Originally, she turned on her mobile phone in the third time, and changed the ring tone of the good number to something different from others, hoping that she could receive it at the first time.

But who knows for a whole week there is no news of this man half, may be entangled in his heart is this.

Originally, her heart had begun to waver, waiting for him to coax herself as before, but what she didn't understand was that their relationship was just employer and employment, and many things were not up to her to decide.

Go to the man's side, looking at the tall figure, think of his pressure on his body sweating picture, small face suddenly red up, really nothing, head melon seeds think what.

Yi Zixi stood in the same place and called softly, "sir..."

Mu Shaofeng didn't even look at her. His eyes were always on the mobile phone, just a faint "um".

I don't know what he's looking at so attentively. In the past, watching that phone was just for making calls, and I don't often hold it in my hand for the rest of the time.

In my heart, I can't help but despise myself. What does he do have anything to do with himself? People don't look at you. Why do you worry so much? Maybe he's making love with that little girl.

Think of this eyebrow can not help but wrinkle up, I am angry, with the wound are slightly painful, as if laughing at their own self-confidence to do amorous.

The man raised his eyes and saw the little woman in the opposite mirror. The two lips stained with red wine were purple red, which was very dazzling. The thin lips opened slightly and said, "wait!"

Hearing the sound, yizixi immediately came back from his wandering thoughts and served So I can only accept, who let from the beginning of his identity than his first level, no matter how much struggle in his eyes is just a joke like existence.

In fact, sometimes I feel depressed because I think too much. In this awkward position, even if I think too much, it's useless. In the final analysis, I'm just a maid waiting on her.

It's no different from those servants in the imperial capital. They call their young lady. They really praise her.

Thinking about this, my eyes were filled with tears unconsciously. I bit my lips and forced my tears back.

According to the man's command, he walked over and kneaded his little hand on the man's broad shoulder.

Originally bad mood, after slowly smelling the smell of tobacco on the man's body, the whole heart also became calm down.

There are too many words in the world that can't be said. There are too many unhappiness that can only be understood by oneself slowly. No one can feel the same with oneself. All these are just her dreams. After all, the dream is to wake up.

According to the identity of the beginning, I had been fighting with him for so many days. I really forgot my identity, and suddenly said softly, "I'm sorry, sir."

With these three words, Mu Shaofeng's body was obviously stiff. He didn't understand why the girl suddenly said something to himself. Although he heard her bow and admit her mistake, he didn't feel happy at all. On the contrary, he became more agitated.

Picked up the bottle and poured a cup, after drinking, the depression did not dissipate, and then poured himself a cup of big drink.

Mu Shaofeng looks at the two figures reflected in the mirror. They are so harmonious. The woman stands behind her and kneads herself attentively. With such a gentle posture, she can't feel her depression at all. It's the opposite of the situation when she just brought people.

This makes the man's heart unbalanced. He's the only one here to sulk. She adjusts very quickly.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, he put the person behind him in his arms and put the glass full of wine on her lips.

This let oneself have a bit unexpectedly, his strength is so big, oneself temporarily did not stand firm, fall in his arms.

"Drink it." A low voice sounded over her head.

This time yizixi obediently obeyed the man's orders, put two small hands on the man's big hands holding the cup, and drank it bit by bit.

Until the end of the drink, yizixi just slightly pushed back a step, opened the distance between the man and staring at the man's calm face, waiting for his next step instructions.

Just now I had been inking on my arms for a long time, and I knew that this man would never let him go. No matter what she asked me to do, I would do it. I can't tell whether this body is his or my own now.

Let him have what he wants. He's really tired

Drooping eyes looking at the woman's clear eyes, lips slightly moved, "practice out, then another cup."

He raised his hand to fill her with another glass and pushed it in front of her.

Yi Zixi sighed silently. He picked up his glass and finished it in a few mouthfuls. In fact, it's better to be drunk than to be sober. At least in his dream, he was happy. Now, even sadness is a little superfluous.

When I was a child, I was not so optimistic, but she was carrying a mission, people can't be too selfish, sometimes I have to think about my family, it's because of my grandmother that I can survive until now.Sometimes I also want to be optimistic, but those happy, in their childhood has been erased, disappointed little by little accumulation, will become today's oneself.

Alas No matter what, people don't still need to look forward and live on. If you think about it in this way, those negative emotions will dissipate a lot.

He picked up the bottle and poured a cup for himself. Didn't he like to see himself drunk? It's rare that his aunt was happy today and satisfied him once.

Seeing her action, Mu Shaofeng couldn't help frowning. What was the girl doing? She was unbalanced just now. When she was in a bad mood, she became more and more heavy.

When she was still pouring a glass, the man grabbed the bottle directly.

Looking at his actions, he is more and more do not understand up, the whole body is against his chest, arm on the man's shoulder, said with a smile: "what's the matter, sir, I can drink ah."

Looking at the bottle on one side, she reached out to grab it. When she was drunk, she began to serve him. What she was thinking about was the body.

"Enough!" The man snorted, ignoring her nonsense and putting the bottle out of her reach.

Reaching out to unbutton a man's pajamas, "do you want me to serve you?"

To tell you the truth, she did drink a little too much this time, and her steps had already begun to search. If it wasn't for the man holding her, she would fall to the ground now.

Wine gas continuously upwelling, brain also began to become dull up, so quietly against the man's arms.

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