Chapter 754

Unfortunately, Chu muddy wing does not give up, embrace her, kiss her, continue to create sparks in her body, "that another way." Chu muddy wing said, big hand slowly down, until holding her small hand on his chest.

Shuianluo's scalp was slightly numb. Well --

Chu Ni Yi held her little hand and continued to move down, "why, didn't you ask me what I was going to do? I'll tell you what to do now. "

Shuianluo wants to cry without tears. Compared with the hooligans, she is definitely not the opponent of general manager Chu.

Water Anluo really was Chu total changed all kinds of ways, no bloody fight of flow once, hooligan once, he is comfortable, but water Anluo that hand ah, is not his own.

When Shui Anluo was sleepy, she finally thought of a question she wanted to ask: "I was thinking, if the person who threatened me was Zhao Qiu, how did she get Lin Qianchen's number? Isn't her number long overdue? "

"It's the same number. The notes in your mobile phone have not been changed. What are you doing with her number?"

"Oh, I forgot to delete it." Shui Anluo curled his lips and said.

Chu muddy wing slanted to see her one eye, decided not to deny to this problem.

"I'm really worried about elder martial brother -"

"water safety collaterals -"

"sleep, sleep, I sleep." Shui Anluo said in a hurry, and then forced to close his eyes, but he thought in his heart: I'm afraid I won't tell you.

It was already 12 p.m. when Mo Lu Su brought Zhao Xia back to his apartment.

Mo Lu Su asked him to sit casually and went to find the medicine box by himself.

Zhao Xia did not sit, just looking at Mo Lu Su's home.

The decoration of Mo Lu Su's apartment is very simple. There are only two simple hand paintings on the walls. There are only sofas and tea tables in the living room, not even a dining table.

Just, such decorate style lets him feel familiar however.

"In the future, don't put too many things in our house. It's too cumbersome. Just hang your paintings in the living room, and then a sofa and a coffee table are enough."

"Don't you eat?"

"On the tea table, sitting on the ground, what an artistic conception." 】

the dialogue of the past comes to mind, and this decoration happens to be my favorite.

Mo Lu Su came out with a medicine box and looked at the man. He didn't know what he was crazy about. He would come back with this beggar like man.

The man looked back at the medicine box that Mo Lu Su put on the table, "thank you." He finally said something normal.

"Don't thank me. Go to bed early after taking medicine and leave tomorrow morning." Mo Lu Su said and turned back to his bedroom again.

Zhao xiaben didn't plan to stay more. He would leave early tomorrow morning to look for his painting bag. He didn't deal with the wound, and even his painting bag couldn't be protected. What's the use of dealing with the wound?

Unable to fall asleep at night, Zhao Xia sat on the ground and saw the pen and paper that Mo Lu had put under the tea table. After taking it out, she gently described the shadow that always existed in her mind.

"Peace of mind, I actually met a man who looks similar to you today. Do you think I'm crazy? Maybe I don't have much time to find you." As the painter said, his characters became clearer and clearer.

Every stroke, he outlines the shadow in his heart, knowing that the sunrise in the East, his characters have already jumped on the paper.

The painter left quietly.

The doorbell kept ringing. Mo Lu got up and went to open the door. When he went out, he didn't see the painter outside. He squinted around and probably left.

Mo Lu Su opened the door, and outside stood Zhao Qiu.

"Mom, why are you here so early?"

Zhao Qiu came in with a lunch box and said, "you said you haven't been home for a long time. Mom is worried about you, so come and have a look." Zhao Qiu said and put the lunch box on the table.

However, a picture on the table stunned her.

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