"Uncle Lin! Are you all right? " Shen Zimu quickly came forward and held him. Seeing his panic, he was a little strange in his heart. Lin Mu laughs a little farfetched: "it's OK. I'm old. I hurt myself carelessly. I'm old and useless. At the beginning, I used one to five, no problem at all, ha ha! Young master, who did you say you were looking for

"Zhou Wenzhe!"

Lin Mu's face changed slightly. Although he tried to hide it, Shen Zimo saw something different. He frowned slightly and said, "what's the matter, uncle Lin? Do you know this man? "

"Eh!" Lin Mu came back and said, "young master, how do you think of finding Zhou Wenzhe?"

"It's not me who's looking for him. It's the girl just now. It seems that she knew a man named Zhou Wenzhe when she was a child. She doesn't know why she separated. Now she wants to find him. Just ask me for help, I'll ask by the way."

"Oh, oh!" Lin Mu was obviously relieved and said with a smile, "I don't want to hide you. To tell you the truth, I used to know a little boy named Zhou Wenzhe, who was about the same age as you, but died unexpectedly. I don't know if the young lady was looking for Zhou Wenzhe, but it's a pity He's gone. "

"How did he die?" Shen Zimo feels that things are not so simple. How can there be such a coincidence? But Lin Mu sighed heavily: "that was more than ten years ago. The child was very smart and grew well. He was the son of a gardener in the Shen family. But the child was drowned once when he was playing in the river. What a pity! It's a small age. "

"What about his father?"

"Well! be gone! Carrying his son's urn back home, he lost his son in his old age. This is a sad place. How could he stay! When your mother gave him a pension, he was allowed to go back! " Lin Mu finished and sighed again. Shen Zimo looked into his eyes. His eyes twinkled, as if he was deliberately hiding something! But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that there was no need for Lin Mu to hide from himself. What could he hide from a gardener's dead son?

Shen Zimo sighed a little: "I don't know if it's the Zhou Wenzhe she's looking for. I didn't expect that the result would be like this!"

"Yes, the world is changeable. No one thought of it! When the child drowned, your mother sent a lot of people to look for it, so my memory is still deep. " Lin Mu's voice was full of regret. Shen Zimo pursed his lips and said nothing. After standing in the courtyard for a while, he went back to the second floor of the villa. The villa has a total of three floors. The first floor is a super large living room. The second floor is the bedroom. The third floor is the gym.

The servant's room is not in this villa, but in another row of houses near the villa. When Shen Zimo went upstairs, he saw aunt Qiao come out with Ke Er's clothes. He said with a smile: "young master, it's all done. This child is so weak. I'll make some delicious food for her tomorrow. Doesn't she look small?"

"Yes, just grown up!" Shen Zimo answered with a smile. Aunt Qiao took a deep look at Shen Zimo and said happily, "well, as long as you are an adult."

A face of joy went downstairs, mouth also muttered to do something to her fill. Shen Zimo knows that she misunderstood. Because Ma is still dogged, so he never brought a woman back, one is afraid of trouble, the second is not to find their own feelings of women.

Push the door into the room, can be like a kitten in the quilt. Shen Zimo sat by the bed and looked at her, her long eyelashes forming a row of light and shadow under her eyelids. The white and tender skin is shining like silk, the small mouth is slightly pursed, and the long hair is scattered at the head of the bed. He reaches out his hand to hold the long hair in his hand. The soft and smooth feeling makes him reluctant to let go.

No father, no mother, a cousin. I grew up in a welfare home, cheerful and shy, hardworking and optimistic! Love to laugh, eyes smile like a crescent moon, the corner of the mouth hook up like a crescent moon, there are two lovely little tiger teeth, looks ancient spirit, but has such a tragic life experience. The only person I like may not be in this world. She Almost no family in the world, right?

Think of this silent heart don't know why prick pain for a while, never had of cherish feeling attack volume him! In her body, he does not know why there is a sense of deja vu, he can not remember her, but seems to have her shadow in the bottom of his heart. This made him laugh. How could they know each other? He grew up in Singapore and has been studying in xinxuepo since he was a child. He only returned to China a few years ago. His interest was in medicine and he inherited his father's hospital. But his mother started many luxury R & D companies, and now he is trying to inherit them. How can a person like him, who lives in a high-level society, have any intersection with her, who is lonely and helpless?

He laughed to himself, but the thought of taking care of her rose from the bottom of his heart. He told her It's like a helpless child, a humanitarian doctor's parents' heart, he thought, that's it! He reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead. Attracted by the delicate skin on her face, he couldn't help rubbing her little face.

"Well!" The person on the bed whimpered, it seems that she was not satisfied that someone disturbed her sleep. She grabbed his hands, held them in her arms, pressed them tightly, and then went to sleep again.Her action makes Shen Zimo a little stiff. Her hand is just pressed there by her small and soft, so that he can't ignore that she is an adult woman. The more she looked at her innocent sleeping face, the more magical it was, and he couldn't help reacting.

Damn it, when did he become a pedophile? Suddenly stand up, want to take back their own hands, but son was awakened by his action, sat up a little confused, opened his eyes and looked around, Shen Zimu busy sitting on the bedside, rubbing her hair, said: "wake up?"

Can son open innocent big eyes to look at him, after a long time just way: "curious, how many brains do you have!"

He stretched out his hand and stroked Shen Zimu's face, but because he was drunk, he was a little unsteady. Shen Zimu was afraid that she would fall out of bed, so he reached out and hugged her. Her small and soft body came to his arms, but she hugged him and found a comfortable seat for herself, with a happy smile whispering: "it's so comfortable, just like dad's arms. Dad has a touch of Cologne, and you have a touch of tobacco, but you smell it well. "

With that, she put up her little nose to smell Shen Zimo's body, and her warm breath caressed him, which made his whole body temperature rise rapidly. In particular, the attachment to her father's love in her tone made Shen Zimu's heart extremely soft. For a moment, he almost wanted to give her the feeling of father's love, family affection and dependence.

"What are you doing..." Flash God's gap, his collar was torn open, button burst to one side. She also pulled back his thoughts with this movement and grasped her hand. Ke'er's face was full of intoxicating blush, and his breath was a little short: "I don't know, I want to touch you."

"You're drunk." Shen Zimo took her hand.

Ke Er rubbed in his arms again: "my head is so dizzy, you are so comfortable..."

"Don't mess about!" Shen Zimo's voice is already low, and there is an irrepressible desire in his tone. Can son be roared by him, extremely aggrieved, dare not move a body again, but aggrieved way: "you arrive of person not comfortable......"

Shen Zi was speechless. He picked her up and wanted to put her on the bed again. He sighed that the drunk had no brain. He didn't want to worry about her. But when he bent over, Ke Er's hand still hung around his neck and refused to let go. He also used his small mouth to kiss his face: "good night, Dad..."

"You're playing with fire!" Shen Zimo's voice was stiff. He held her arm tightly, but he did not release her any more. Instead, he drew her closer to himself. He could almost feel the temperature on her. The place close to himself was like a fire burning into his heart. Damn it, he wanted her! Once evil thoughts enter the brain, they can't be controlled, especially when they are looked at by her confused and innocent eyes.

Pity for her in her seems to be deliberate temptation, immediately turned into a raging desire, he bowed his head to kiss her lips, big hand eagerly described her exquisite body, but er's head more dizzy, she tightly climbed Shen Zimu's shoulder, helpless way: "why do you take off my clothes, I'm so hot..."

"Take off your clothes when it's hot."

"Why do you touch me..."

"I'm giving you a massage! Is it comfortable? " The voice of low dumb and enchanting soul is full of breath, but Ke Er's voice is more powerless. She doesn't know why she wants to make that kind of shy voice. Her whole body seems to be on fire. When he touches the place, it will be slightly relieved, but the place she doesn't touch is extremely eager for something. This kind of feeling makes her desperately want to twist herself My body, and thirsty want to drink water. In particular, she was extremely eager for something and felt that something could satisfy her

"Ah..." When a soft thing kisses herself, it suddenly hits her like an electric current. She bows up to escape this feeling, but the end of her limbs are trembling for this electric current. But she can't help but cry out and her breathing suddenly loses its frequency.

"Comfortable?"

"I don't know! Strange... " Can son whole small face a crimson color, chest urgent undulation, she really don't know what kind of feeling this is, let her whole person crisp hemp of seem to want to melt the same. Shen Zimo pressed on her body, wet kiss came to her ear, but Er suddenly trembled, shrunk his shoulder as if to cry out: "no, strange!"

"Baby, don't resist, you'll like it..."

"No, it's itchy and numb. I I really want to I really want to... "

"What do you want?" Listen to her helplessly tell their own feelings, just a kiss can make her tremble more than ever, this sensitive little thing, let his chest surge with a strong sense of satisfaction, he is like a child who wants to get praise, once again stretched out the tip of the tongue to outline her small earlobe, but the shaking is more severe, issued as a kitten whining