Big brother, let's spell a marriage

A ray of warmth flows through the bottom of Tang Mengyao's heart.

Xiao Yihang is like a brother, taking care of her delicate sister. Couldn't help nodding.

"OK."

Tang Mengyao watched Xiao Yihang leave. A touch of attachment made the people in the villa feel violent and violent.

Tang Mengyao felt the cold air, turned around and looked at the man dressed in black on the second floor.

Shadow, blood.

Couldn't help shivering. I couldn't feel his anger. It was as frightening as being full of cold.

Tang Mengyao went in and went straight back to his room. Unwilling to talk more, when she was going to close the door and lock, a strong force suddenly knocked her away.

Han Junli's black figure has pressed her tightly behind the door. Tang Mengyao's frightened eyes looked at him.

Subconsciously propped up his hands and tried to break away from his coercion.

"Han Junli, let me go."

Han Junli didn't hear it, and his strength was greater. The male breath was close to her skin, burning red.

The evil man even chewed on her skin and took a punitive bite, which seemed to vent the pain at the bottom of his heart.

His mouth was hoarse and full of breath. "Can't you wait for just a few months? I have promised to let you go. Why don't you give me a chance to breathe... Do you like him so much and can't wait to see him... "

Han Junli's blame word by word made Tang Mengyao heartache. She wanted to explain that he had misunderstood, but her lips were tightly blocked and couldn't say a word.

Han Junli, with an irrational impulse, eroded her body step by step and was not allowed to say a word that made him unhappy. Just want to spread all the anger and heartache in your heart.

Tang Mengyao endured the torture of Han Junli's madness. His insults and tears slipped down again.

When did there become no turning back between them. His misunderstanding of her was deep-rooted. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to speak.

Maybe they shouldn't have met at all.

A kind of pain that wanted to be unique made Tang Mengyao feel reluctant to give up. If they are destined not to be together, let tonight be their last memory.

The pain of the body gradually subsided and the whole body relaxed. Do not want to do any explanation, there is no longer any struggle, enjoy the throbbing of your heart and vent it.

Han Junli felt the response of Tang Mengyao and stiffened slightly. In an instant, he relaxed his hold on her and just followed his heart and flew with her.

This is different from the previous two times. Han Junli can feel her intention, but it is her intention that makes him feel more empty.

Why even if he hugged her, he still had a feeling that she was so far away from him. He stretched out his hand and couldn't catch it. He can only gallop continuously with his own body, as if only in this way can he feel that she is still by his side.

One night's fatigue made both of them fall asleep. The body tightly embracing each other represents their reluctance to part.

Han Junli woke up and looked at the messy room and gently shook his head. Yesterday's madness annoyed him. He was so angry that he couldn't stop his desire and hugged again and again.

Tell yourself clearly that you must stay away from her, but as soon as you hear her news, you can't stop trying to get close.

Han Junli himself despised him. He rushed into the bathroom with his remaining anger and let the cold water wash away his honey love.

Before Tang Mengyao woke up, she changed her clothes and left in a hurry. He was afraid that when she woke up, he couldn't help trying to hurt her.

As long as he thought that she wanted to see him wholeheartedly for the sake of that man, regardless of his obstruction, he couldn't control his anger.

When Tang Mengyao woke up, it was noon. He was in terrible pain. He swept the empty position on one side. His nose was sour and inexplicably sad.

She knows his coldness, but she still has an expectation. She's so stupid!

Slightly pull the corners of your mouth and warn yourself again not to be paranoid. Tidy up, Tang Mengyao finds his heart colder.

She didn't dare to watch the news or turn on her mobile phone. She was afraid that the frenzied news would force her to bear it.

Originally thought she could be indifferent, but didn't want to be so uncomfortable after the real thing happened.

The sun outside is bright, but Tang Mengyao still feels cold. Curled up his body, especially lonely.

After three days, Tang Mengyao finally couldn't bear it. I think of my mother, the place that carries her childhood. Although it is remote and backward, it is the cleanest and most memorable place for her.

Deep inside, a wisp of desire suddenly rose. Eager to go back to the place where she was born and raised. I want to go back to my mother and feel the company of my family.

Tang Mengyao immediately packed up her things, left a letter, and left the city where she was black and blue.

Tang Mengyao's eyes were blurred when he looked at the place behind him

Han Junli came back a week later. Looking at the cold room, his heart suddenly emptied, like missing a piece. He immediately called the housekeeper and asked, "where is she?"

The housekeeper looked blankly“ Didn't Mrs. young say she told you? She's home. She'll come back later. "

"Home?"

Han Junli was so angry that his fist clenched and his veins burst out. I really regret that I gave her too much freedom. I don't believe it at all. She's home. I just think this woman must have secretly gone to see the man behind his back.

Han Junli, who lost his mind, rushed directly to the headquarters of Saiwei group, and all the security guards couldn't stop him. Han Junli rushed directly into the conference room where the meeting was being held and shouted at Xiao Yihang: "where did you hide her?"

Xiao Yihang was a little stunned and calmly let the others out. Only then did he turn his eyes to him. Sneered: "what? Lost his wife and came to me to ask for someone? "

With a slight smile, he said, "Han Junli, should you review it? Why did your wife run away from you in three or two days?"

The tone of contempt and ridicule angered Han Junli. Without saying a word, he waved his fist to the arrogant face opposite. Xiao Yihang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I had expected that he would have such a trip. Naturally, he should have time.

But Han Junli punched too hard. Although Xiao Yihang was on guard, he missed and got a punch. A sharp mouth in pain, yelled, "madman."