Jing Rui wanted to say anything, and felt that it would not help to say anything now, so he simply watched his brother Xu take his so-called sister-in-law and would not leave.
Blinked, unable to understand.
Deliberately avoiding the hustle and bustle of the ballroom, Xu Junyu hugged Yuan Yao directly into the car, and after some tossing, Su Nuan opened his eyes in a daze when he fastened her seat belt.
"En? Don't play anymore?"
"No, I'll take you home." Xu Junyu squinted at her.
Then Su Nuan's soft head casually clicked, and finally closed his eyes again, and muttered: "Thank you...I will go to work tomorrow...I have to go to work tomorrow, can't... be late..."
The more he spoke, the weaker he became, and finally he fell asleep deeply.
Xu Junyu sighed slightly, closed the car door, got in the car, and left.
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Jinhua Clubhouse.
Xu Junyu put Su Nuan directly on the bed, then lifted up the quilt for her, and stood by the bed, watching the sleeping woman blushing and frowning, and found a possibility for herself. In a more comfortable posture, he sighed contentedly, hugged the corner of the quilt and fell asleep again.
Xu Junyu has been watching her by the bed for a long time, a pair of beautiful peach blossoms, calm, indifferent, and sometimes complicated.
Finally turned around and walked to the side of the window.
At first glance, the neon flashes, tall buildings lurking in the dark night, the hazy fog in the sky alternately churning silently, the ground should be noisy and noisy, and in this mid-air, some things are still silent To survive.
They live in places where people can't see or touch, and live well.
So how about her, living where he can't see, where he can't reach, can she still live safely and well?
If it is, then forget it.
Sometimes helplessness is really a bewildering thing,
Can't get it, not convinced, but can't do anything.
A heart doesn't belong to him, what's the use of him forcing it over?
Letting go is the most correct choice,
However, I always want to see her smile happy and at ease when I see her.
There was a sneer in the air, followed by a soft sigh.
Feelings are really poisonous. ‘
It makes people become very hypocritical.
On the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the view of the bedroom behind her was reflected. On the white bed, the woman turned over on the bed, riding on the quilt, and her skirt was unconsciously lifted up, revealing her slender white legs.
He turned around subconsciously and saw her posture more directly,
His eyes narrowed slightly, he walked over to the bed again, looked at him condescendingly again, and his eyes slid across her body inch by inch.
Finally, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his clothes.
"Su Nuan, you can only be my woman for the rest of your life..."
The coat was taken off at this moment and tossed aside.
Then he leaned over and peeled off Su Nuan's shirt and skirt one by one...
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The next day, Su Nuan opened her eyes in a daze, and for a moment she touched the white ceiling above her eyes. Before she could react, she suddenly closed her eyes.
As if the head was struck instantly by lightning, she sucked in air in pain.
She clutched her head and writhed around on the bed, but happened to hit a warm bulge somewhere. A familiar breath that could not remember where she had smelled penetrated her nose, making her a little bit Faint.