How can a woman not understand a woman, the other side quickly moved his sight, pretended to tease the child in his arms, and said goodbye to Ao Xue at the same time.

Ao snow fastens the button on sleeve, cold face, "here the wind is a bit big, I take a coat for her."

Yan Mingyao stopped saying, "you also wear one more to avoid catching cold. Today, the wind is strong."

Aoxue listened to even should have no answer, went directly to the building, soon turned into the first floor of the hall deep.

Outside the railing, ye Miao looks at the woman's husband holding Ye Shuimo in his arms, then bows his head and kisses her on the cheek. It seems that it is not enough, so he kisses again.

Do you need to be so considerate and affectionate to other people's children? Thinking of a possibility, ye Miao instantly turned pale and pushed the door open.

When he arrived at the place where they had just sat, Yan Mingyao took Ye Shuimo's hand and walked to the hall.

Is he thinking too much? What kind of emotion does that man hold to Ye ink?

In the evening, ye Shuimo comes home and finds his brother in his room. He immediately wants to jump on it.

"Stop!" He reached for ye Shuimo's forehead and forbidden her to come forward. "I have a question to ask you."

Ye Shuimo nodded cheerfully, and wanted to reach out to grab his sleeve and meet the warning eyes of the other party. He gave up and sat on the small stool obediently.

Ye Miao cleared his throat, "when you went to Ao Xue's home, did her husband touch you?"

"Do something?"

"Like kissing, touching, and something else?"

Ye Shui ink head a slant, "what is it?"

He can't bear it, and he can't help it. Is it hard for him to demonstrate himself?

After thinking about it, it seems that the only way to start is from the man. If we find out that the man really has this hobby, we should see how he can deal with her.

"It's OK." Ye Miao was determined to ask nothing from here, so he gave up.

At night, ye Miao knows that he is in a dream, but he can't resist. He can feel the strength of his muscles, but he is restrained by caution.

The body is very hot, there is a force to break through the body to the outside world. The heat turned into pleasure in the unconscious caress.

The pleasure is sometimes strong, like climbing on the clouds, sometimes floating, as if being blown by the clouds.

Not far away, a man came to him with a halo. When he saw the other person's face, he sat up abruptly.

His white bathrobe had been soaked with sweat. He sat and gasped for a while, lifted the quilt and looked at it. Then he got up and went to the bathroom.

Within a week, all the information that the man was able to investigate was found, but ye Miao believed that the information was far from enough.

Who is covering up the man's past, he on the spur of the moment, also checked the woman named Aoxue, as expected, it is some ordinary experience.

The light reflected in that woman's eyes did not seem to belong to an ordinary woman, and, if he remembered correctly, the woman had been abroad for some time, but the experience he searched was not the same.

Who is it? That proud snow and Yan Mingyao man?

After the Spring Festival, ye Shuimo's school is going to hold a Sino US exchange garden party. Ye Miao attended the garden party in the eyes that her mother, as a family, should support her family. Don't you care about your sister at all.

He saw a no stranger, Yan Mingyao. That man and AO Xue have no children at all. What are they doing here?

Yan Mingyao has been staying in the rest area. His eyes are searching everywhere. He must be looking for someone.

Sure enough, after seeing ye's ink and wash, his eyes lit up and threw his coffee into the garbage can.

Ye Miao is just about to step forward and quickly walk out of a woman. The woman didn't seem to want to be seen what she looked like, so she kept lowering her head, and the big scarf wrapped the part below her nose.

She pulls Yan Mingyao away, and ye Miao is trying to keep up.

"Young master." Montaigne stood in his way. "Young master, Madame has called for you."

"I see." He raised his feet and walked on.

"You are going in the wrong direction. Madame seems very anxious. What's the matter?" cried montai

After that, he always points to the direction of the fox, but he doesn't hesitate to show his tail.

In children's music room, Yan Mingyao explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything."

"You're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy!" Ao Xue's voice is higher than one.

"Sorry, let's go home."

he reached out to take the other party's hand, but he was violently opened, "don't touch me."

He was stunned and raised his hands as if he were ordered to say, "OK, OK, I won't touch you, shall we go home?"

There were few people in the music room, but no one was there. It happened that a group of husband and wife passed by. The wife was kind and persuasive: "your husband loves you very much. If you have a good temper, you should go home with him first."Yan Mingyao kindly smile at each other, "it's not like this, I did something wrong."

"Mind your own business." Ao Xue rolled her eyes to the two couples and went out.

"Why is this man like this?" The wife was obviously angry, too.

"Sorry, my wife may not be in a good mood today. I apologize to you." Yan Mingyao finish saying then hastily go to chase to leave Ao Xue.

Ao snow takes a taxi, the driver turns head, "go where?"

"I don't know?" She looked out of the window, Yan Mingyao appeared in line of sight, she turned her head away in disgust, "you keep driving, I will call you when you arrive at the destination."

The driver pressed the "empty car" sign, turned on the timer, and then started the car, driving aimlessly.

When the number on the meter jumped to more than 200 yuan, the driver had deliberately led her around the square for several times.

Aoxue opened her chanel wallet. There were only about 1000 yuan in it. She felt the driver's eyes looking into the deep of her purse. She leaned back with a cold face, and then drew out three hundred yuan bills from it, "don't change it."

Just get off the car, the cold wind on the face, cold to death. She lifted the scarf up her face.

This is a leisure square, where you get off the bus, there is a stall selling Kanto cooking, which attracts many people.

She coldly watched who was holding a plastic bowl, sitting in public with a toothpick in his mouth, cooking and eating, and felt a burst of contempt in her heart.

She has long vowed to live like a master and never be a common citizen!

In the middle of the square, the huge TV screen is broadcasting advertisements. It is the introduction of the hall on the first floor of the international shopping center.

In addition to her earnest look up, others are indifferent to shuttling through the huge TV screen, occasionally glancing at the screen, looking at the gorgeous decoration inside.

They don't care, because these people will never have such wealth in their lifetime. It is impossible for the authorities of international shopping centers to have any intersection.

Because I have never had one, I feel at ease and poor. She is different. She is the president of the international shopping center, the world-class jewelry designer, and the scientist. She is in contact with these people who are at the forefront of wealth, so she can't live at a low price.

When I got home, it was nearly ten o'clock. Yan Mingyao was sitting on the sofa. When he saw her, he immediately jumped up, "where have you been? I didn't answer the phone. I called you a dozen times. "

Ao snow ignore him, take off shoes directly into the room, even clothes have not changed to lie down.

Yan Mingyao followed in, "I'm still hot soup, or give you a bowl? Knowing that you like to eat the dried mangoes of cuizhuxuan, I also went to buy some. Do you think you should have soup or snacks first

Ao snow side lying, even posture has not changed.

"It's better to have some soup first. It's cold after all." Yan Mingyao went out to himself.

When he brought the soup and tried to open the door, he found that the door was locked.

"Snow, open the door."

Naturally, there will be no response. He tapped a few times, but there is still no response.

"I know you don't want to see me, or you can open the door and drink the soup and I'll go."

Ao snow lying on the bed, listening to the outside by the sound to become silent, in the heart sneer.

No, the sound of key insertion came from the door lock, and Yan Mingyao opened the door with the key, "or get up and have some soup. I'm afraid you will have stomachache if you don't eat at night."

"Get out of here!" Ao Xue grabs the pillow on getting up to throw to him.

"Light snow." Yan Mingyao's soup was knocked off by the pillow. The hot soup splashed all over his arm, and she turned red.

He stood there quietly and said softly, "if ye nianmo is standing here, will you jump up with a smile?"

Aoxue eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fear, "you roll out?"

"Get out of here? Where did you go just now? Did you go to Ye's again? "

Yan Mingyao went to the bedside, grabbed her arm and pulled it up. His face was ferocious and sad. "Tell me, what should I do so that we can be like other couples."

"Like other couples? What can you compare with ye nianmo? Do you have more money than him or something? I only like him in my life

"Pa!"

The heavy slapping made both of them stunned. Aoxue's face was hit to the side of the past, the corner of the mouth was also broken.

Yan Mingyao's hands trembled. He couldn't bear it. The wife spirit derails, also insults to him language, which man can endure this kind of words?

After hitting people, he regretted, "Xiaoxue, I didn't mean to."

Ao Xue got up from the bed and rushed to him with his dishevelled hair. He punched and kicked him. He cried and cursed, "you scum, you bastard, dare to beat me, you dare to beat me."

Yan Mingyao stood there, trying to hold her, but the other side was so crazy that he grabbed him and bit him.

"Snow, I'm wrong."

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Mingyao slapped him on his face, and Aoxue hit him fiercely. After two slaps, he continued to bow from left to right."I hate you, I hate you!"

She gasped, her hair dishevelled, yelled at him, and rushed out the door.

"Light snow." Yan Mingyao ran out and hugged her waist, "where are you going?"

"If you don't let go, I'll die at once." Ao snow side said to the side of the living room of the pillar over the head, the strength of Yan Mingyao almost can't hold her.

He was scared to death. He could not erase the scratched blood on his face. He kindly advised, "I was impulsive just now. I should die."

Ao snow straight to the door, wrist was gently pulled.