Hua moyao, standing on one side, had a black face to see her splashing. A girl was drinking like that in public. She was standing on the table and was ready to dance. She quickly walked over and pulled her down: "I'll see her off, you all go back."
All the colleagues were stunned and said goodbye one after another.
"Don't go. Hey, don't go. Let's keep drinking." Xiao Mimi opened her eyes, and everyone left. She stood unsteadily and cried. Finally, she fell back to Hua moyao's arms.
Hua moyao helped her to take the bus. She didn't walk a few steps, but she suddenly woke up. She looked at him and said, "Hua moyao, I can dance well. Can I dance for you?" With that, she really took him as a pole. She walked around him, her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, her legs around his waist. Her small eyes were very attractive, pure and charming.
"Can I dance well? How about that? " She tiptoed over and looked at him, patting him in the face like a child.
Hua moyao's face is even darker. How dare he drink so much just this wine? Is it because of his good willpower that she dares to dance when she catches a man at random? If he really lets the male colleague just now send her home, she will not even have any dregs left at home. Thinking about this, Hua Mo Yao feels a little uncomfortable. He cradles her waist rudely and strides forward: "Xiao Mimi! You give me a normal point
"I know you don't think my Mimi is small. I'm not Mimi! Don't believe it She stamped her foot angrily, and suddenly stretched out her arm and pulled open her shirt. The scenery inside suddenly appeared. She also narrowed her eyes and raised her chest, as if to prove that she was not lying.
Hua moyao's eyes darkened. He pushed her into the car, took off her clothes, threw them on her, covered her chest and fixed her with a seat belt.
When she got home, she had fallen asleep in the car and couldn't wake up. Hua moyao had no choice but to take her back.
Apart from his sister, he really didn't hold any other women.
As soon as she was released, she immediately turned over and wrapped herself up and slept soundly. Hua moyao closed the door and went back to his room.
Everything was quiet, and I was fast asleep.
"Ah! Mother At night, a shrill scream woke him up.
Barefoot, push the door to the next room, but see her a pale face wrinkled, hands keep scratching, seems to have a nightmare.
"Ah Another scream, she sat up straight, subconsciously tightly around his neck, the body is still shaking.
"A lot of blood! Mom, don't go, don't leave me! " Her eyes have not yet opened, panic holding him, voice some choking, like a helpless little girl.
The first time I saw her, her voice was low and full of supplication. Hua Mo Yao hugged her and patted her on the back: "I won't leave. Sleep."
After listening to him, she was relieved. She went back to sleep, but she held his hand and refused to let go.
Hua moyao pulls out, but she grabs it more tightly. She looks at her dependence and puts his hand on her chest. She can't bear to pull it out, so she just lies beside her. It was the first time he had taken a serious look at her face. Separately, her features were delicate and delicate, and her skin could be broken by blowing. Although the appearance is not the kind that makes people feel amazing at a glance, the more comfortable it is. She should have been a pure and lovely girl. Why did she do such a mess before she married him? Maybe his preconceived ideas made him reject her. Occasionally, he felt that she was not the bad girl in his imagination.