CEO addicted to tricking me

Su wennuan picked out the noodles in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, and then looked back at him. He saw that his eyes were deep, dark and no longer scarlet like wild animals.

She slightly pulled a smile, "full."

Ming Ling motioned to the face in front of her, "eat more, you are too thin, still pregnant with children." That's not enough.

Su wennuan shook her head, "aren't you tired? Go and have a rest... " He didn't sleep all night, and after such a fierce fight just now, he should be very tired, right.

Ming Ling took her hand and said, "let's go..." He was the first to stand up.

Su wennuan gets up with his rhythm, blinks his eyes, some Leng Leng, and then reacts, he wants her to sleep with him.

After struggling for a whole night, she was tired enough to go into the room with him without refusing or being uncomfortable.

Mingling goes to the bedside first. Su wennuan closes the door and turns around. Mingling is already sitting on the bed. He beckons to her, "come here..."

That action is like an adult doting on a child. Su wennuan doesn't adapt to it, but she still walks past.

Ming Ling held her hand and motioned her to come up.

Su wennuan took off her shoes, went to bed and sat beside him. With one hand around her shoulder, the other hand went to her stomach.

Su wennuan was startled. Subconsciously, he stepped back and grasped his hand. A pair of crystal clear eyes also looked at the Ming Tomb.

Mingling's icy eyes are full of responsibility. Su wennuan looks at his eyes, and all the erect defenses wither down. He also releases his hands to explore. However, his heart beats very hard. He should not want to do that to her now.

She is very tired, really don't want to continue the twists and turns. Besides, he himself has been hurt like this, how can he still think about this

Su wennuan wants to cry without tears In my heart, Fei Ming, the president does not know how to control.

Ming Ling's hand was just placed on her slightly protruding stomach, gently stroked, as if comforting. Su wennuan had a pair of crystal eyes staring at him, but he saw his face looking at her stomach seriously. Although the gauze was wrapped on her forehead and left cheekbone, it did not affect his beauty at all.

He is just very serious, very gentle in stroking her stomach, there is no other movement.

Su wennuan breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed that she had thought too much. He was just caressing her stomach.

"Don't worry, he's fine..." Su wennuan said that she knew that mingling was worried about the child. What happened tonight was too dangerous. He was worried about the child's injury.

Ming Ling raised his head and looked at Su's warm, sunny eyes, warm and soft.

At that moment, the tired heart also suddenly rises.

He never felt that whatever he did was worth it for a person.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair Finish saying, put down the hand, slowly lie on the bed.

Su wennuan saw his slow movement and knew that the wounds on his body were very painful.

She also slowly lay down for fear of touching any wound on his body.

One night, Su wennuan had been dreaming. The dream was full of scenes of mingling fighting with others. Mingling was beaten to pieces and covered with blood. She was afraid, worried and frightened. She wanted to go to help him, but in the dream, she couldn't move a step. She cried bitterly and cried out not to fight, not to fight

However, those people didn't listen to her. They hit Ming Ling with punches and punches. She dreamt that mingling was dying. She dreamed that mingling was lying on the ground with blood on her body, her mouth was still bleeding, her eyes were scarlet and dying. Her deep eyes kept looking at her. At the last moment, she pulled a vicious and powerless smile at her, and then his hand dropped down completely Lost consciousness

In her dream, her intuition is that the tomb is dead!

This consciousness is like a sword, deeply stabbed into her heart, the pain is tearing heart and lung.

"No, no, don't leave me, don't..." She cried out in her dream, and her tears were blurred, but mingling could not hear her again.

"Warm, Su warm..." Suddenly someone called her.

"No!" Fortunately, she didn't cry in the dream, but she didn't cry at that moment. She was so worried that she didn't cry Wu... "

Fortunately, it's a dream, but it's not true, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do.

Ming Ling's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, because the woman held him too hard, and all the wounds on his body were hurt by her. Although he had practiced, he was also flesh and blood, and hurt.

But he did not gnaw, let her hold him.

Just saw Su wennuan fall asleep, still struggling to cry no, still struggling to shed tears, he knew she should be having a nightmare.

But I didn't expect that the dream she had was the dream of his death.Is it true that he reacts to her helplessness and death?

Ming Ling patted her on the back, "it's OK, don't cry..."

The magnetic voice sounded soft in her ears, Su wennuan was still crying, but also realized that she was too excited, just a nightmare, not a real thing.

She slowly released him and blinked her eyes. Tears fell from her eyes. "I'm sorry..."

"It's ok..." Mingling raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face. He was six years older than her. The woman was small and water-saving, and looked like a child. When she cried in front of him, she became more like a child. She looked pitiful and distressed.

He rubbed her face with his thumb and wiped away her tears. "It's just a dream. Get up and eat. It's afternoon..."

Su wennuan sucked her nose and felt ashamed. A dream scared her into this. She was lifting her hand to wipe her tears, but she saw that the gauze on the arm of Ming Ling was red.

"You, your wound is cracked. What should I do? What should I do? I just tried too hard. Call a doctor quickly." Su wennuan panicked when he saw his wound recurred.

Ming Ling comforted her, "this little thing doesn't need a doctor. Get up and wash and eat." Ming Ling touched her head, then got out of bed and went out to the door.

Su wennuan quickly got out of bed and ran out. She heard that mingling ordered Chengqi to bring the medicine box. She was relieved that he wanted to bandage himself.

She bowed her head, went back to the room, changed into a sportswear, washed and went to the living room.

Ming Ling is sitting on the table, waiting for her to eat.

Su wennuan has a warm feeling in her heart. This is the first time she wakes up. He is still around. Although it is not in the morning, she still feels precious.