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"Brother Chen..." When he took off his clothes, he put his clothes on his hand. Yan Mo Chen could see that he was wearing a shirt. He vaguely remembered that the shirt was Chen Jiang's. sure enough, after wearing it, he felt tight and tight. He untied two buttons, but he still felt a strange smell on his body, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

Yan Mo Chen's men wear a suit in an orderly manner, with a calm surface, but in his heart he wants to scold his mother.

I can remember this kind of thing, but I can't remember what happened with xiaonuan yesterday?

"Brother Chen..." Warm and weak expression can always poke the softest place in Yan Mo Chen's heart. They are childhood sweethearts. No matter how cruel Yan Mochen is, he can't be cruel to warmth. He can't bear to be warm because of her simplicity, her childishness, her sincerity and her innocence.

Yan Mo Chen didn't want to let the warmth be stained with the dirt of this mortal world, so he kept hiding and protecting her as a Thumbelina.

However, it seems that this layer of purity is likely to be defiled or even broken by itself

Yan Mo Chen stopped, or went to the warm side, eyebrows gentle, "how?"

"Brother Chen..." Warm and hard to squeeze out a few tears, turned his head and sat up, holding Yan Mo Chen's neck. The two groups were soft and close to Yan Mo Chen's chest. The gentle temperature spread in his chest, but he was ignored by Yan Mo Chen. He just let the warm embrace, and did not respond. He just put the quilt on his warm body and held the quilt across his body. He did not directly put his palm on the warm and naked body On the waist.

"Brother Chen, I'm in pain." Warmth raised his head from Yan Mo Chen's neck socket and looked at Yan Mo Chen's eyes. He tried to calm down a little bit of tension in his heart and made himself appear calm, but with a bit of timidity, "brother Chen, that It hurts

Yan Mo Chen looked out of the window. It was spring, and the sun seemed to rise a lot earlier. At six o'clock, the day was all bright, and the morning sun was climbing up a little bit in the distance. Yan Mo Chen felt that the sound seemed far away, but he could not help saying, "little warm, you tell me yesterday, we..."

"Brother Chen Stop talking... " Warm voice with a trace of weak cry cavity, the quilt was picked up by Yan Mo Chen, just exposed the piece of red mottled mark, Yan Mo Chen instantly red eyes.

"It doesn't matter, little warm. It doesn't matter. Don't be afraid

Warmth is crying with fear, crying with tension, crying with guilt, and crying with joy.

She thought that Yan Mochen would not realize that he was lying to him, and he would not think so. In his heart, he was the pure girl. She would never lie, nor would he cheat people with such things.

But warm but feel that he seems to have been no longer the original person.

Once people have desire, they will become terrible, especially infected with love, just like drug addicts, crazy and unreasonable.

warm always wanted to tell Mr. Mo Chen, but Yan Mo Chen was very stubborn and stubborn. Even she was wondering whether the ink and Chen love her was warm, or was he in the heart of the ink and felt the warm expectation and bubble like fragility.

Once a person has suspicion, it will be more and more difficult to maintain trust. Warmth has not been able to guess the answer behind this question. She just thinks sadly. Anyway, let her try her best to keep this person

Like it or not, even if it's like a bubble shadow, anyway, she can cooperate and become the warmth in Yan Mochen's heart

As long as he's still around

As long as Yan Mo Chen is still around, let her do anything

It doesn't matter whether a snake or a scorpion is the most vicious woman. The requirement for warmth is not high at all. As long as the man in front of him still loves himself, even if he loves his fantasy, even his disguise, as long as he is still there, everything will be fine

"Little warm, don't be afraid. It's OK, it's ok... " Yan Mo Chen did not know what to say, but repeatedly said so, comforting himself and calming himself.

In fact, the warm figure is very good, but he is not tall. He always adds a bit of childishness. Yan Mo Chen does not squint and takes a white sweater to help warm put it on. Just like the big brother next door, he touches his warm head and gently laughs, "good, little warm, good. Brother Chen Certainly, I will be responsible for you. "

Warm looked up at Yan Mo Chen smile, but in the heart is sad.

She didn't like Yan Mo Chen's expression at all.

He was pitying himself.

He doesn't love himself at all.

In his heart, it was the woman

Lu Qingyan

This cognition made warm eyes red in an instant, but still kept a decent smile, "brother Chen, you go first. I know that brother Chen is very busy every morning. Brother Chen doesn't care about me. Xiaonuan is OK."

Yan Mo Chen was still not at ease. He wanted to accompany him with warmth. However, under the warm persuasion, he told him to clean up the bed sheets for a while, and then he left. Warm stood beside the door and watched Yan Mo Chen leave, smiling and generous. When Yan Mo Chen's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, he turned to close the door of the ward, walked to the bedside, and felt from the cabinet beside the bed Out of the cell phone.The familiar but not marked number, warm and sure that there was no one outside the corridor, just pulled the curtain to call the number, the phone was picked up for a long time, but the deep husky voice quickly came, "the Lord is dead, the emperor ape is buried with him. Who else are you looking for? "

"Well, since both masters are dead, I can only find your next boss." The warm and slender voice was silent for a moment, "if you don't do what you have done, you can kill me if the person in charge is dead?"

The voice went down for half a second. "What do you want?"

Warm sneer, "you took the money, but you didn't do it. When I was wronged? What do you think I want? "

"I told you, this is the work of the Lord and the emperor's brother. It has nothing to do with us."

"If you don't work for nothing, do you want to have a stable life in the future?" Warm bowed his head and put the beads in his hand, "if that woman doesn't die within a week, don't say you're in charge now. I'll turn over your whole family. Do you believe it?"

That voice disdains to smile, "this world, money, also may not be able to make the ghost move the mill."

With a gentle smile, he pushed the bead back into the drawer, "that Right? "

The voice stopped, as if, to stop breathing.

Warm and satisfied with the corners of the mouth

Lu Qingyan

You wait to die