Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

v3 Chapter 2479: The story, is it the beginning or the en

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"Is this a threat?" Threatening her with his body (shen)? He thought she would care? Anora sullen her face, but her lips parted. She couldn't speak harshly, so she could only close the door again.

Roger ate behind closed doors here, and Gritt met Morrie smoothly.

Morrie had anticipated that they were coming, so he waited in the manor, but his eyes flickered when he saw that the person was Gritt.

"Disappointed to see me?" Greet sat down opposite him with a calm expression, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked with a raised brow.

"Where is my cousin?" Morrie asked, but he had already guessed it in his heart: "His body (shen) is actually not getting better? Did M qiang support it yesterday, or was he injected with some special medicine?"

"You know, why bother to ask?" Gretel took a leisurely sip of tea: "You are so smart, and you must already know what I'm here for. Why don't you tell me honestly?"

"I've found Suger's whereabouts," Morrie was silent for a while, still telling the truth: "There is definitive information to prove that he is in Dugarashan."

The person they couldn't find was easily found by Morrie? Greet raised an eyebrow, deeply skeptical.

Morrie didn't explain much, just clapped his hands, and a bodyguard delivered a bag and placed it respectfully in front of Gritt.

Glitter opened the bag and saw a pile of photos in it. The background was a famous entertainment venue in Dugarashan, while Suger and a certain high-ranking official of Dugarashan both embraced a young and beautiful woman. We were talking very happily.

"Can you give me this picture?" Greet asked.

Morrie made a "please" gesture.

Glitt collected the photo and showed it to his subordinates. The subordinates nodded and immediately went down to verify whether the photo showed signs of synthesis.

"Find out Suger's whereabouts and your kidnapping of Anora. What is the connection between the two?"

Morrie's lips curled up: "I have to ask you to ask that Miss Ann if she has done anything so angry that she was forced to leave the country, and she was also spending wealth and trying her best to get it. She is sexually (xing) life!"

"You mean," Gritt looked straight (se): "Sugar hired a Sha hand to take Anora's life?"

Morrie put down the tea cup, his expression was slightly unsatisfied, and a little regretful: "Sugar is Tyra's public enemy, and he must die...I kidnapped her, just to use her to lure Sugar out. Sheriff, what if you I am also from Terra. If you want to contribute to Terra’s peace, you should make the same choice as me!”

Glitter glanced at him, and said to his heart that you don't know how terrible Roger is in the rage! But the face still pretended to think deeply, and then said: "With a woman, no, with the peace of a pregnant woman, Tyra doesn’t need it! As long as I can determine the whereabouts of Sugel, I have a way. Forcing him to surrender himself, thank you for the news...Oh, of course, this can't offset your fault. Roger will probably ask you personally. You can wash your neck and wait!"

After speaking, Gretel stood up and walked away.

The subordinate quickly sent a reply that the photo showed no trace of synthesis, and it was indeed a real shot. Griet squinted his eyes and immediately contacted his forces in Dugarashan, instructing them to immediately find out about Sugel and thoroughly investigate the recent records of the senior official.

However, Gritt's power is mainly concentrated in Terra. Although other countries around have manpower, they are other people's turf after all, and it will not go so smoothly... Maybe he has to go there in person?

Thinking about it, Gritt ordered the driver to turn and head to Roger's manor.

Roger set up a simple bed outside Anora's room. He was lying on it to rest at this time. He didn't hesitate to learn that Gritt was visiting, and asked Ryan to bring him over.

Glitter went upstairs and rolled his eyes when he saw his tall body (shen) almost curled up on a narrow wooden bed (chuang). I had reminded him a long time ago that it would be a good time to abuse his wife and chase his wife at the crematorium... but he still refused to listen. Can the monarch of a country be more miserable?

Seeing his speechless expression, Roger guessed his inner thoughts, so he gave a light cough and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just went to meet Morrie," said Glitter, unambiguously speaking, and immediately replied: "He said that Suger's whereabouts were found in Dugarashan."

Roger's face sank (se).

Du Jia La Shan is different from Terra in that it respects the M-strong (qiang) and is divided by many forces. Therefore, the current situation is turbulent and bloody, and it is almost an entire mercenary country.

Suger appears there, what good things can there be?

"It seems that he is going to hire a murderer to kill (sha) your sweetheart. Recently, you have to be more vigilant and send more people to inspect the manor. Don't take his tricks easily!"

"Okay." Roger squinted his eyes. For a while, he was a little grateful that Anora was by his side now, otherwise she was in Gilgood with her big belly, and she didn't know what kind of danger she would face!

"Also, I'm requesting a trip to Dugarashan. These news are all from Mori. The truthfulness (xing) is unpredictable. To be on the safe side, it is better for me to go there in person... However, the grid has to be Please take care of it."

"Got it," Roger knew that his proposal was the most appropriate way to deal with it at the moment, so he agreed: "You have to be more careful yourself."

"Don't worry, you must take care of the good grid for me." Glitt waved his hand, too lazy to look at the harsh scene again, and decisively turned and left.

"When will you leave? Let me know. I will take Grid and live with us!" Roger shouted behind him.

Knowing what his calculations were, Gritt made an "ok" gesture without looking back.

He acted very neatly. In the evening, he informed Roger to pick up the people. Little Angel Ge quickly came to the manor.

Anora hates Roger again, and she still loves Ge very much. Seeing him standing in front of him and saying hello nicely, she couldn't help but smile.

"Ge, have you eaten?" Roger asked with a smile, knowing that he was bet on the right.

Ge shook his head: "Brother is in a hurry, so he didn't have time to prepare dinner for me."

Roger silently gave Gurley a compliment in his heart: "Then let's eat together."

The "us" in his mouth obviously included himself...Annora glanced at him coldly, knowing that he was trying to please her with Ge, she was a little bit resistant, but she did not want to make Ge sad, she still acquiesced.

Thus, on the first day of living in the manor, Roger fulfilled the task of having dinner together.

After the sumptuous dinner, Roger took Anora to watch the night scene in the garden on the excuse of taking a walk.

"Brother Roger, can I repair your garden?" Grid asked Roger looking at the surrounding flowers and plants.

"Of course, you can treat this as your own home, and make any changes you want to make." Roger said with a good temper.

Ge shook his head and looked at him solemnly: "I don't touch other things, so I mow the lawn and cut flowers... For me, this is the best digestive activity."

Roger raised his hand, M touched (mo) M touched (mo) his head, and Ryan handed over the tool at the right time, and Ge went to work happily.

Annola didn’t want to be alone with Roger, lest she would forgive him if she accidentally found it... She had found it out, and she felt resentful, but facing him, she always had to be more tolerant, so she couldn’t talk to him anymore. .

Roger didn't stop her. He couldn't eat fat in one breath. If you press too tightly, it will arouse her rebellion, so you have to take it slowly... Besides, just follow her behind and look at her like this. The appearance of standing in front of the flowers is also very beautiful!

However, he somewhat overestimated his current body (shen). After a busy day, he refused to take a good rest. The wind was strong outside and he unfortunately developed a fever.

He didn't notice it. When Ryan came over to deliver the refreshment, he found abnormal flushing on his cheeks, so he tested the temperature of his forehead, and when he saw that his hands were burning, he immediately glared at Anora. , And then pushed Roger into the mansion.

Because they had just returned to the manor today, and the medical equipment and doctors hadn't come over, Ryan contacted the dean himself, and he hurried over.

"Your Majesty," the dean sighed while examining him: "Your body (shen) is better, but it's still far from recovery, so you can't be tired, you can't see the wind, and you can't take the doctor's advice. Wind in your ears!"

Roger was guilty, but his fingers firmly grasped Anora's hem, lest she leave his sight. I was just afraid of spreading the disease to her, so I wore a protective mask.

Upon seeing this, Ryan couldn't help but glared at Anora. Look, how long has it been before she has become the concubine (jian) of the evil monarch again!

Annola treated him as nothing, but comforted the startled Ge in a soft voice: "It's okay, the doctor is here, and he will get better soon after the injection. Shi

It’s getting late, go to bed. "

Roger made a look to Ryan, and Ryan could only take Ge to the guest room to rest.

The dean was also very acquainted, hoisting water for Roger, and he was busy going downstairs, leaving a quiet space for the awkward two to be alone.

Anora actually wants to turn around and leave. Roger is sick or healthy. It has nothing to do with her. She will neither take care of him nor forgive him because of it. Staying here is just a futile. Increased embarrassment.

But Roger looked at her eagerly like a poor worm. She couldn't help getting up, so she told herself that it was a reward for him to take care of himself in the past, and she would reluctantly (qiang) to accompany him.

Putting on a look of alienation (se), Annola took the book from the shelf next to him, and prepared to read it slowly, so as to pass this boring time. Who knows that Roger is ignorant and wants to follow her. Talk: "Nora, I can't sleep, can you tell me a story?"

Anora turned a deaf ear.

Roger used the hand where his M was inserted (cha) the needle and gently pinched her delicate and white face: "Nora, I want to hear the story."

This fellow can really make an inch! Anora was annoyed, and finally raised her eyes to look at him, her voice cold and mocking: "Should I go down and let the doctor prescribe some sleeping pills for you?"

Roger's eyes were dim, and he withdrew his hand unhappily, overlapping in front of him like a good student, but his mouth was narrow and his face was aggrieved.

Anora really felt that she was about to lose to him. Obviously, I haven't been separated from him for long, but the thickness of his face is growing day by day, and it is almost comparable to the city wall!

Seeing him looking at herself pitifully, Anora had been defeated and put her hands down, which seemed rather boring. During this period of time, in order to do prenatal education for the baby, she had a lot of stories in her head, so? She only thought for a moment, sorted out her thoughts, and started to talk.

"Once upon a time, an ant and a giraffe lived happily in the forest. They are good friends. Every year for the ant's birthday, the giraffe will prepare a lot of food for it, enough to make it a carefree whole winter."

Giraffes and ants are not only different in size, but also in appetite. How can they be friends? Never heard of such a strange story, Roger did not feel boring, let alone suspicious, but softened his eyes and looked at his girl tenderly.

"However, by the time of the giraffe's birthday, no matter what the ants meticulously prepare to eat, it is far from enough for the giraffe to stuff its teeth. This makes the ants very distressed."

"Seeing that autumn is here, and the giraffe's birthday is coming again, the ant watched itself gather together for a whole year, and it has been piled up like a hill of M dry (gan) grass. It is very satisfied. It thought, this time. There should be enough food for the giraffe."

"Waiting for the birthday of the giraffe, the ant invited the giraffe to come to his door, and then moved out the M dry (gan) grass he prepared little by little. It called his other friends, and everyone moved one together. In the morning, I moved all the gifts to the giraffe."

"However, the ant soon discovered that the M gan grass piled up in front of it was not even as tall as the giraffe’s calf, and it was definitely not enough for it to eat... The ant was very depressed and said sadly to the giraffe:'We don’t want it. Be a friend. I can’t prepare enough food for you to eat for the whole winter. You should find another giraffe to be your friend'. The giraffe is very surprised and very sad."

Roger listened, he was a little fascinated, but when he finally heard what the ant said, he suddenly woke up. This story, I'm afraid it doesn't exist in the story book, but Anora compiled it temporarily.

She compares the ant and the giraffe to the two of them. The disparity in body size represents their original identities. An inappropriate gift represents his disease... and the last words of the ant represent that he asked her to leave. Yourself.

He suddenly tightened his body (shen). Seeing her silent for a long time, he couldn't help but ask: "What then? How would the giraffe answer the ants? Are they really no longer friends?"

Annola gave him a cold look, and continued: "The giraffe smiled and shook his head, and said to the ant gently: "I am friends with you, not for food. In fact, you can give other things. I make a gift, and I will definitely like it more than M gan grass. My dear friend, please give me a hug!'."

How can ants hug a giraffe? Isn't this whimsical? Roger's eyes flickered: "Then what?"

"No then," Anora said indifferently. "The story is over."