Sweetheart,Don't run away

"Mr. Mo, do you need me to deal with the news in today's newspaper?"

"It's OK. Don't deal with it. You can get off work today."

"Well, I see."

Mo Yanke has never been back since he left the villa yesterday. He actually saw the news in the newspaper, but he didn't want to explain anything. There was nothing to explain.

Besides, many things don't want to see clearly.

After receiving Fang Chengyu's call, Mo Yanke was not surprised. "Ah Ke, we have news from the United States. We may need to receive the goods in advance."

"Well, I see. I've already contacted the people over there. We need to go and hand it over to each other at 8:00 tomorrow evening, but it has to be kept secret. "

"Well, I know. My people will also show up in case of unexpected needs."

Hang up the phone, the man's deep eyes seem to be brewing something.

Aimeng was sitting on the bench by the side of the road with flowers in her hands. Her eyes were wet and she felt like crying. If she had been outside before, her father would have come to pick her up. But now, it's really different.

When Mo Yanke went back, the villa was empty. After looking for a circle, he didn't see anyone. His brows wrinkled and he wanted to walk outside. Then he dialed the number from his mobile phone, but the phone was still unanswered.

And here Aimeng because hungry some uncomfortable, bought a bread, bought a bottle of water, and then continue to sit there. In fact, she has no place to go. Although many passers-by looked at her with strange eyes, many taxis even stopped to ask her where to go. She can only helplessly smile, at the moment of her, like a stray dog in general.

Mo Yanke almost went around the whole city. He had visited all the places he could think of, but he didn't expect that Aimeng didn't go far at all. She just sat on the bench on the road beside the park not far from the villa. He sat in the car and looked at it from a distance. Beside the chair, there were bags of finished bread and a bottle of half drunk mineral water.

It's just that the bunch of flowers in her hand is a little harsh. This woman is always attracted by bees.

Holding flowers, head down, but see a pair of men's shoes appear in the line of sight, AI Meng looked up, saw the cold face of Mo Yan Ke.

"Get up, get in the car."

"I don't want to go back." That place is like a cage.

"I repeat, get up and come back with me. I don't want me to say it a second time. "

AI Meng suddenly stood up, and then some angry step forward, "go on, what's great." Angry to open the door, and then get on.

Just the front foot has not stepped on, the back foot was pulled, "throw away the flowers, don't take everything up, so as not to dirty my car."

"You are unreasonable." Aimeng is a little angry.

But the man insisted, finally Aimeng really had no way to compromise, but sitting in the car, she didn't say a word, a little angry, the flower was bought by her for 100 yuan, why didn't the man say a word? She must let her discard it. Looking at the beautiful flowers in the garbage can is really distressing.

Once in the villa, Aimeng rubs upstairs. Aimeng really doesn't want to talk about this unreasonable man. It's just a few flowers. It's necessary to be like this.

"Stop, I haven't finished. Have I allowed you to go up?"

"Don't I have the freedom to walk?" Aimeng looked back, his face was very angry. Today, he was so angry.

"Where did the flowers come from? Where did you go today? What man did you meet?" Mo Yanke's tone is prickly. He just hates to see other men like this. After all, he is possessive.

"Do you have anything to do with where I go today? I'm not a prisoner in your cell. I have my own freedom. I can go wherever I want." Aimeng was afraid, but she was very upset today. Every time she was more and more afraid, the man was more and more aggressive.

Looking at the love dream with anger on her face, Mo Yanke's face became more and more deep. One of them stepped forward, forced her to the stairway and asked condescensively, "you are protesting with me. You are more and more daring to say, which man sent the flowers?"

Aimeng couldn't help but push a man's chest, pointed to his face and asked, "are you bored? I tell you, I bought this flower by myself. I'm not so beautiful and excellent. I don't flatter every man everywhere. I just spent 100 yuan to buy it. I know you have money, but you look down on it, but Don't waste other people's efforts. "

Some of them ran upstairs in anger. They were so angry,

Mo Yanke didn't stop them this time, but just looked at them meaningfully. This woman always makes him angry. Since she bought it by herself, why don't you say it.

After Aimeng went up, she was sitting on the sofa, sulking. If Mo Yanke was not in the villa, she would not sleep in that bed. I don't know why if she was lying on it consciously, she would not sleep. Then what happened in this bed that day would appear. She was even afraid that she would get sick.When Mo Yanke goes up, Aimeng sits on the sofa with his back to her. He coughs twice. He knows that he seems to have gone too far just now, but after all, he is mo Yanke and never easily says sorry to others.

When Aimeng heard someone coming behind him, he suddenly stood up and saw Mo Yanke standing there. They didn't speak, so they stood all the time.

"You."

Then, before the words were spoken, Mo Yanke suddenly held him in his arms, pressed him there and couldn't move. "You are a fool. What's your mouth for? Don't you talk with your mouth?"

AI Meng is pressed there and can't move. So far, he still can't understand what this man is doing.

"If you have anything to say in the future, do you know?"

Emmanuel said, what else can she say? She can only say yes. But is this man softening himself, or is it a disguised way of apology. If it's true, the man is really drunk. It's weird to do things.

But could she say that she was a little choked.