Sweetheart,Don't run away

At this end, Aimeng took the mobile phone from her bag, and it was just turned into a silent mobile phone in a fit of anger. There are countless missed calls on it, all from the same person. It's understandable that the person is mo Yanke.

As soon as she took it over, the mobile phone suddenly jumped up, and it was mo Yanke again.

She hesitated to answer the call. Holding hands, I feel that my mood is complicated. If I take it, what should I say? The current situation is somewhat complicated and worrying.

Jinghao was hurt because of her, but what would he think if he told Mo Yanke that it was Jinghao? That man would not allow those men outside to look at her more. If they knew that she was alone with Jinghao. I don't know if Mo Yanke will be angry and do something.

It's terrible for that man to get angry.

"Mengmeng, your call is coming. Why don't you answer it?"

Jinghao saw the flashing light on the mobile phone and the name on it. Of course, Mo Yanke was the only one who could dream of being her husband. Seeing the words of her husband, she felt sour.

"I don't know." AIMUN didn't know what to say.

"Take it. He won't worry."

So a row to answer the key, there is an anxious voice, "dream dream." The mobile phone was crushed, and the voice of the hoop was loud. "Where are you? What's the matter now? Liu Yi said that he didn't find you. Is there anything wrong with you now? Did something happen to you just now?"

Jinghao suddenly lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and gently pasted the hand of Aimeng holding the mobile phone. AIMUN's hand shook. That kind of male touch made her shrink her hand. So the mobile phone easily fell into his hands.

At that end, Mo Yanke, who couldn't figure out the situation, was still talking, "Mengmeng, are you listening to me? Where are you now? If you're OK, call Liu Yi and go back to the villa. It's not safe outside now. I'll come back soon."

"Mo Yanke, long time no see."

"Jing Hao. It's you That Mo Yan Ke is slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Jing Hao has come back, and this man has come back. Now Meng Meng is with him, and his heart can't be calm.

"Yes, it's me. Do you have a problem, Mo Yanke? How do you know you are worried now? Just now, Mengmeng was in danger. When she was almost killed, where were you? Just now, she almost died. Do you know? Since you know it's dangerous, why do you still let her come out alone without anyone around you? If I didn't arrive in time, do you think you can still come out now Talk to her. Mo Yanke, not everything you can expect is good, not everything can be in your hands

The tone of this is a little heavier, but what he said is the truth. Just now, Aimeng was in danger,

"you don't need to take care of these things. Jinghao, you'd better take care of yourself. When you come back this time, have you dealt with your own problems well? Don't let your own problems not be dealt with well. It's not worth the loss." Mo Yanke is also ironic. It also seems reluctant to admit mistakes.

After all, no one wants to bow in front of a man.

"I don't care. Of course I don't care. But can you manage it? Where are you

All of a sudden, Jing Hao smiles strangely and pulls down the window.

"Dream dream, I want it, too."

With that, he reached out of the car window, gracefully opened his slender fingers and let go of his mobile phone. The mobile phone just fell, but under the high speed of the car, it was far away and hit the ground. After a series of wrestling, it finally fell apart.

Aimeng opened his eyes wide, looking at all this in front of him. It took only a few minutes, and suddenly he was silly.

"My cell phone."

Aimeng seems to wake up with a cry. He leans forward and pours at the window, but is caught by Jinghao's hand.

"My cell phone..." Aimeng screamed in a hurry. This mobile phone was given to her by Mo Yanke, which seems to be of special significance.

"If you fall, just fall. I'll buy you a better one. It's a mobile phone. If you have anything, I'll buy it for you later. "

Doting tone, as if just all this is irrelevant.

"My cell phone."

Watching the mobile phone being thrown away, and finally becoming fragmented, Aimeng's tone is full of deep loss, and even her small face is slightly hanging down.

After all, it's all mobile phones. She hasn't been extravagant to the point that mobile phones can be discarded at will.

"Well, don't worry. It's just a mobile phone. I'll go down and buy it for you later. If you lose it, it's useless to pick it up."

Aimeng didn't speak and didn't know what to say. Jinghao's words just now, Aimeng, I want to know what it means. All of a sudden, she didn't quite understand.

It's kind of strange.

But she couldn't bear to think much, because seeing Jinghao's blood, the attraction was attracted.Because Jinghao snorted again, "Mengmeng, I'm in pain." Although he knew that he was a little mean, a little tricky.

But Mo Yanke doesn't cherish it.

He did it on purpose.

"What to do? How can you get more and more blood? What to do? When can you get there? I need to see it quickly."

"It's OK. It's OK to have so much blood. It's not in the way. It's just a little painful."

"Then what to do." Aimeng was worried and said to the driver, "haven't you arrived yet? How much time is left? Please hurry up."

The driver in front suddenly pulled at the corner of his mouth. Then he looked at Jing Hao behind him in the rearview mirror. The boss was loading again. He was shot. It didn't matter much, but it looked so lifelike.

I don't know. Only this girl will believe it. And look at the worried look on that face, I think it's a little scared, but it's also true. If ordinary people experience these things, they will be scared to death.

Is it difficult for the boss to like her? When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a burst of fun. "Soon, it will be there in five minutes." But of course, he can't uncover the boss's trick. After all, he pretends to be so similar. If he does, it's not that the boss's plan doesn't succeed. Of course, he won't do that, or he will be beaten to death by the boss.

So I was still driving safely, but I was speeding up.

Otherwise, if something really happened, it would be hard to explain.