CEO's Wife, Please Wait

Tang Huanran's words are like a stone, surging on the heart lake of the lonely road, making her mood unable to calm down for a long time.

Lu Qiran, what's the matter with you? Falcon is definitely the son of your enemy who killed your parents. You should be happy if you stab him. But why do you feel depressed?

Shaking her head, she tried to get rid of her thoughts. Give up, Lu Qiran, you have come to the end. The blood feud on your back has made you unable to go back, and also unable to go back to the past.

Back home, see the son night chenghuan lying on the table painting, Lu Qiran's mood is finally better. Too many things happened on this day. She deeply blamed herself for fan BEI'ER. Fortunately, fan BEI'ER was ok, otherwise she would really blame herself.

However, as long as he saw the child, Lu Qiran felt that he had a little hope for his hopeless life.

"Huan Huan, what are you painting?" Lu Qiran looks over his head. Unexpectedly, yechenghuan looks like a frightened deer. He hides the painting under the table.

Originally, Lu Qiran just asked curiously for a moment, but night chenghuan's action made her move seriously. What kind of painting is it that makes my son who has nothing to hide from me like this?

"Take it out!" Lu Qiran made a face.

Night chenghuan is about to cry, so he has to move slowly and say wrongly: "it's mom who wants to see it. It's not Huan Huan who wants to make mom angry on purpose..."

It turns out that yechenghuan's painting is actually depicting yingyingjue. The children's brushwork is childish, but Lu Qiran saw the character label - "Uncle Eagle" at a glance.

Lu Qiran pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his eyes were looking at yechenghuan, as if to see his heart. After a long time, she spoke gently, and her tone was not urgent: "Huan Huan, you like eagle Falcon decision very much, don't you?"

Night chenghuan where dare to answer, just low head don't speak. He knew that Lu Qiran didn't like falcon, but he cheated her.

"Come on, Huanhuan, come to my arms." Lu Qiran hugs Cheng Huan, touches his head with his white hand and asks, "why do you like him? Dad is very good, too! "

"Uncle Ying is my friend, and I like to be with him... Although my father is very good, Huan Huan feels that when he is with him, it's like being with his father..." Yecheng Huan's voice is getting lower and lower, and her eyes look at Lu Qiran from time to time.

She was not angry, but sighed helplessly. Yechenghuan and yingfalcon are definitely father and son. He is the father of the child. Can we really cut off the affection by ourselves?

The answer is no, in the dark, blood relationship is cut constantly.

The night is deep, and the sky is as deep as thick ink and inkstone. Lu Qiran was familiar with the road, bypassing the patrol and infrared scanning of the eagle house all the way, and then quickly climbed onto the balcony.

She wants to smack herself! He said that he would cut off his love with falcon. Now what is he doing in his bedroom! It's because of Tang Huanran's words of criticism, because of Ye chenghuan's unforgettable emotion... Lu Qiran doesn't want to think deeply.

Maybe, she just wanted to see if Falcon was dead. How many times did she mend? On this thought, Lu Qiran felt reasonable, and his heart was not so uncomfortable.

The room was so dark that even the curtains were drawn. When Lu Qiran entered the room at the beginning, his eyes didn't quite adapt to the darkness. After a few seconds, she began to walk gently to the bed - no one, the bed was empty!

Before Lu Qiran had time to doubt, the next moment she was pushed by a force, and then the whole person was pressed on the bed. She dare not move, although the breath is very weak, but such a familiar feeling let her suddenly distinguish the identity of the person on her body.

How could you forget that? Falcon's skill has always been better than you. Even if he is seriously injured, he will not be so weak that he will not even be aware of the intruders.

After all, I belittled the enemy.

Hawk and Falcon's body was very hot, like a meteorite, which made Lu Qiran uncomfortable. She resisted a little bit, but was more strongly suppressed by the other side.

"It's a sad road." There was no emotion in his voice. The cold tone and the temperature of his body formed a double sky“ What are you doing here? "

Lu Qiran tried to pull out a sarcastic smile, although she was not sure whether the other party could see it“ I'll see if you're dead. "

With such a hurtful answer, the dialogue can no longer go on peacefully. But in the dark, Lu Qiran could feel that her eyes were staring at her all the time. She was like a hawk hook, and she suddenly sat and stood uneasy.

Lu Qiran moved, but found that pressing her hand was increasing her strength. She hasn't had time to fight back, the next second the kiss like a storm will attack her like that.

Such as fire, such as tea, dense people breathless.

His kisses, like the most primitive wild animals, make no secret of rudeness and wildness. He kisses with her most familiar taste, even if he deliberately abuse her in this way, but she is inexplicably happy, until the cold touch calls back her reason.

Taking advantage of Falcon's relaxed vigilance, Lu Qiran grabbed Falcon's unbridled hand and pushed him away with the other hand.

The Falcon frowned painfully, and his hands were just ready to attack his injured part.

They were in a standoff. Suddenly, there was a burst of wild laughter in the room. Hawk Falcon's eyes fixed on Lu Qiran were so desperate and cold. He pulled Lu Qiran's hand and pressed it on his chest.

The wound there had split, and the warm blood stained Lu Qiran's white hands, and then flowed down her arms, like the flowers on the other side of huangquan Road, blooming so startlingly along the road.

"Falcon will..." she didn't know what he was doing.

"Lu Qiran, touch and see, my heart is dead!" He suddenly approached Lu Qiran and said with a smile, "you killed it yourself. Are you satisfied?"

Lu Qiran opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. Before she came here, she had anticipated tens of thousands of States - his anger, his resentment, but she didn't expect that the reality would be such despair, and she didn't expect that she would even feel heartache for him.

This kind of contradiction makes the road more and more bleak. She was a little flustered to take back her hand, but was taken by the other side to the depth of the wound more forcefully pressed, blood flow more frantic.

Lu Qiran was afraid, unprecedented fear. At this time, however, Falcon suddenly released her hand, and her voice was as cold as from hell.

He said, "go away, I don't want to see you again."