Chapter 42

Chi Wan took a deep breath, kept his voice calm, and continued, "today, I'm here as Wenmo's girlfriend. If I have an accident, he will definitely act. It's not good for you, right?"

She reasoned analysis, first put forward his own position, and take Wen Mo let him worry.

Muyun watched her with deep interest, and her low voice was particularly provocative in the night.

"Late, you're smart. I like smart people."

Interestingly, she is not brave but has a firm mind. She can see the situation clearly and is good at using all available capital to change her situation.

He stood up slowly and took a step closer, picking up her delicate chin.

Tardiness endure the impulse to avoid, looking back at him.

"Remember what you just said, or I can always You know

The last two words are tender and tender, but the meaning makes Chi Wan's scalp numb.

She didn't speak, just for a moment.

Muyun deep low smile, "late, I am more and more interested in you, remember, you are Dongyu people, is my people."

He released his hand and put his hands in his trousers. He turned around smartly, with a secretive smile at the corner of his mouth. His eyelashes blocked the faint cold light.

Muyun deep away, late night tight heart just suddenly relaxed, the body virtual soft against the wall.

Fortunately, she was right.

In a moment, life and death linger.

If she had just chosen to cry for mercy, it would have been a corpse.

Never so close to death, muyunshen did nothing, but she felt that as long as she said a word wrong, he would not hesitate to start!

Late late in a daze for a long time, numb body just gushed out a little strength, she did a few deep breathing, out of the balcony.

Back in the hall, she saw the silence in the crowd, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

She did not want to go over, holding his arm, by his body temperature to warm themselves.

Wen Mo is talking with the boss of the land planning bureau. The familiar figure suddenly leans over and hugs him. She is so strong that she wants to embed herself into his body.

Wen Mo was stunned, nodded to the director first, suspended the conversation temporarily, and then looked at her.

"What's the matter with you?"

He felt her inner uneasiness from her trembling body and patted her hands, but found that her hands were cold as if there was no temperature.

"Late?" He frowned slightly.

She shook her head, did not know how to explain to him, can only raise a bloodless face, for the first time in a tone of almost begging low mouth.

"Wenmo, will you let me stay with you?"

The director laughed beside him, "the relationship between ER Shao and his girlfriend is really good!"

Wen Mo has no time to talk to him. She attracts her autumn pupil with water light.

In the evening, the facial features are cool and beautiful, and the eyebrows are delicate and picturesque, among which another pair of eyes is the most amazing.

But usually are full of resistance and indifference, life opened up and everyone's distance.

But now, her eyes are covered with a layer of fog, like some kind of small animal, with wet eyes yearning for his warmth.

Smell a trace of love floating on the mouth of Mo's heart, find her shaking badly, simply take her in his arms.

Tardiness is more willing than ever. Instead of struggling, tardiness is closer to him.

"It's OK. I'm here."