Wen Mo looked at her and asked strangely, "you don't like him very much?"
Late hastened to shake his head, "just feel that he is a little pressure on the side."
She has always been a constant response to changes, but this move in front of LAN Xiu, there is no use at all.
No one knows what he will say in the next second. There is a feeling of stepping on the steel wire when we get along with him. Simple chat is enough to make us scared.
"It doesn't matter." Smell silent light voice a smile, "I also very don't like to see him."
Tardy: "tardy"
She decided to ignore the nonsense.
When they got back to the presidential suite, they were so tired that they fell into bed and fell asleep.
Vaguely, she heard Wenmo on the phone. She was sleepy and didn't hear clearly.
When I woke up, I saw him sitting in front of his desk, the light of the notebook screen hit his cold face, and his skin was blue and white.
"Not yet?"
Wen Mo looked back at her, "wake you up?"
He closed the computer and said, "keep sleeping. I'll take a shower."
Late late yawned, "OK."
She went to sleep again. Unlike her previous proficiency, she had a nightmare this time.
The picture in the dream is the scene of fighting in the cemetery.
A bang.
She heard a shot, and her mind was filled with red.
"Ah
She woke from her dream with a scream.
"Late?"
Wen Mo embraces her and turns on the bedside lamp. The light voice can't cover up the worry.
Late night panting, muddled for a long time, just rigid nest to his arms, muttering, "had a dream."
"Nightmare?"
"Well..."
Chi Wan held his strong waist tightly, her face buried in his chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, her panic mood gradually calmed down.
Wen Mo touched her hair and sighed, "dreams and reality are opposite. Don't be afraid. Go to sleep."
Late night a small sound of um, slowly closed his eyes, but not sleepy for a long time.
She couldn't imagine what would happen if LAN Xiu came a little late.
Mu Yunshen
Muyunshen!
Later and later, he clenched his fist and clenched his teeth, and his heart was filled with coldness.
Although he used to think that he was unscrupulous, there was still a trace of humanity. After all, he helped himself many times.
She's wrong. He's a complete scum!
At this moment, mu Yunshen, who is itching by his teeth, is standing in front of the French window in the president's office, enjoying the lights of thousands of families.
He took a look at the shaking mobile phone and chose to answer.
"Cute?"
There was a rare silence on the other end of the phone, only heavy breathing could be heard.
Mu Yunshen's mouth turned up, his voice was gentle, even with a smile, "failed?"
The woman with a strong anger, roared, "Kevin died, other people through the high seas near China, actually sank!"
Mu Yunshen was not surprised by the result, nor had he expected it.
"Oh? Didn't you say that Wenmo didn't bring any? "
"It's LAN Xiu. It's LAN Xiu's hand!"
"Lan Xiu?" Mu Yun's face appeared in his deep brain, and then he laughed, "China is his territory. You can't bear to kill people in his territory."
Women take a deep breath and try to calm down.
"So what? We have money and people in our family! "