Chapter 239

Churusi pulled his tie and revealed that every word was hoarse: "you can tell them that this room was requisitioned by the second young master of Chushi group."

This is what happened. He didn't want to be good.

Besides The time is ripe for him to become the president of Truman vision.

The most important thing is that he really needs not to be disturbed now, and he needs to deal with the women who make him angry.

He hung up the phone, threw it aside, leaned down and captured the woman's soft lips.

He had endured it for a long time. He wanted to ask her to really nod her head, but he couldn't wait.

His body and soul are clamouring for this woman to take over her.

He stuck to her ear, breathing heavily in her cochlea.

She longed for too long, repressed too long, and the medicine had been brought into full play.

Men's words like the final sentence, no appeal possible, husky sexy, fatal: "Xu Huanxi, you remember, you asked me for you."

The feeling of touch is unforgettable and haunting. Why should she feel all this so clearly?

Who on earth is she, besides Jiang Tunan?

She probably made a big joke today. She bumped the dragon and fell the Phoenix with her ex boyfriend at her ex boyfriend's wedding.

She was shaking, but she couldn't stop it.

She subconsciously holds the man's hand and shakes her head weakly. She can't let Jiang Tunan succeed. She is a married woman, and she has a ring on her ring finger.

She soft voice mouth, want to refuse: "Jiang Tunan..."

Churuse's action suddenly stopped. What did she call him? Who does she take him for!

Is this woman still thinking about Jiang Tunan?

Otherwise, why call other men's names at this time?!

What does she regard him as? Is all the warmth in these days just for fun?!

Even if once Jiang Tunan is the only deep love, but she has witnessed the real face of the scum, can not be so cheap!

This woman has the ability to drive him crazy!

The woman's tiny squint eyes suddenly open big, bean big tears slide from the corner of the eye, quietly into the sheet.

"Remember how you feel now, remember your man, his name is truus."

Xu Huanxi's face is at a loss. Her reason no longer exists. This voice is inexplicably familiar. Where has she heard it?

"Who am I?" He asked.

She was in a trance and fell into the nightmare of the past, desperate and powerless to reveal a dusty Name: "Jingyun?"

Her voice is hoarse and fuzzy, and ordinary people should not be able to hear it clearly.

Chu such as but an instant to hear out, that is a kind of sensitivity to the past name.

Xu Huanxi seems to be sober, struggling like crazy. God knows how much shadow Xue Jingyun has caused her.

For eight years, we have never left.

Seeing her struggling suddenly, he held her slender hands accurately, folded them together and pressed them on his head.

In the end, the past left her too deep traces, so from today on, remember his name now.

She soon abandoned her principle and position.

He threatened and lured: "call my name, call me like this, otherwise..."

She muddled to understand, and finally sobbed out his name: "so."

I don't know why, after calling out the name, the image of the person in front of me suddenly becomes clear, and the last string in my brain is broken!

She repeated the name of the man, not Jiang Tunan or Xue Jingyun. The person in front of her is the one she decided to join hands with for life.

The body seems to have revived, and the dry well has become the source of living water.

Maybe, churuse is really a good medicine.

There was a trace of shyness in her eyes and eyebrows, and her red lips were all his names.

She put aside all the taboos, no matter who she met at first, who she loved, the final destination is him. Churu is enough.