Chapter 519

Put in the small hand of Wen Wei Chen chest, Zheng a second.

"Su Mo, you call..." Wen Wei Chen low dumb voice, call on the body cry very fierce woman.

Su Mo bit her lip and said nothing.

Small body, still motionless.

Her phone number There has always been only one person, only him, yuzihan.

Su Mo suddenly seems to have been stimulated, just stopped, but suddenly became more crazy.

"Sue Su mo... " Wen Weichen bit her lip and called her in a low voice.

He knew that maybe this guy was stimulated and wanted to vent!

Big palm reached to the table and picked up the crazy exploding mobile phone on the table.

Then, raise Su Mo that piece tears Si horizontal small face, coldly looking at her.

Trying to hold his cold to defuse the heat!

Su Mo holds shuitong and looks at him

In the fundus of my eyes, there are tears and bitterness.

"Listen to the phone first..." Otherwise, he's really afraid that if it goes on like this, he will eat this little guy.

Probably, tomorrow morning up, crying, really is her!

He didn't want to take her in the name of drunkenness!

A drop of clear tears glides down into the mist On his hot chest.

It hurts!

Su Mo's hand is a little stiff.

Took the phone he handed over, for a long time, numbly pressed the answer button.

"Where is it?"

She didn't speak, and a low voice came from the phone.

It seems that there is a bit of deep tiredness and anger.

Su Mo raised her hand, wiped the drops, sucked her nose, and tried to control her crying mood.

"In the hotel..."

She is always so honest!

In his voice, he was a bit rebellious and cold.

A phone call seemed to make her drunk and suddenly sober for several minutes.

Half a ring

There's no sound at that end.

Su Mo is holding her cell phone, waiting all the time

Finally, after waiting for a long time, there was no other sound except the breath at that end.

Su Mo cried, also thoroughly fire!

Is he not worried about himself in the hotel?

Don't you worry that you'll give other men a roll sheet?

Bastard yuzihan!!!

He is not rare, she is not rare him!!!

"Wen Weichen, we'll do it now!" Su Mo choked and roared.

She thought, she is really drunk this time!

Then, a finger press, don't wait for the man to speak, then cut off the phone.

The Wen Wei Chen under the body is tiny a Leng, heart, tight for a while.

Some bitter!

When, his playboy Wen Weichen, unexpectedly also reduced to be used by this day?

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he knew that the woman was angry with the man on the phone

But he didn't stop her completely.

If she wants fish, he agrees!

If she won't, he won't ask!!

So Su Mo lay on him, he did not move her, let her restless "play".

"Ding Ling, Ding Ling, Ding Ling -" the mobile phone on one side began to ring again.

Beautiful eyebrows, wrinkled.

But, her movement, still did not stop!

Even, very displeased scolded the man under a body, "Wen Wei Chen, are you a corpse? Don't give me any reaction! "

How can she play such a one-man show alone?

Wen Weichen's pretty sword eyebrows were slightly picked and her arms were raised. She pulled down her little body and bullied her.

Deep stare at her, evil wanton smile.

"What do you want me to do? Cater to you? " He asked, still cynical.

Words a fall, arm a shrink, her small body pressed down, pink lips, stick on his hot and humid charm lips.

He, kissing her, very overbearing, very strong!

Next to my ear, the ringtone of my mobile phone is exploding wildly.

Su Mo's tears, can't stop falling, "PATA PATA -" straight to his face.

However, he still did not let her go.

As long as she doesn't say no, he won't let go!!

"Ding Ling, Ding Ling -" the mobile phone rings and stops, stops and rings.

Su Mo struggles to get up, Wen Weichen let go of her.

She, without looking at him, stumbled to him and got up.

Then, rustle began to put on their own clothes one by one.

Her hands were shaking.

It's slow and messy.She Still can't do, can't give oneself to the man besides that man!

She was kissing him and hugging him, but In her mind, all of them are the shadow of yuzihan, nothing else!

The mobile phone is still ringing.

She picked it up and pressed the answer button. Every movement was as stiff as if her limbs were out of her control.

"Where is it?" This time, the voice was a little hoarse.

Anger is more obvious.

"Hotel!" Su Mo still answers truthfully.

"Which hotel?" Holding the big palm of the mobile phone, even colder.

"I don't know..." Su Mo is still honest.

Here, yuzihan in the car raised his hand, and his hair was broken in front of his forehead. In his dark eyes, the tired blood was obvious.

"Ask the man next to you!" He let out a grumpy growl.

Su Mo tilts his head and looks at Wen Wei Chen who has been staring at her.

"Wen Weichen, where are we now? Cough -- "I couldn't help burping after asking.

"What's the matter? Do you want to go home? " Wen Wei Chen does not answer her, pick eyebrow, asked a sentence.

"Home?" Su Mo tilted his head and thought about it. Then he shook his head. His eyes were sad and pitiful. "I don't have a home!"

In a word, like a heavy hammer, he hit yuzihan's chest. For a moment, his breath was oppressed!

"No home, no return! Come on, call me Wen Wei Chen says, then took the telephone in Su Mo hand.

Before he could speak, yuzihan opened his mouth and growled.

"How can you help her decide?"

Wen Wei Chen didn't care, just smile, "Mr. Yu, you don't have to worry too much, I will take good care of Mo Mo!"

"Take care of her? Would that be nice to make her drink? Tell me, which hotel are you in? " Yuzihan tries to suppress his anger.

After all, the man opposite is just a child!

"Mr. Yu, it's not me who makes her drink, it's you!" Wen Weichen accused him mercilessly.

Yuzihan is slightly stunned, holding the palm of the mobile phone, stiff.

"Where is it?" Good half ring, yuzihan clenched his teeth and squeezed out two words.

"I said I would take care of her!" With that, "pa --" the phone was cut off.

Wen Weichen smiles and returns the mobile phone to Su mo.

"Hello! Little villain, if your uncle is really interested in you, it's time to pick you up! Have a good sleep

Wen Wei Chen thinks, depend on the strength of that man, want to find them should not be difficult, the key is, have that heart!

Su Mo lay on the quilt, squinting drunk pupil, doodling pink lips, murmuring discontentedly, "I don't have an uncle, he's not my uncle!"

Wenweichen helpless, get up, help her to pull the quilt, tight tight.

After that, they dressed slowly.

It's the first time that he was stripped by a woman and did nothing!!

Incredible!

"S-hi-t!!!" yuzihan clenched his fist and smashed it on the steering wheel.

Angry fireworks are burning in my heart.

In his mind, the confusion of thoughts almost swallowed up his reason.

Ma - yes!!!

Where the hell are they? What are you doing??

The next moment, I took my cell phone and dialed my assistant.

"Help me check the check-in status of all hotels. The name of the account is Wen Weichen. And, first, check from Wen's own industry! Right now, right now! "

"Yes -" the assistant over there answered eagerly, his head was already covered with cold sweat.

It's the first time I've heard the boss's tone so bad. It seems that something very important has happened!

Soon

"Boss, found it, found it..." As soon as the phone was answered, I heard the assistant's joyful voice.

"In Xinlong!"

"Well, I see!" Yuzihan then hung up and went directly to Xinlong.

As soon as the door of the presidential suite opened, yuzihan rushed directly into the bedroom.

Eyes, Piao also didn't Piao an eye to open the door of Wen Wei Chen.

In the bedroom, Su Mo was frowning and lying uncomfortably on the water bed, muttering, as if complaining about something.

Corner of the eye, tears are still there.

Heart, pull pain, some sharp.

Close to her, looked at her red face, the bottom of my heart jumped up a guilt.

With a long arm, she picked up her petite body and went to the door.

In the car, Su Mo seems to wake up.

My mind seems to be sober.

"Yu Yuzihan Su Mo tilts his head and looks at him faintly.Yuzihan didn't speak, his sword eyebrows were in a ball, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

Along the way, Su Mo just chuckles and talks about something.

When we get home, the car stops.

He got out of the car with her in his arms.

As soon as I entered the hall, the little guy in my arms became more restless.

"Let me go Let me go... " Su Mo struggles to get up.

Yuzihan doesn't follow, just stares at her in her arms.

"Let me go Don't mind me, wuwuwu You get married, don't worry about me! " Su Mo is crying and beating his chest.

Yuzihan slightly stiff, dark blue pupil contraction, and then, helpless sigh.

Turn slightly and place her on the sofa.

She, still crying, closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

His heart, like ten thousand insects gnawing together, is painful.

Hands up, gently wipe away the tears of her eyes, cherish the kiss on her red forehead, "give me time, OK?"

He asked her in a low voice.

He knows, she's drunk, she can't hear

That's why he asked her!

The end of this wedding

It's probably about their future.

At the wedding, if the bride is there, then their way It's just going to get harder and harder!

His promise of being single for three years has come to nothing.

So He didn't dare to give her any more hope! I'm afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment

He touched her forehead and heart. The temperature was hot.

"Fool!" He laughed and scolded her.

The smile of the corner of the lip is a little sad and cool

He put his hand in his arms, picked her up and went to the bedroom.

She had already fallen asleep.

Xiumei frowned, and tears still hung on her little face.

After all, he went out of her room.