True Love Lasts

So she squatted on the bed in vain, just as she squatted on the American airport in silence four years ago, for a long time I miss someone who has "died" and the little things I have with him. At the same time, I hate someone who has taken everything from him.

"Miss Shu." After dinner, the housekeeper came up to serve the plate, only to find that she still didn't eat dinner. There was no need to sigh, "if you think the food here is not to your taste. It's OK to eat out... "

She and Mo Shao are at odds. Everyone can see it!

So the housekeeper can only play the edge ball to persuade her -

"Mo Shao said that you can go out."

"Mo Shao specially allocated a car for you. It's in the garage. Would you like to go out and have a look? "

"If you don't like it here, it's OK for you to go for a ride, run around and come back again..."

Shu Muwan laughs at himself: what about distraction? It's not about coming back.

"Miss Shu?"

"All right, get out." Shu Mu night light ground voice, don't want to embarrass this honest housekeeper. "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat..."

"But All right Unable to persuade her, the housekeeper nodded dejectedly and went out with the plate.

In the bedroom, she fell into silence again. Shu Muwan sat quietly until her cell phone rang. She had been charged for a long time and almost forgot its existence.

"Mommy, I'm done! Full of blood resurrection Recover At the moment of connection, a voice full of vitality came from the opposite, "Uncle Huang Mao's egg soup made yesterday is terrible, and he added chocolate beans to it. It's disgusting..."

"Yesterday..." Shu Muwan can't help feeling guilty. She opens her mouth in a hurry, but she finds her voice hoarse and ugly. "Mommy left ahead of time, don't you blame Mommy?"

"Strange!" Venki's answer was quite straightforward, "Mommy, if you don't go, I won't have to eat such a bad egg soup He was going to sleep with me last night! I haven't slept with any other woman before! "

Shu mu can't help laughing. Remind me slowly Jack is a man It's not so obvious.

"But he put on moisturizer before going to bed, and it killed people..." Venki murmured discontentedly. Shu Muwan listened quietly here, and his mood improved slightly. However, the little guy obviously inherited someone's sensitivity, and soon found her abnormality, "Mommy, aren't you happy? You don't talk much... "

"Mommy's listening."

"Mommy..." The tender voice enters her heart, and Venki hesitates for a few seconds. Finally slowly asked, "do you want to go back to the United States?"

"Yes." Never miss so much.

A word, her eyes began to slightly red.

"I asked Uncle Huang Mao to book a ticket!" Venki said quickly, as if he had discussed the plan with Jack. There was a secret in his voice. "He said that the night after the show, let's go first He said, "anything unhappy, as long as you get on the plane, you can leave everything behind.". Mommy, shall we just go home happily? "

Home?

Yes, her home is in America.

Shu Mu Wan gave a sour smile and finally nodded heavily OK, let's go home. "..."

The bedroom door was knocked after she hung up.

She was indifferent to me. The door lock was soon turned, and the visitor came in uninvited - a tall figure that had disappeared for nearly 24 hours appeared in her sight, not only the cold and oppressive momentum, but also him Full of wine!

Shu Muwan instinctively frowned and heard his low voice -

"who are you calling?"

Shu Muwan instinctively frowned and moved in. At the same time, he heard his low voice -

"who are you calling?"

The cell phone that had been thrown aside was suddenly picked up. She quickly deleted the call record in front of him, and then coldly replied, "No." Such a straight lie. It doesn't even need any cover up

Nangong Mo's eyes sank. He forced his eyes to move away from her mobile phone to suppress his anger.

Raise your feet. He walked slowly to the big bed and sat down in the nearest position to her, letting her avoid it - the mattress sank slightly because of him. And his cool and wine filled her nose in an instant

"Said the housekeeper," you haven't eaten anything today? " He sat on the edge of the bed and took off his suit coat. His slender phalanges crossed the amber buttons one by one. His slow movement made people unable to guess his mood.

"Yes." Shu Muwan answers in a shallow voice. Just as he wants to move in, he suddenly throws his clothes inside her, blocking her retreat, and suddenly condenses the already oppressed air in the room

His attitude is calm, but his action is so violent.

"He said," you haven't been out all day? " It seems that he is used to this kind of oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, when Shu Muwan is moving uneasily. He had already thrown out the second question, and at the same time, with his hands on the bed, he looked coldly down at her.Shu Mu night just raised his head and looked at him with self mockery. Then he raised the bright ring in his hand: "I can go out, can't I?"

There was an obvious irony in her words. It's different from yesterday when he just gave her the ring - at that time, her resistance was sharp and fierce; now, her protest is so dispirited and sad Let him also suffer to suppress unexpectedly!

"Shu Muwan, what are you doing with me?" The body sat forward, he took advantage of a big palm, fingers will easily clamp her chin, ink eyes straight lock her fundus, "good when my woman, can't you?"

Nangong Mo doesn't understand: before she was stabbed, quarreling with him, hating him, can understand! But now she is his woman, the woman he admits, shouldn't she be different? Shouldn't she be obedient?

Shu Muwan didn't make a sound. Nangong Mo sighed helplessly. Her fingers tightened slightly, and then she leaned over to kiss her red lips

The gentle tip of the tongue rolled and swept over her soft lip. He slowed down and clasped her bit by bit. However, when she tried to pry open her shell teeth, she suddenly resisted and broke away her head to one side.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Mo is approaching, her forehead is against her, her eyes are slightly tired, but her tone is still as soft as possible, and she is accommodating everything with her greatest patience, "tell me, eh?"

He is not good at coaxing women!

"I don't like this ring." I don't know if it's because of his gentleness, or her anger is in urgent need of venting. Shu Muwan finally cried out angrily, "like an electronic dog chain! I'm not Animals

This feeling of being treated as a domestic animal is too humiliating!