The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

In just a few seconds, the door swung open.

"An Mo, who allowed you to lock her out?" César's expression was indifferent, and his words were stern. The woman named An Mo barely reacted, and could only stare blankly at César's handsome eyes. She blamed her all the time, as if she had done something heinous, "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to follow me."

An Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. What did she do wrong that she was transferred to his side on the first day, and he was going to drive her away?

"Cesar," Shenmu reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "don't do that, she's just following your orders, I have nothing to do with you, um, I have something to ask you, let's go in."

As he spoke, he took his hand and pushed him inside.

César looked down at the girl beside him, and his eyes softened a lot. With his arms around her shoulders, he walked her halfway up the stairs into his study in this posture, and then closed the door smoothly.

Shenmu sat on the sofa, looked up at César, and said with a slight smile, "She's a newcomer, so don't worry about it, okay?"

"If you say that, then do it," César said sullenly. Fortunately, Shenmu would call him, otherwise, she came to him with great difficulty, but was left outside the door by his hands. He was so suffocated.

"Mumu," César frowned, although he was very happy that she came to him, but after so many years of understanding him, she knew very well that she would not come here in person if there was not something very important, "What do you need to find?" I?"

Shenmu pursed her lips and cut straight to the point. Firstly, her relationship with César didn’t need to beat around the bush, and secondly, she didn’t have the spare time to talk nonsense, “Wen Luo is missing, César, can you help my brother?” ?”

César's dark green eyes narrowed slowly, and his voice became calm, "Mumu, although the relationship between our two families is very good, it's a private matter. In business matters, I have no reason to help Gong Ziyi." .”

What's more, he and Gong Ziyi have seen each other since childhood and hated each other.

"It's your business, I can agree to anything," he stated flatly, "but your brother is your brother."

But, "Can't my brother's business be my business?"

César stared at her motionlessly, "Mumu, it doesn't count to me."

"Wen Luo is my sister-in-law," she tried to convince him.

"If it's Su Yan, I can help, because you have a good relationship since childhood, but Wen Luo has no direct relationship with you." His words are clear and orderly, except for his eyes, he has always been on her.

Shenmu was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, they grew up together, and because he always liked her, their relationship was closer than anyone else, how could she not understand what he was thinking.

It would be ridiculous to pretend not to know.

"That's not okay, then, César, what can you do to help me?" Her voice was low, her usual warm voice, and she looked straight at him.

"Whatever I want, I just want you."

Isn't it common knowledge that he wants her, so why ask again.

Shenmu didn't speak for a while, she sat on his dark sofa, as quiet as a painting, with long black hair and downcast eyes.

I don't know how long it took, until the study room was so quiet that there was almost no sound, she suddenly got up and stood up, she even had a characteristic smile, "If that's the case, then I won't bother you."

In the voice, there was no disappointment, anger or other emotions.

Before she could take two steps, someone pulled her arm vigorously, and then she fell sideways onto the soft sofa, and immediately, her whole body was trapped between a pair of steel-like arms, "Gong Shenmu."

César called her name, almost for the first time in such a long time, got angry with her, and was very angry.

"What on earth do you think of me?" He looked at her with a sneer, "Over the years, I have never done what you have asked me to do, and you clearly know that as long as you ask me, no matter what it is I will not refuse you, let me say anything."

He continued to laugh, the dark green color became deeper and deeper, and all the jumping inside were fierce and persuasive questions, "You think, you don't even have to do anything, just get up and leave like this, and then ignore me for a few days, and then I will definitely die I ran to you and begged you to let me help you, isn't it?"

Shenmu opened his eyes and stared at him blankly, with the same disgusting eyes that he couldn't understand at all.

"Gong Shenmu, do you know that I really want to tear you apart like this."

Before she could react, he reached out his hand, pressed her face hard, and then kissed her deeply without any scruples.

He often kissed her, even though he knew she didn't want to, or even didn't like it, but he could always find various opportunities, half sneak attack and half aggressive, she rarely lost her temper, so it was almost a silent connivance.

As if it wasn't enough, his anger towards her, as well as the desire he had hidden for so many years, came out bit by bit.

She is not his opponent, and in all the past, he never really forced her to do anything except ask for a kiss occasionally.

He asked her, his voice full of depression, "Do you really, just don't like me at all?"

Shenmu looked at his face so close at hand, completely speechless.

She moved her lips and looked away, but he didn't see her hands tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, with such strength, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

"Cesar," she calmed her voice, but there were still other indescribable emotions, and there was even a slur in the end, "Don't do this."

"Don't do this, Gong Shenmu, you said don't do this, what do you want, huh?" César pressed her fingers hard, forcing her face to look at him again, "When you came to Rome to study four years ago, We lived together, you know how many people told me at that time, I shouldn't indulge you like this, whenever you think of it, you can find me, when you don't want to, it's best to stay alone and never bother you. "

"Is that so?"

He thought that no matter what he said, she would maintain her calm and helpless appearance, because she didn't care at all, so she wouldn't have any reaction.

However, he didn't expect that if he said one more word, her face would turn pale.

Until his last words fell, her complexion was almost transparent.

Seeing her like this, César felt a little annoyed. He had never spoken to her in such a tone before.

She closed her eyes, "It turns out that you have always thought this way," her pale face, only the faint whiteness on the joints of her hands that were tucked into her sleeves showed how excited she was at this time, but the expression on her face , but still calm, she said, "I know, what should I do in the future."

Then, she stretched out her hand, pushed his hand away little by little, and then stood up again.

"Mumu," he panicked, and suddenly felt that he accidentally pushed her further away, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Her hands are cold, and it seems that the temperature is the same all year round.

Shenmu looked at him sideways, and smiled quietly, "Let go, my brother is still waiting for me to go home."

"I'll help you." In fact, when she spoke, he never thought of rejecting her. He said so much... It was just wishful thinking.

Hughes told him countless times that Shenmu didn't like him, and no matter how much time he spent, he would never accept him. In fact, Hughes didn't say anything about it, but he knew it very well.

César stood up and whispered in a slightly comforting voice, "Mumu, don't be angry, I'll help you, just now," he paused, his handsome face returned to calm, "You When I say nothing, forget it all."

How can you forget everything you said?

When Shenmu came out of the ancient castle, she opened the car door and sat in.

All the strength in her body seemed to be drained, her hands were holding the steering wheel, and her slender fingers exerted great strength.

"If you're not ready to accept him, then let him go as soon as possible. No matter how much he likes you, it's really not up to you."

Whose voice was in her ears kept thinking, each word slowing down her nerves, her long black hair hanging straight down, no one could see her face with closed eyes.

How many people in this world cannot love, then,

If it is something that belongs to her, but she can't have it, what should she do?

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When Su Yan returned to New York, she was exhausted from the journey. It was very different from the time when she woke up and arrived in Suzhou without feeling. As soon as she entered the door, she fell directly on the sofa.

Looking up at the man standing in front of him with luggage, Su Yan tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Feng Shiqi, I want to continue studying."

She came to New York, although part of the reason was because she wanted to escape the emotional entanglement with Ziyi Wenluo, but after all, the main reason was to come to study abroad. She had been imprisoned before, but now they are in a normal relationship, so she should be able to out.

Feng Jue was just putting the things in his hands on the coffee table, when he heard Su Yan's words, his hands froze in place.

But this kind of stiffness only appeared for a very short time, so short that Su Yan didn't notice it at all, or in other words, she didn't pay attention, and Feng Jue quickly recovered as if nothing had happened.

While rubbing the bone of the other hand with one hand, he said casually, "No."

Su Yan was surprised, didn't react for a while, and asked blankly, "Why?"

Why is she not allowed to go out, there is no reason, isn't Feng Shiqi so perverted that he wants to lock her in the villa?

It was to prevent her from escaping before, so why is she not allowed to study now?