The Wanted Wife: Daddy, Mommy Escapes Again!

The pain came, and Cao Hui's expression changed slightly. At this time, he didn't know what S Luo Ming was thinking, so he was afraid that if he accidentally said something wrong, he would detonate this time bomb. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

"That ... news." Cao Hui tentatively said intermittently.

"No matter what method is used, I hope that the headline tomorrow is not these boring things." Sloming interrupted Cao Hui's words, holding on to the jumping temple, deliberately pretending not to care in his tone, only Sloming himself clearly said it. For a moment, it seemed like a thorn traversed the heart, piercing the softness of the heart.

"Okay, I'll deal with it." When walking out of the office, Cao Hui loosened his hands that had been clenched, took the newspaper that was held in a ball, glanced into the shredder, pressed the switch, and instantly became a handful of colorful At the end of the paper.

villa.

"Drink a little, now you're too weak. Drink more tonic to supplement your body, otherwise it will be bad after leaving the root cause!"

Auntie nanny held boiled bird's nest and persuaded Li Jingzhi in bed.

"No, I don't want to drink ... I know my body, you don't have to worry about it, nothing big!"

Li Jingzhi sat up and leaned on the back of the bed and pushed away the porcelain bowl brought by the aunt nanny. She was not afraid of what was in the bowl, and now she was full of Siyi innocently asking her photos that night.

Seeing Li Jingzhi insisting, Aunt Nanny sighed and walked out of Li Jingxiang's bedroom with a bowl.

"Mom, why do they all say that you are with Uncle Zhou, what does Primary Three mean?"

Si Yi's curiosity was engraved in Li Jingzhi's mind, remembering that when he was surrounded by reporters at school that day, Si Yi was so scared and cried that Li Jingzhi couldn't help feeling distressed for a while.

The group of reporters said a lot of photos in front of Si Yi, and framed her unclear relationship with Zhou Zhen.

Li Jingzhi closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against the window frame, forcing herself not to think about those things.

"Ding Jingling ... Ding Ling ... Ding Jingling." The cell phone on the bedside table rang and the flashing screen kept on.

It was Zhou Yan who called.

Li Jingzhi held the mobile phone and hesitated. The phone was connected to his ear, and he took a deep breath to hold down the discomfort in his heart.

"Zhou Yun, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Li Jing's pretending to be free and easy, the smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff, but fortunately there was nothing strange in the sound.

"View, I ... I heard that you met a reporter at school, are you all right?"

Zhou Zheng's voice was a little hesitant. Based on his understanding of Li Jingzhi, he knew that Li Jingzhi now seemed to be okay, that is, things got worse. Listening to her voice as before, Zhou Zheng clenched his fists.

"Ah, it's okay. Sloming happened to be there that day, and he resolved everything. I and Si Yi were sent back to the villa by the driver ... Don't worry about me, but you, I heard you haven't been to work for a few days. "Having said that, Li Jingzhi's voice kept changing. After finishing the last few words, Li Jingzhi parted his face, exhaled, and almost cried out.

"Oh ... it's okay. Take a few days off and go back tomorrow."

"Well, okay." The two lied to each other who didn't tell anyone, and laughed and played with each other.

Hanging up the phone, Li Jing fell back to bed with weightlessness, looking at the darkening sky, her eyes were slightly moist, at this moment she was struggling and thinking.

On the other side, Zhou Yan held the phone, raised the goblet in front of him, and sent the last bite of red liquid into his stomach.

The crystal chandelier above his head refracted the yellowish light, and at a certain angle you could see that there was something crystallized in the corner of his eye, which flowed down his cheek.

"Ding Dong." The crisp sound of glass collisions was heard in the large villa.

It was dark night outside the window, and the setting sun put away the last touch of Yu Xia, and replaced it with black ink, which was swallowed up by the black.

The streets of the city are lit with orange street lights, and the traffic is constantly flowing, and the nightlife is bright and bright. The stage that belongs to young people, swinging delicate hands, seduces people who come and go.

Zhou Min took the red wine bottle on the table and poured it vertically into the goblet, but found that a drop could not be poured out, and some unpleasantly dropped the bottle on the table.

Zhou Yan, whose cheeks were reddish, looked up out of the window and got up to get wine from the wine cabinet.

"Bang." The body didn't stand still for a moment, and he froze. The bottle on the table was accidentally dropped to the ground and cracked into glass flowers.

"Om ... um." The phone's screen flickered in the dark, and the humming vibration came down the sofa.

Zhou Zheng stood at the corner of the table to stand still, kicked the glass debris by his feet, took the vibrating phone, and blinked to see the caller's note on the phone screen.

Si Yun ...

These two words are tied to Zhou Ye's body like tens of thorns. Zhou Ye glanced at the mobile phone and hung up the call, and tucked the phone into his pocket at will.

In the dim room, there was only a light from the bar in the living room, slightly yellow with warmth, a little drunk, and Zhou Xuan saw Li Jingzhi's smiley face under the light.

As soon as his mind was hot, Zhou Zhen took the coat on the back of the sofa with his backhand, fell to the door, and went out.

Zhou Yan himself did not expect that he drove the car to the villa where Li Jingzhi lived in one breath, and Zhou Yan found that he actually drove here.

Across the wide road, Sijia's villa is in front of him, and the window emits bright lights. From time to time, people can be seen walking around.

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly, not knowing what identity he should use here now, fearing that he would only cause more trouble to Li Jing.

"View, this thing is me." On the car last week, Zhou Zhe took out his mobile phone and edited a string of text. He had a lot of words to talk to Li Jingzhi, but on the phone listening to her pretending to be a strong voice, he could not say anything Say those words.

She originally planned to edit a text message to tell her that she really wanted to leave this time. Her hesitation would only hurt her more. Holding the mobile phone Zhou Zheng still couldn't edit the text message.

After deleting the typed words one by one, Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, put the mobile phone in the co-driver, stepped off the accelerator and left the villa where Li Jingzhi lived.

The breeze blew his face, and the cool night breeze blew Zhou Ye's blushing cheeks, as if drunk by the breeze.

"Dynamic beats ... Dynamic beats." As soon as the car entered the entertainment area, the dynamic rhythm passed through the window, making people unconsciously want to twist twice with the music.

"Welcome to Night Banquet International"

The security staff at the door bent a standard ninety degree waist, and spoke the greeting clearly.

At the entrance of the bar, Ma Tong took Zhou Yun's car key and drove to the parking area not far away.