Perilous Deep Love

After that night, a week passed between them.

In Shen's group, the man quickly picked up the car key on the table and headed for the basement as soon as it was time to get off work.

The car started, drove out of the basement, the car on the viaduct, his heart, all flew home.

The Shenjiazhuang garden is covered with a layer of dusk in winter. The sky is getting dark quickly. Only two rows of street lights are on. The black iron gate is more stable than in summer. However, in this black, the whole manor seems lifeless and extremely dull.

The black Bentley, with its headlights on, drove into the gate which was opening towards both sides. On the ground, the dead leaves of the manor gardener who had not had time to point his fingers were rolling up and rolling down behind the Bentley.

He pushed down the door. His step was steady and his body was straight and strong. He really took off his clothes and had meat and clothes. God took care of this man. Even every hair was perfect.

"You are back, sir." The old housekeeper always stood quietly at the entrance of the porch, reached out to take the briefcase in the man's hand and handed over a piece of velvet cloth towel. The latter's slender fingers took over the warm and steaming wet towel, quickly wiped his face and threw it back to the old housekeeper: "where is she?"

“……” When the old housekeeper heard this low and brief question, he gave a pause. However, he concealed himself well. The next second, he was the qualified housekeeper who was not biased in business: "Miss Jane is in the bedroom."

"Not a day?"

"Yes."

Man's black eyes squint: "did not eat lunch again?"

"Miss Jane refused to come out of the bedroom, so she had to send lunch to the door of the bedroom."

The man nodded, and his pretty face tightened. "Ten minutes later, bring dinner to the door of the bedroom."

Light ordered a, the man raised his feet to go upstairs, the foot appears to be in a hurry.

I walked to the door of the bedroom and looked down at the food on the dining car at the door of the bedroom Frown slightly Not eating?

He lifted his hand and knocked on the door. There was no movement in the door, but he was not surprised. In this week, it was all the same?

Reach for the door handle, press it, push it open.

When the door opened, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

His face suddenly changed! Come down

He cried!

On the windowsill, the woman sat on it, her feet were still hanging outside the window, shaking and shaking.

Hearing the voice of the man behind him, his head moved and he turned his head and looked behind him.

"Little boy, dear Come down. " At the moment, Shen Xiujin's pretty face showed anxiety.

The woman looked back, just one eye, and without joy or anger, she twisted her head back to him.

That foot, still hanging out of the window, flickering, for his words, deaf.

He stepped up and approached carefully.

The woman sitting on the window did not have any changes. Shen Xiujin was a little relieved. The woman did not want to die.

His hands tightly clasped her waist, picked her up and threw her on the bed: "do you know how dangerous you are just like that!"

Jian Tong lightly raised his head, and his lips moved. He only spat out three words: "fun."

"Fun?" Shen Xiujin is about to explode!

"You say it's fun? Do you know! The danger of that one? If you don't, you'll fall down You say it's fun? Can such things be joked about?

Is this kind of thing fun? "

"Fun." That's what she said.

"You The man was so angry that all his viscera were in pain. He quickly pulled her up and pressed her thigh. He picked up her pants, which was a fat beating!

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

After a few slaps in a row, the worry in my heart just dissipated a little, and the tense nerves finally relaxed completely.

Jian Tong was pressed on the man's thigh with his face down and back up. When her buttocks were cool, she had no time to react. Until she heard the crisp slapping sound in her ears, she finally understood what was happening!

"Stop it! Stop it

Looking at her struggling figure, there was a little expression of "why do you beat me?" Shen Xiujin's anger, which had been suppressed, was rekindled, and her eyebrows and eyes were stained with coldness,

"dare you?"

All of a sudden, Jane Tong has a very absurd feeling, is not all the spanked children disobedient?

Parents spanked the child's butt, and then caught the crying child asked: dare not.

"I am not a child! Why do you beat me

She glared and questioned him!

"Why, I have the wrong number?" His long eyebrows into the temples, slightly half of one side of the eyebrows, the temperament of the whole body, as cool as jade, but also very rational.But under this rational and cold appearance, there is a heart that is still beating fast at the moment Just now, he's not scared to death.

Jane Tong still glared: "what did I do wrong? I'm not a kid

Just as he was saying, two knocks came from the bedroom door: "Sir, may I come in?"

Two people on the bed are surprised, the man's hand is very fast, seized one side of the quilt, covered the woman on the leg, just light "um" A: "come in."

The old housekeeper pushed the dining car into the bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was not closed because Shen Xiujin had just come in. Just now, the old housekeeper and the two people in the room heard each other.

The old housekeeper pushed the dining car to the front of the bed, "Sir, what else can I do for you?" Asked with great respect.

Shen Xiujin waved: "you go down and have a rest."

The old housekeeper bowed down respectfully and turned to leave. At the moment of turning, the old housekeeper's always serious and rigid face became extremely ferocious. His fist hung on his side was tightly clenched What is his Weiming!

When Wei Ming was alive, her husband never treated Wei Ming as she did to that woman. She was always just polite! Have you ever been so close?

His Weiming Can't be so nameless, finally in the heart of the husband gradually fade, and finally no longer this person!

As long as As long as this woman dies!

Xia Guan's family picked up the mobile phone, and once again broadcast the telephone number that he did not often contact. I'm afraid this number is in addition to Shen Xiujin's mobile phone number. He remembers the most clearly.

"I want her dead!"

The person on the other end of the phone, when he received the call, was slightly stunned for a moment. Then, with a slight smile, he sounded softly through the receiver: "how can I help you?"