Traps Of Love

This year's late autumn, especially cold.

The cold current is blowing from the north, the piercing wind is mixed with the cold rain, the temperature drops more than ten degrees, the people on the street are wrapped in thick coats, and some people directly put on their down jackets early to prepare for the cold air.

There is no heating in Z City, and it's the same in neighboring B city. It's also only ten degrees cold. I can only envy to watch Beijing with heating.

Mi Xiaoya sleeps in a soft dream. In her dream, she has many things to deal with. Is xiaomengbao afraid when she is at home alone? Without her telling him a bedtime story, would he find mummy in his dream until he woke up crying? Does Xiaoxiao think about Jinyu's whispers and how much more lollipops Jinyu saved for her?

In the archives, there is a statistical table of the data of Leng's group, the result of Ouyang Lulu's interrogation, whether there is any other connection between Gu's family and Leng Yucheng, whether the new contract just signed by Jinyu group and Jiang Guangyao has enough legal effect, and what's the follow-up progress?

Very tired, but she can't rest, there are too many things to do, she wants to share with aze.

Although Leng Zetian never asked her anything, but because of this, MI Xiaoya has more momentum.

Even a little bit better, aze can rest more, is her happiest reward.

She can't let the sacrifice of tassel be in vain. She should grasp this time and make the best efforts for aze to prove that her love is also powerful enough.

Gu -

her stomach is hungry again.

Mi Xiaoya wrinkled her nose, trying to comfort the smile in her stomach. Mommy is sorting out the information. When it comes to the key point, baby, wait a moment, it will be ready soon.

However, the stomach is not obedient.

There was another grunt.

“……” Mi Xiaoya turns over and is ready to speak with a smile. The next moment, suddenly, there is a crisp feeling on the tip of her nose. A familiar breath blows on her skin, just like a feather. It itches badly.

"Who is it? Don't make trouble Mi Xiaoya mumbled and reached for the itch on her nose, but her fingers were held by a warm big hand and could not move.

Huh? Mi Xiaoya realized that it was wrong. As soon as she opened her eyes, she almost jumped up.

I saw Leng Zetian's deep blue eyes, high nose, and elegant and charming thin lips, which were close to her face and facing her!

Warm breath, cold calm, is his cold and authoritarian, there is a mysterious elegance.

"Aze, what are you doing?" Mi Xiaoya asked in a daze, but she was sober for the most part.

"You said Leng Ze looked at her with a deep sense of heaven, holding her arm even tighter, "you hold me, you grasp me, you hold me, you tell me some fairy tales about Astro Boy, forcing me to finish."

Poof -

Mi Xiaoya's head is black, and she wakes up.

It is estimated that she mixes her dream with reality, and then sleeps too much to coax Leng Zetian into Xiaomeng.

In her mind, she can't help the warm scene of sleeping with Xiaomeng bag in her arms. But once she changes the baby's face into the handsome and dangerous face in front of her, her face suddenly burns up!

Oh, my God! What a shame! She, she, she -- she didn't take aze as a little cute bag, and she still hugged him in the face.

"Stupid woman, don't find out, you are still a chatter." Leng Zetian takes a step closer. His slender fingers stretch out and hook her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"I -" Mi Xiaoya blushed even more. She was really not a nagger, but occasionally she was too tired to talk in her sleep.

In fact, she has not been like this for a long time. Only her mother Bai Zhuying knows the secret.

Because Xiaoya only in the safest place, can rest assured sleep so deep, all the vulnerability are calm show.

Mi Xiaoya's eyes swept through the window. The window is a busy street. Countless crystal raindrops beat on the window, reflecting the variegated light with a kind of Psychedelic color. She couldn't help opening her eyes in surprise, "ah! We're in the car

Leng Zetian pinches her chin and pulls her eyes back again. She stares into her eyes and breathes heat on her delicate skin. "It's Yunze who is driving. I came out of the hotel with you at six this morning, but you sleep too much and don't respond at all."

Mi Xiaoya nodded with a red face. She looked around the driver's seat in front of her. Sure enough, she saw a familiar man's back. She was a little embarrassed, but also expected to ask, "do we want to go home to see Jinyu?"

Leng Zetian frowned, a little discontented. The name that the woman was shouting in her dream belonged to which smelly boy. Now the first thing she woke up was to ask that smelly boy.

Is his husband the air?

The air pressure suddenly cooled down, and Mi Xiaoya saw the chilly anger in his eyes.She, what did she say wrong?!

"No! Yes Leng Zetian glanced at her face and pulled her arm out of her waist.

It was only then that I found that my arm had been pressed for a whole night and I couldn't move.

I can't help glancing at Mi Xiaoya's white and moist cheek, and his cold eyebrows can't help floating a layer of complacent pride.

As a matter of fact, this stupid woman can only be taken care of by him. It seems that he has become a bit plump recently.

Mi Xiaoya saw that he was inexplicably angry, and was thinking about what was wrong.

But also found that he glanced at her, the corners of his mouth raised a proud smile, immediately around dizzy.

She rubbed her temples, my God! No wonder in ancient times it was said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. It seems that accompanying a president is more indecisive than accompanying a big tiger.

Mi Xiaoya comforts herself seriously, just as women have so many days every month, maybe men also have so many days every month.

I can't guess why! She had better stop guessing.

She looked up at the street outside the car window, the street of people coming and going, everyone in a hurry with an umbrella.

The rain continued to fall, but it couldn't stop the lively atmosphere, the shops, the crowd, a happy and festive atmosphere.

"It's so busy. What's today?" Mi Xiaoya asked curiously.

Leng Zetian glanced at her and replied, "today is Halloween."

"Halloween?" Mi Xiaoya is a little lost, thinking that she can't spend the holiday with Xiao Jinyu. She is a little lost. "The tradition of Halloween is for children to dress up as ghosts and then play trick or treat games. Xiao Jinyu has lived on the island all the time and must not have played. "

Leng Zetian's face is even darker. It's the smelly boy again!

However, he did not have a Halloween!