If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 205 It's not time to tear your face apart

"..." I pursed my lips lightly, shook my head slightly and said, "I don't know what you are referring to?"

"Of course I mean my godfather, Uncle Jiu." He was still smiling, but the last word Uncle Jiu made me shudder.

However, he was right.

Although the things I know are fragmented, the combination really makes me feel that his imprisonment is not that simple.

So when Song Ruisheng said that to me that day, unless Uncle Jiu supported him, but when I thought it was possible, I felt that his imprisonment was really related to Uncle Jiu, which also led to me just now. Can't help but want to remind him.

He looked at me, paused and walked towards me, raised his hands after standing a step away from me, and gently held my shoulders.

"I know everything. If I just doubted it at first, but this time I will go out because I am sure." He looked down at me, his eyes were so silent, "But there are some things, it is not time to tear your face, Just like when I come out, he has to throw a big feast for me."

I frowned, moved my lips, and wanted to say something, but I didn't seem to know what to say.

"Remember, there are no permanent friends and enemies in this world, but interests are eternal." He said, looking down from my face, and landed on the jewelry box I was holding in my hand.

Then he let go of one of my shoulders, reached out and took the box from my hand, smiled and shook it in front of me, "It's not the hardest thing to get, the hardest thing is how to keep what you have now, and keep accumulating more." Many."

"..." Although I still can only understand one-sidedly what he said, I can be sure that I heard it in my heart. I can't fully understand it now, but there is always one thing, so I looked at him and nodded.

He pursed his lips and smiled at me, then let go of my shoulders, turned around and walked back to the closet, randomly took out a suit and changed into it.

I have been standing by the door looking at him, feeling the box in my hand and the kraft paper bag in my arms are very hot... It seems that these things are all illusory, getting and disappearing is just a moment .

After he changed his clothes, he went out. Before leaving, he told me that he shouldn't be back very late today.

He didn't ask me to see him off, but I still couldn't help but open the window and watch him get into the car. I sighed and looked away, walked back to the bed, picked up the exquisite and luxurious box that looked like a handicraft and slowed down. Open slowly.

Under the light, the unique fire of diamonds is extremely gorgeous, but it is still not as red as blood in the middle, but so pure and flawless.

I watched it for a long time, but I still didn't try it in the end. The illusory feeling that it was too far away from me made me not want to try it.

I opened the drawer of the dressing table and put the box in my hand side by side with the box containing the purple brick necklace. Suddenly, I realized that I hadn't worn that necklace for a long time...

My eyes stayed on the box of the purple diamond necklace for two seconds, then I closed the drawer, walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down, picked up the kraft paper bag, opened it, and took out the certificate inside.

I heard from Xiao Songzi before that the real unburned pigeon blood red is very expensive, especially this pair of earrings, which can be auctioned, and the quality is so good, I know very well that this pair of earrings must not be cheap.

However, when I saw the transaction price of more than 600 million yuan, I was still so shocked that I couldn't recover for a long time. No wonder Du Pengfei and Liang Yi kept looking at me strangely when they saw me.

For a while, I laughed out loud, because I remembered myself at the time when I knew him.

For the living expenses of 1 yuan, Du Pengfei despised him like a dog, because Su Miao, who knew that he had transferred the house to him, was so jealous and unwilling, and thought of him saying that I had been with him for three years, so he considered giving up the house to him. I……

And now?In just one month, the sum of the things he gave me is almost the size of this villa!

However, why do I suddenly feel an abnormal emptiness and anxiety in my heart even though I have so much, so much more than before?It's a strange feeling...

This night, as he said, he didn't come back very late, and came back in the early 10 o'clock.

I was so curious that I wanted to see something from his expression, but I couldn't see anything, the only thing was that there was a trace of fatigue between the brows.

I carried his bag and his suit jacket and stood next to him to watch him change his shoes. When I straightened up, I asked, "Are you tired?"

"What do you think?" He looked at me, raised his eyebrows lightly, with an unscrupulous taste.

I was speechless, turned my eyes away slightly, he laughed softly, grabbed my shoulders and led me forward, but the target was not the sofa, but upstairs...

"about to sleep?"

"I'm tired." He said, heaving a long breath as he walked, "I have caught the plane, and there is still entertainment after paying."

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, and I replied sullenly: "Actually, I'm not in a hurry, I can hand it in anytime."

"Are you implying that it's time for me?" As soon as he retracted his arm around my shoulder, I slammed sideways into his arms. Before my heels could stand firmly, he pinched my cheek with the other hand and forced a soft cry Nodding, I raised my head.

Seeing that his kiss was about to fall, my eyes widened, "Don't make trouble! Wait until you get down the stairs..."

Tizi was blocked in my throat by him, I frowned and whimpered twice, and soon melted into his fiery kiss.

After a while, he let go of me, raised his head, and his breath splashed on my cheeks.

I raised my eyes and found that my eyelids trembled violently. The previous sense of emptiness seemed to be magnified at this moment, as if only the man in front of me was real.

Like a straw, I can hold on to it, like a big tree, I can rely on...

I rolled my throat, suddenly raised my hands around his shoulders, and tiptoed to bite his lower lip.

I heard a muffled hum from his throat, which seemed to be in pain, but also in pleasure...

The sweaty hair sticking to my cheek was uncomfortable, but I didn't bother to raise my hand to touch it.

I just crawled on his chest, inhaling the second-hand smoke drifting from the top of my head, and listening to his heartbeat that had regained its calm but was still strong.

After a while, he pinched his cigarette, but instead of getting out of bed and going to the bathroom to rinse as usual, he helped me lift the hair that was against my cheek and put it behind my ear.

I seemed to hear a soft sigh, which made me subconsciously raise my head to look at him, and I saw him looking down at me with his lips slightly parted, with an expression of wanting to say something but hesitant to speak.

(End of this chapter)