Sweetheart,Don't run away

He turned over and lay down. She immediately nestled in his arms and rubbed his chest with her smooth face.

"Husband, you can chat with me."

The man immediately broke into a weak smile and reached out to pinch her face. This little woman tortured him like this at night.

"You can't sleep by yourself. Don't you want me to sleep? I'm so tired today."

She laughs and flatters. "My husband is the best. It's better to talk with me. I know that your energy is always strong."

"Well, if you want to say anything, I will accompany you to the end. Who calls me your husband? If your wife says anything, then your husband will be with you."

"Whatever, whatever you say."

"It's too wide. You have to specify the scope. For example, say what you want to say. I'll stay with you, OK

"Well, let's talk about today. I'm still curious. You didn't say it in detail just now. You just said it briefly. "

He laughed again. "The more I say it, the more excited you are. Don't you want to go to bed tonight? I said that

She began to dig into his arms.

It's a way for her to express her shyness, "no, you just want to say, I just want to listen, people are curious."

He was amused by her for another laugh.

"Well, well, I'll tell you about it. Or I'll tell you a story. "

He rubbed the back of her head.

She raised her head and immediately asked. "I want to hear your story."

He loves her eyes and loves her with all his heart!

"Good!" He was full of answers.

To her, he ever had a real refusal, because he couldn't even say it.

She immediately fixed her eyes on his face.

"In fact, I didn't want to say more about today's incident, but you little girl, you are really, well, I'll tell you. Just now I was still thinking, who wants to move the Liu family, relying on the power of the Liu family, who is so bold, I don't understand."

"You mean it was intentional, not just because of the money, was it?"

"Yes, because I was hiding there at that time. From beginning to end, I didn't hear anything about money from them. So it should be aimed at Liu Shen, so I am more curious about who Liu Shen has provoked. "

"Ah, do they have something of that?"

"Yes, that's why I compare that one."

Then, when it comes to the end, he doesn't want to go on, because what happened at night is still quite fierce.

He thought about it and picked up a story of his own. At first, she looked at him with her eyes wide open, sometimes with a few words, but slowly, she did not speak, the brightness in her eyes was dim, and her eyelids began to fight up and down.

It's sleepy.

She murmured, and went to his shoulder socket to find a comfortable position. Like a small animal, she nestled close to him. It was an unconscious instinct that rubbed against him.

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and the big palm still rubbed her waist again and again. Because, she said, she had a backache.

She should be very comfortable, so sometimes she snorts lazily, opens up and gives out gorgeous color. In the end, her breathing was smooth and she fell asleep.

She fell asleep while he had not finished a story. He felt that he was a bit like a father telling stories to coax his little daughter to sleep. Holding my daughter in my arms.

This is really his favorite flower.

Laughing, he looked at her, but the more he looked, the softer he looked. His cool eyes could drip water at the moment.

This little woman is his life.

He leaned over and gave her a little kiss on the face, hugged her and went to sleep.

It seems that Mo Yanke's mobile phone rang after sleeping for less than three hours. He was always alert, and now he didn't sleep deeply, so he reached out and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, careful not to wake up Aimeng who was sleeping in his arms.

"Hello?" He deliberately lowered his voice.

There was an urgent voice at that end. "Boss, the police came to seize the fence and found her dead. They said it was suicide. They found her dead in bed with a pistol."

He died.

Mo Yanke's pupils shrank immediately.

"You saw it with your own eyes?"

"Well, I saw it with my own eyes. It was shot in the temple. It looked like suicide. Now the police have cordoned off the scene. Boss, I think you need to come over. There's something wrong. Come and have a look. ""Well, I'll be there in a minute. First, tell me about the situation."

He made a statement in concise language. After listening, Mo Yanke asked him to report any new situation to him at any time, and then he hung up.

Liu Lele died. What's the matter? How can he die? It's too sudden.

It's a real feeling that I'm dead all of a sudden. It's too sudden. I really feel, no, it's so coincidental. Is it Liu Shen, but no, Liu Shen, it should not be like that. Should not be so stupid, in this kind of wave, all of a sudden to make such a thing.

"Wife."

He nudged her. With a groan, she tried to find a place to plunge in. It was funny to see him, but Liu Lele died too early, which was beyond his expectation. He had to go to the place where he died. He had to go as soon as possible to control the whole situation.

The one sent over there is a man with strong ability. It's not a big problem to keep the villa well, but I'm afraid that in his capacity, some important person won't buy him.

"A dream."

He patted her pretty cocky ass, she twisted, a little awake, but lazy to wake up.

So he took another picture of her.

"Mengmeng, wake up. Something's wrong. I have to go out."

Since the last time when she was sleeping, he didn't wake her up and was taken to the Public Security Bureau. She cried so much that he didn't intend to let her go on sleeping because he hurt her. Otherwise, when she wakes up, she will be sad again.

She rubbed her face against the pillow, as if thinking about what he said, and then, all of a sudden, she opened her eyes. It looks like I woke up with a fright.

"What happened?" She sat up abruptly and asked. "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter." On hearing of the accident, the whole person was much sober.