My Cold Gentle Husband

Li Shuo is very good for the staff, you can go to rest at 12 o'clock, not worth the night.

So, at this moment, the priest came over, but was stopped outside.

"Small 苒? It is already early in the morning, what do you have to say tomorrow, go home." Li Shuo sounds as smooth as water.

"呜" 苒 苒 did not expect Li Shuo would actually refuse her, she suddenly cried out.

"Li Shuo brother, I don't want to go back to the family, let me come in?" Si Si cried.

Li Shu frowns.

Even if he had never had a man or a woman for the priest, he also looked at the priest and could not be too unrequited.

"Well, wait for me." Li Shuodao.

After that, he hung up.

Throwing away the phone, he quietly looked at the black hair in the box, which closed the box and went downstairs.

The villa was dark and the lights were not turned on.

He opened the door and saw the priest standing at the door.

The priest was wearing a goose-yellow dress, and the curls on her shoulders were a little messy. The little face was wet with tears, and the moonlight shone her face.

At this moment, the priests are completely indifferent to the indifference and elegance of the weekdays, and more like a poor person who has been abandoned.

Li Shuo’s deep voice was calm and waveless, but it was a plain call: “Little Xiao.”

"Li Shuo brother!" Si Si immediately ran towards Li Shuo and hugged him.

Li Shuo stepped back and was still full of her.

The priest's body is an expensive perfume.

Li Shuo stunned.

He pulled the priest without a trace, and said faintly: "Go ahead."

The two went upstairs together.

The priest walked in front, she knew which room Li Shuo was, and went straight in.

Li Shuo stood at the door for a few seconds and walked in, but did not close.

The priest sat down on the sofa, his hands squatting, his eyes stunned.

Li Shuo walked over and said: "Small, time is not early, go to rest."

The eyes of the priest, somehow I picked up the box on the coffee table.

She reached for it, but she was taken away by a big hand.

The priest looked up and looked at Li Shuo.

Li Shuo repeated: "Not too early, go to sleep."

The priest stood up and looked at Li Shuo, saying: "Liao Shuo brother, let's get married."

Li Shuo frowned: "What are you talking about?"

The priest did not speak, her hand turned against the past, opened the zipper of the long skirt, the clothes slipped down in an instant, and her young and beautiful body immediately reflected into the scorpion.

Li Shuo blinked for a moment, and immediately turned his head, the voice was harsh: "Small, put on."

Li Shuo is not a young boy. He is twenty-seven. Naturally, he knows what it means to be a priest.

The priest walked over and hugged him, his voice excited: "Liao Shuo brother, let's get married! Our marriage contract is bigger than my age. I am 21 years old, yell at me, Li Shuo. I want Be your wife."

During the conversation, the priest went to pull Li Shuo's hand, but Li Shuo pushed his arm with his elbow, and she fell directly on the soft sofa.

In the next moment, a bed of quilts was placed on her body.

The priest pulled off the quilt on his head and looked at Li Shuo.

"Li Shuo, what do you mean?"

"Sir, as a woman, you must learn to be self-respected!" Li Shuo cold channel.

After that, he held a brocade box in his hand and turned and left.

"Li Shuo 呜呜" 苒 苒 苒 涕 涕 涕 涕 涕.

My father has changed, and Li Shuo has changed. Is it?

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Wan Peipei left the room of the priest, she was trying to call Wanfeng, and Wanfeng came over.

Wan Peipei quickly returned to his room and carefully locked the door.

"Hey, brother."

"Pepe, failed. The life of the monk is really big!" Wan Feng was on the phone.

Wan Peipei went to the window and pulled the curtains up. This whispered: "Brother, I know."

"How do you know?" Wanfeng is stunned.

Wan Peipei said the things that Li Shuo came over.

At the end, Wan Pei Pei said: "Brother, now the Secretary protects the white and light, we simply do not dare to act rashly, forget it, wait for the white light to return to the z country, everything is calm!"

"What is Siyuan's old thing thinking? Isn't it to look at your own daughter? If this is the case, we should match them! When the future Situ knows the truth, it must be painful to die!" Hahaha, Wanfeng laughs extremely evil.

"Not right!" Wan Peipei immediately vetoed.

Wanfeng stunned, and said: "Pepe, for so many years, Siyuan has seen you in the right eye? Are you worth it?"

Wan Pei Pei said: "Brother, I don't mean this. For so many years, I have already died on Siyuan! But when we look at the division, we will fall into our hands. We are still low-key. It is better. Otherwise, when Shi Yuan started the fire, we could not afford it."

Wanfeng thought for a moment and said, "Okay! You are right."

"Ok."

Wanfeng was not willing to say: "That's the way to do this? It's too cheap for the little monk!"

"Now we are on the cusp of the wind, we all converge a little." Wan Pei Pei said.

"Good." Wanfeng should be down.

Wan Peipei hung up the phone and was very tired and frowned.

Si Yuan, for more than 20 years, the man even thought about Luo Wei, his heart is made of stone.

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The next day.

The family of the family used breakfast together, but they did not see the priest.

"What is it? Where is the person going?" Wan Peipei was puzzled.

Her eyes were thick with dark circles under her eyes. After receiving the phone call from Wanfeng, she couldn't sleep, and blinked to the dawn.

"Maybe go out! I went to her room early in the morning, she was not there, the quilt was neatly stacked." Si Yue said.

He was worried about the priest, so he went to see the bed together.

"This child, do not say a word when going out." Wan Peipe smiled.

Siyuan silently ate breakfast and said nothing, as Wan Peipei said that he had nothing to do with him.

He also did not care where the priest went.

After dinner, Si Yuan put down the chopsticks and stood up.

Wan Peipei followed him and saw Si Yuan dress neatly. She was puzzled: "Isn't today a day off?"

Si Yuan saw her a little, and said faintly: "I am going to see it."

Said, he glanced at the courtyard.

The bell housekeeper is directing the servants to move things, all of them are moving to the boss's car.

Wan Peipei’s heart sank.

Si Yuan is not a little bit better.

Is it really **** family?

Even if I don’t know anything, I still can’t help but be good to that person?

Si Yuan didn't bother to think about her. When she saw things, she moved into the car. When the bell housekeeper opened the door, he went to the back seat of the car.

The luxury car slowly opened the owner's estate.

Wan Peipei stood in the same place, and the smile on her face dissipated a little, showing a tired look.

Twenty-two years, is she too paranoid?

Or is the paranoid person actually Siyuan?