Sweetheart,Don't run away

Mo Yanke really felt that he was a jerk. He didn't know anything clearly, but he lost his temper. He admitted that as long as he met Aimeng, he would become uncontrollable.

For a long time in the car, Aimeng felt a little embarrassed, because Mo Yanke's clothes had been wet by her. " That one, clothes. "

"It's OK. Go back first. By the way, your mobile phone can't get in all the time."

"I, my previous mobile phone fell off on the highway. Later I bought a 100 yuan mobile phone, but it didn't seem to work very well. I wanted to call you just now, but there was no signal When Aimeng said this, she was in a better mood, and almost relieved from her fear just now.

Mo Yanke's speed this time is not fast, it seems that he is deliberately pacifying Aimeng. After the last thing, he also knows that he has done something too much.

Back in the city, he didn't rush back to his villa. Instead, he drove to a mobile phone store.

AIMUN asked, "what are you doing here. We're going back. "

"Go in and buy you a cell phone."

"Actually, I don't use my cell phone very much." Aimeng shook his head. I think it's too expensive. The car stops at the apple store. This kind of thousands of mobile phones may be the same for her in the past, but it's like an astronomical number for her now.

But she didn't want to owe him too much. If she couldn't see the future, she didn't want to fall into too deep.

They are not a world, but because of these complex things and mixed together, like sand and water confused, but one day because of the precipitation of time, and then become clear.

"I don't want to hear any rejection. Go in and choose one. I have to go back to the company in the evening, so I don't have much time." Mo Yanke tried his best to make his tone not so stiff and indifferent, but he didn't know that AI Meng's voice was still like an order.

Sometimes I think that money is an uncle. Mo Yanke doesn't even look at it. Aimeng just says that it looks good in white. Mo Yanke immediately pays for more than 6000 yuan. Mo Yanke doesn't blink.

The clerk must have laughed to the point where he met such a rich owner. It is estimated that Chengdu will make a lot of money today.

"It's all set."

"Yes, sir, it's all set." When the salesgirl saw Mo Yanke's appearance, she really felt so handsome. Her eyes seemed to be red hearted.

AI Meng pulled Mo Yanke's clothes, "let's go, I'm gone." The poor look made Mo Yanke feel soft for a while. Then he quickly put away his things and got up to leave. But the shop assistant said, "Sir, take your time. Welcome to come again next time."

When you go out, you can still vaguely hear a few people talking over there, really handsome and so on. Aimeng felt uncomfortable to hear these words.

Do not know how, she does not like those people look at Mo Yanke's eyes, is that with naked like, will let her feel very annoying.

Mobile phone is the latest style. Aimeng plays with her mobile phone. In fact, the mobile phone she lost on the highway before was also an apple mobile phone. I still remember that the mobile phone was a gift from her father to celebrate her entrance to high school at that time. Now, think about how time flies.

"What's the matter? Why are you in a daze?" As soon as he gets on the bus, Mo Yanke sees Aimeng in a daze with her mobile phone.

"It's OK. I just remember that my father bought an Apple phone for me before. It's OK. Let's go. I'm sick. Let's go back to dinner. "

Mo Yanke didn't stay more in the villa. After dinner, he stayed for about half an hour and left. He told Aimeng to go to bed early instead of waiting for her.

"next time, don't sleep on the sofa. You will catch cold. Stay in a good bed. Why don't you sleep?" Every time Mo Yanke comes back late, Aimeng sleeps on the sofa. Every time he carries him up.

Aimeng laughs two times. Can she say that she doesn't sleep in bed because she always has nightmares as long as she sleeps there? It's hard to say. And now the relationship between her and Mo Yanke is hard to ease. She doesn't want to destroy it.

"I see."

In the basement of rose in the dark night, there is a trace of air-conditioning in the dark environment. If you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly at all. Maybe no one will know that there is an amazing basement under rose in the dark night.

Huang Haisheng has been locked up here for more than 2 hours. From more than 5 p.m. to now, he has been tortured in a different way.

Mo Yanke is wearing gloves and sitting coldly, looking at Huang Haisheng, who has been beaten to an immature level. A cold hum.

Shen Luo grabbed Huang Haisheng's collar and said, "raise your head."

"Ah, I beg you to let me go. What did I do wrong? I'll tell you that I'm also a man of high reputation. If you can't make me go, let me go quickly."

"Oh, I'm dying. I don't know how to repent. Who are you? I'm really afraid. You think you're a local farmer and I'll be afraid of you. You really think too much." Shen Luo bah, with disdain in the corner of his mouth."Ah, Luo, you go out first. I'll take care of this by myself."

"OK, I know. I'll wait for you outside. Yucheng has contacted someone."

No one can enter the high-tech door except the fingerprints of three people. After Shen Luo goes out, Mo Yanke gets up and looks at Huang Haisheng, who has been tortured to a certain degree by the weak light. "Boss Huang, long time no see."

"Who are you?"

"It's not so important who I am. It's just that if you touch the wrong person with your hands, you should learn a lesson." When Mo Yanke says this, his eyes can kill a person.

A little closer, Huang Haisheng opened his red and swollen eyes, and then looked more carefully, "Mo Yanke, it's you."

"I don't care what deal you have made with Mo's brother and sister, you shouldn't touch me. Aimeng is not something you can afford. I tell you, you are a boss today, and I can make you have nothing tomorrow."

"Mr. Mo, please, let me go. I'm damned. I'm in a daze. I don't know that Aimeng is your man. They are all Mo yannuan and that woman. They say that they are for me. As long as I promise to cooperate with them."

"Mo yannuan has benefited you."

"No, no, it's not." Huang Haisheng is suddenly afraid to beg for mercy. The man in front of him is mo Yanke. No one is unaware of his means.