woman sitting on the sofa, playing games, he thought to himself that today's event should have recovered. Fortunately, today's event did not bring much emotional impact to her, otherwise he would feel guilty.

"You're busy."

"Well, that's it."

"I'm playing games. Do you want to come with me She murmured softly, her body was self-conscious, and she skillfully wrapped his body and hugged him tightly with his movements. It's as if it's all habitual.

His legs were tightly around his waist again. She put her arms around his neck, leaned her little face against his shoulder socket, and put down her tablet by the way.