True Love Lasts

He could feel her sadness clearly because she was so tight on him.

Originally wanted to throw her out of the decision, and therefore not from stagnation. Nangong Mo waited quietly, but a kind of confusion gradually grew in his heart: he didn't know how to comfort others, and he didn't try to comfort others What should I do?

"Shumuwan! Can you stop crying? " Frowning for a long time, he just stifled a word.

But the effect was not good -

she didn't answer him, just arched to his neck with tears everywhere.

"Don't cry!" I wanted to change my expression, but I didn't expect my tone to be more stiff.

Her repressed cry. Let Nangong Mo's brow tighten more and more: it's her own initiative, he didn't do anything to her, what's she crying about? At the party. Isn't she still very smart?

Nangong Mo's heart is still impatient, but he comforts her by a strange way, like an instinct. Gradually, he really calms her down

She stopped choking, but she still held Nangong Mo tightly and refused to let go.

Nangong Mo's eyes began to darken. Wonder in my heart: why? The one four years ago was for perfection! What is it for this time?

Is it instinct?

Yes, it must be.

That's all it's going to be.

Strong reason kept him awake all the time, and he had a "reasonable" answer in his mind. Nangong Mo's eyes sank, and she wanted to speak, but she took the lead --

"don't leave me again, OK?"

She looks up and her face is full of pitiful expectations, which makes Nangong Mo's sense and thinking gradually collapse -

it's just because of his curiosity in the bottom of his heart that he even forgot to inquire about her purpose. Like the spark of Liaoyuan, he is sinking step by step

……

Shu Muwan never thought that he would have such a dream All are developing too fast, too fast! She was powerless to think.

Nangong Mo's eyes are more and more dark, and her reason is put aside for the moment. She hears her soft voice and whispers: "Chen, I love you..."

His movements were stiff. All the impulses came to an abrupt end.

It turns out that all her cleverness and meekness, all her cooperation, are due to taking him as nangongchen? She climbed onto his bed on her own initiative today, hoping that nangongchen still exists? Oh, ridiculous! absurd!

He almost became nangongchen's double!

Damn it!

Double rage let him suddenly up, let her lie in the quilt. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, his eyes were cold again.

Nangong Mo's pride will never allow, he will not be anyone's double! Especially when nangongchen!

"Ping!"

The door is thrown up by him, and Nangong Mo leaves in anger -

what happened tonight, he will be confused. Never want to remember! Of course, Nangong Chen's woman, he also disdains to touch again.

Not far from the villa by the National Road, a dark Mercedes Benz quietly stopped.

"Brother Yi Lei, are you sure this method will work?" The subordinate sitting in the driver's seat opens a can of instant coffee and hands it to Yi Lei. "In case Mo Shao doesn't have anything to do with her, will our plan not be abandoned?"

"It's impossible. I've done it hard!" Yi Lei smiles. He said confidently, "as for Mo Shao, it's always a man..."

"When a woman's head is not easy to use, her body will be easy to use..." Yi Lei summed up his experience with a smile and said with confidence, "as for Mo Shao. It's always men Take it away! Take it away! I'm allergic to coffee! "

Before he had time to say the next sentence, the mobile phone in his pocket rang first, and the sudden bell shocked the sleepy people in the car.

"Who is so late..." Yi Lei murmurs and takes out his mobile phone, but when he sees the prompt on the screen, his face is stiff. He is stunned for two seconds, and then answers nervously: "less ink?"

At this time, isn't he supposed to be "that what" in the room??!!

"Come to my study." The opposite voice is still cold and insipid, people can't hear anything different.

"Now?" Yi Lei is more surprised.

"Yes." It's still a calm response, and then a time limit. "In ten minutes."

"Yes The next thunder immediately dog legs ground answer a voice, haven't made clear is what matter, South Temple Mo then hung up the phone in the next second. Yi Lei frowned. He waved to his subordinates to drive, but when the car started, he suddenly realized some truth. Why did Nangong Mo know that Can he make it in ten minutes?!

He clearly knows his position!!!

In the study.

Nangong Mo sat at his desk with a cool face, and his slender fingers flipped through a file folder in his hand, as if he were seriously studying something. Yilei stood three steps away from him, but he was far less comfortable than Nangong Mo!

In the late autumn, Yi Lei's forehead exudes a thin layer of sweat. The light of the crystal lamp projects on the sweat, reflecting gorgeous and ironic light and shadow, which makes Yi Lei more and more embarrassed. What does Nangong Mo want to ask him to come here? Stand still?!"I asked you to come here so late for an extra shift..." He slowly turned over a page of the document, finally faint voice, attitude can be called mild, "do you mind?"

"No, no, no!" The problem of Nangong ink. Almost let Yi Lei flattered, quickly shaking his head and waving his hand, but suddenly noticed something wrong: what is "come here to add a class"? He just came to stand!

What does Mo Shao mean?

Yi Lei looks at it suspiciously, but he happens to avoid shangnangong Mo's sharp sight. The remaining light from the corner of his eye sweeps the cool smile on Nangong Mo's mouth. This kind of smile is very familiar to him. Every time Mo Shao makes a decision That's the expression!

"Mo Shao, I..." Yi Lei wants to explain something, but he is interrupted by Nangong Mo -

"have you prepared something for me tonight?" With this sentence, he finally closed the file folder in his hand and looked at him directly, "in return, I have something for you."

"Knock!"

There were two knocks on the door. The housekeeper came in at the right time, took two cups of coffee and put them on the desk. Then he went out in a hurry. The dark strong coffee was full of fragrance, but Yilei's brow was wrinkled

He's allergic to coffee! This shouldn't be

"Drink it." His slender fingers were tapping on the table. He looked up at him with a quiet and joking smile, and added, "two cups are yours."

"Bang Dang!"

Yi Lei hears his heart broken into glass.

"Mo Shao, this This... " His eyes wandered between the coffee cup and Nangong Mo's face, and he couldn't drink the extra strong coffee. He had already imagined the picture of allergic rash all over his body!