Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Nanxun was a little skeptical of He Lianzhu.

Thought she was unwilling to do this kind of murder and arson.

But then think about it, He Lianzhu should not be so mad for emotional reasons!

After Nanxun and her two children fell asleep, An Feng was a bit hard to sleep.

She was lying on the bed, watching the dark night outside.

A meniscus hung high above the sky, emitting a cold light.

She put her hands on her face and frowned.

Although the police found that the kitchen was on fire due to aging lines, she always felt that things were not that simple--

She and Uncle have lived there for more than four years, and nothing has happened. Why is she alone tonight?

And, after she put that cup?

An Feng thought more and more suspicious.

Does anyone know what it is, so, to destroy the cup she has collected so that she can't do the appraisal?

If this is the case, she will have to get the sample again and be sure to figure out the truth!

However, in that year, no one knew about her girlfriend except for the mask dance. Later, when she returned to China, she heard that her girlfriend had died in a car accident.

An Feng faintly felt a sense of uneasiness and chill, and she felt that things were not easy.

But this was all her suspicion, and she didn't know who to tell before she confirmed it. After all, that incident was a shadow in her heart. If she could, she just wanted to forget it and never mention it!

The next day.

An Feng woke up early in the morning.

After washing, she walked downstairs.

I didn't sleep much last night, and there was some chaos in my mind.

In the afternoon, Sihan will come to pick them up and return to the capital. No one should set fire under Sihan's eyelids anymore!

She wanted to get Helian Xiao's hair before leaving. Otherwise, the two are likely not to have another chance to meet again.

He Lianxiao's room was directly opposite Anfeng and Nanxun. Anfeng returned to the hotel. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he met the three of He Lianxiao, Feng Xun and Helianzhu.

"Aunt Feng, I thought you and your uncle were still sleeping. My dad had an important meeting in the morning. He and Helianju were leaving."

An Feng nodded and said softly, "Goodbye."

After seeing the three men entering the elevator, An Feng walked towards Helianxiao's room.

Just as a waiter went in to take inventory, An Feng knocked at the door and walked in.

The waiter looked at An Feng, "Excuse me, are you ..."

An Feng said softly, "I was with the gentleman who checked in last night. He had something in the room. I came to help him find it."

The waiter heard something dropped and she stepped back. People staying in this kind of presidential suite are not ordinary guests. What is missing is really missing. If they blame their waiters, they will be very troublesome.

"Then you look for it, I'll clean up another room first."

After the waiter left, An Feng quickly walked towards the bedroom.

She lifted the quilt and looked up carefully at the head of the bed.

The pillow and bedside where the man had slept were clean and no hair was found.

An Feng entered the bedroom again.

Still not found.

She turned around in the bedroom again, and suddenly found a light-colored nightgown hanging in the closet.

She walked over and looked carefully. At the collar, two hairs were found.

An Feng suddenly felt happy.

She took out a small transparent bag from herself and carefully put her hair in.

An Feng glanced at the nightgown. This should be Helianxiao himself. Did he forget to take the nightgown away?

Was wondering, suddenly a deep voice came, "What are you doing?"

An Feng turned back and saw the tall figure standing at the door of the bedroom, she was shocked.

Packing the small bag into his pocket calmly, An Feng lowered his eyebrows, forcing calmly, "The waiter said that you had something left in the room. I thought I knew you and let me take a look.

She lowered her eyebrows and did not dare to look at Helian Xiao's eyes.

Helian Xiao kept her lips tight and did not speak.

Although he didn't look up, An Feng could feel his eyes fall on her.

Hot and gloomy.

"Since you picked it up yourself, I won't stop here." An Feng wanted to pass by him.

But he blocked the door of the bedroom without any intention to evade.

An Feng glanced at him, his face was deep and he couldn't see his inner thoughts. When I ran into the house, I couldn't deny it, An Feng still felt guilty.

Seeing him standing still, An Feng had to turn to his side.

At halfway, Helianxiao suddenly turned around, An Feng turned his back to him, her side came by accident, and her uncle accidentally struck the metal buckle of his belt. She conditionedly bent her elbow and hit In the man's chest, she turned around instinctively, and her forehead accidentally touched the man's firm jaw.

Some hurt, and some are irritating.

Helien Xiao lowered his head and glanced at An Feng's skirt caught by his belt buckle.

An Feng noticed something was wrong, and she quickly pulled open the skirt hanging from his belt buckle.

"Sorry ..." She hurried out.

But only two steps later, his wrist was firmly held by his long, slender palm.

He pulled her into the bedroom, threw her **** the bed, raised his long legs, and closed the bedroom door.

An Feng was shocked.

He Lianxiao walked to the bed, her deep brows froze, and looked at An Feng indifferently.

"While trying to draw a line with me, I ran to the room where I lived and sneaked around in my robe, Ms. An, would you say you have no desire to escape?"

An Feng felt that he could not tell when he jumped into the Yellow River.

She got up from the bed, opened her mouth, and just wanted to say something, Helianxiao suddenly bent down and pressed her down.

An Feng Tong stared at him tightly, and unconsciously appeared in his mind the words he said yesterday, I want to be with you.

Looking at his handsome face close at hand, An Feng held his breath. When his lips were about to touch her, her heart was jumping out, trying to push him away, and the wrist was forced by him in the next second. hold.

His palm seemed to be on fire, hot.

He pressed her wrist to the bed, leaned down, and approached her.

As she was distracted, her lips had been separated by him.

The taste that does not belong to them invaded from the lips and teeth, An Feng's eyelashes fluttered, his thoughts were pulled back, and the man covering her was close to her, and she could clearly feel the firmness under his clothes, temperature.

The man clenched her face and intensified.

An Feng had a mess in his head. After breaking away from his big hand, he crossed his thick and strong shoulder across his shirt.

But the more she struggled, the deeper he kissed.

The mouth mingled, like hooking out the soul in her body, An Feng couldn't push him away, and his hands suddenly clasped his head.

Just when he thought she was going to respond to him, his scalp suddenly hurt.