Chapter 402, let me get off, Mo Jingshen, I don't bother you.

When I heard the sound, the season was warm and stiff.

Turning around, I saw the depth of the ink that appeared in front of the door. His light and coldness fell cold and fell on the hands of Xiao Luye. The black scorpion had a dangerous start, and there seemed to be a vigorous killing.

Not indifferent?

Didn't there always be no action? Is it not her life or her life?

What are you doing here?

Although there was a wave of ecstasy in the warmth of the season, it was just a cold-eyed man who looked at that direction. There was no movement, and the hand that refused to be in front of Xiao Luye was loose.

Xiao Luye took the opportunity to directly hold the warmth in his arms. He smiled and smiled and turned to Mo Jingshen: "What is it, this is a person who finds here, you are ignoring the bodyguards of my men, or confident. Can your wife be taken away by you like this?"

Ink deep and cold, his eyebrows are deep, and there is no trace of temperature in the sound of ice: "The courage is big, and the monks come to me."

The warmth of the season is a meal.

Listening to this tone, it seems that he and the surname Xiao are aware of this.

Looking sharply at Xiao Luye, Xiao Luye was sneer and still glaring at her not letting go.

Ink Jing Shen stood in front of the door, standing against the light, half of his face hidden in the evening glow, the tone was light: "Let people."

"I see that the ink always puts people here. It is very reassuring. It is better to always put it on me. Anyway, you have no intention to pity the fragrant jade. It is just that I am missing a decent woman. I see Miss Ji is very good. "Speaking, Xiao Luye got together and smelled the warmth of the neck."

Ink deep and slow to unravel the cuffs of the shirt, not to look at the complicated eyes of the season warm, only a cool and cool road: "I want to die, I will fulfill you."

For a moment, the warm season suspected that he did not come to save her, because he appeared too casual, as if this place he knew from the beginning, but it has not appeared for a whole week.

As Xiao Luye said, he put her here.

Very safe to put here.

The bottom of my heart is like something sinking down little by little.

Xiao Luye felt that the woman was suddenly inexplicably quiet at the moment. He sneered at him: "When a man is ruthless, it is really hurtful. If I give you a last chance, why not follow me?"

The season is warm and there is no talk.

Xiao Luye squinted and sneered and said: "When I asked her this a few days ago, she still refused to reject her face. Today she asked, she was silent. It seems to be shaken. You also have a day that women no longer trust, and it’s rare."

His voice just fell, and the ink of Shen Jingshen was inserted, with a little bit of ice: "The season is warm, come over."

The warm season is here these days, because the quiet, so the brain is exceptionally clear.

She probably can see that the relationship between Xiao Luye and Mo Jingshen is not normal, and even Mo Jingshen's attitude towards him is not the same as she imagined.

If she thought for a moment, she retired from the arms of Xiao Luye, and when Xiao Luye raised her eyebrows and looked at her coldly, she did not go to Mo Jingshen, but wrapped her body towel. The expressionless turned and walked into the villa.

After about ten minutes, the season warmed up and clean clothes came out.

The evening glow has gone, the lights around the villa yard have been lit, the lights are bright, and it is clear that it is finally able to escape the direction of birth, but her speed is very slow and slow.

Until she walked to the side of the ink, and stood beside the man, she did not say anything to him.

Mo Jingshen did not look at her, but the voice was against her: "Go to the car and wait for me."

The warm season just saw his car parked outside the villa, only one car, he really came by himself.

It's that simple?

She was brought here for a week, he was unmoved, and finally came, but he did not move a soldier, and even did not need much nonsense, as long as he came, she could follow him directly on the bus. ?

What is his relationship with Xiao Luye?

The season warmth and the thoughtful look on the face, did not ask, went directly to the car.

The people of Xiao Luye did not stop. The bodyguards outside just looked at her and gave the road outside the villa directly.

The seasonal warmth is even more strange.

The face of Mo Jingshen is big again. Doesn’t this surname Xiao have the courage to bind his woman? As a result, as soon as the scene of the ink appeared, it was so easy to solve it?

It seems that everyone is just waiting for the ink to be deep. These days, apart from shielding all the news from the outside world, it seems that she is taking care of her.

But what is this?

The warmth sits in this long-lost black Gust, and he curls up his lips.

Mo Jingshen has been in it for a long time. I don’t know what to say or what to say.

It was not until the whole day that the whole person was dark, and the ink was deep.

In the moment when the man entered the car, the warm season turned directly to him.

"You and Xiao are very familiar?" she asked.

Mo Jingshen looked at her: "Curious about my relationship with Mr. Xiao, or curious about Xiao himself?"

The warmth of the season's warm mouth faintly evokes a very shallow and cold arc: "I am really curious about Xiao Zong, you are not afraid of it. After all, put me here for a week. I don’t care, my life and my safety, my life, how it’s been, it’s not important for you.”

The man retracted his gaze: "I don’t take too much trouble on my body, and it’s a serious matter to make me less trouble. If you hate or complain, it’s good to have a good rest here this week. People look good. A lot, this resort I am afraid that I am too early to go back."

So he really investigated the reason why she was brought here, and he knew it because of the consequences.

But he really put her here.

The car has already opened to the bottom of the mountain, and the warmth of the season suddenly said: "Stop, open the door, let me get off."

The reason she kept for too long was almost a sign of a crash at this moment, and her hands were squatting on her legs.

There is a saying how to say it.

The last straw that crushed the camel.

A full eight days.

The waiting for the birth is just the last fatal knife.

Mo Jingshen didn't stop: "You want to lose your temper and want to make trouble. When you go back, how do you toss it? This mountain is far from the edge of the city. Usually there is no jurisdiction. Any animal can be lurking in the woods. Don't be here. Make trouble with me."

The meaning of the words is very clear, she will get off at this time, there may be unknown danger at any time.

The warmth of the season looked at the darkness of the outside of the car, no longer talking, but it was to raise the hand to open the door.

Mo Jingshen directly shut down the central locking in the car at the moment she was about to open the door.

Hearing the movement of the door being locked, the warm hand was on the door: "Is not giving you trouble?"

Men don't talk.

"Let me get off, Mo Jingshen, I don't bother you."

(End of this chapter)