President's Single-minded Love

His voice in the silent car low ring, but let Yan xiaonuo's heart as if by what hard knock.

How could she blurt out such a remark?

80 years old still together, worried about him, that is not the legend of a long life?

She must have been dazzled by the series of events tonight.

Yan xiaonuo turned his head and looked at moxijue. His black eyes were shining, even with some expectation. In the dark, his outline was more beautiful.

The heart beat out of control.

"Get out of the car." He said in a low voice.

Yan xiaonuo was taken out of the car by him and went directly to the bedroom.

"I, I'm tired." Knowing what he was going to do, Yan xiaonuo's little hand loosened his neck and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt.

"Tired?" Messi definitely picked his eyebrows, and his slender fingers began to attack the city and the ground. "Then I'll help you out."

"No, no more." Yan xiaonuo felt numb all over, like soaking in butter.

The light is slightly dimming, and the pink and purple Hydrangea in the jade white porcelain vase on the table refracts the soft light, which seems to be the first move in my heart.

It seemed as if something was settled in his heart. He held the man in his arms tightly, but his movements were very gentle. He had never been so gentle.

Yan xiaonuo hugged him involuntarily. All the time, she was afraid of this kind of thing from the initial resistance and fear, to today

She could feel his care and even his forbearance.

She closed her eyes, buried her face deep into his neck socket and whispered.

When everything is over, Yan xiaonuo is too tired to move a finger.

"You lie down and I'll wipe you." Mercy gave her a kiss on the lips and got out of bed.

The strong lingering charm in her body has not yet completely dissipated. Her beautiful eyes are half narrowed. When she lies on her side, her long hair is scattered in front of her body, and several strands of black hair fall on her lips.

It's amazing. It's amazing.

Mercy would use a soft towel to help her wipe the sweat on her body. He used a special force on the soft towel, and Yan xiaonuo bit his lips.

"Don't bite." Messi would not leave the towel in her hand, and the thin lips sealed the red lips she had bitten.

Between light and slow grinding, tightly intertwined.

"Messi, I can't..." Yan xiaonuo's voice is charming to the bone.

"Xiao Nuo..." Messi decided to call her name at the last minute, and everything was calm.

In the morning, the sun is pouring like water. Yan xiaonuo opens his eyes, and his long eyelashes gently sweep the skin of moxijue.

I didn't know what time I went to sleep last night. The man was still very gentle at first, but at last he just wanted to tear her apart.

I moved my body. I'm so tired

Mercy seemed to feel her movement. Instead of opening his eyes, he held her in his arms and pressed one leg on her.

His beautiful face rubbed against her forehead, and his bushy eyebrows ran across her forehead, still itching.

Yan xiaonuo raised his head and looked at his appearance.

It's hard to find another kind of gentle charm in sleeping.

This kind of tenderness and his own overbearing temperament blend, the completely different feeling collides together, forms a kind of fatal attraction.

Yan xiaonuo gently close to him, his rose thin lips, lip shape is so perfect.

She came forward and gave him a kiss.

Moxi will immediately wake up, Yan xiaonuo has not responded, the body was around him, she lay down on the body of moxijue.

"In the morning, you want to insult me?" Where is mo xijue's eyes still a little sleepy?

His eyes are burning. This guy has already woken up.

Yan xiaonuo took himself out several times in his heart, "I just didn't! It's you who insult me

"Oh? Where did I insult you? " Messi deliberately pretended to be stupid, touched his thin lip and said, "I just dreamed that I was kissed by you."

"That's what you're dreaming about!" Yan xiaonuo said immediately.

After a quick kiss, he said, "it's like a dragonfly skimming the water in a dream. It's just like that."

Yan xiaonuo was ashamed to turn over from him.

"All right, silly girl." Mercy gently pinched the tip of her nose: "sleep a little longer."

"I can't sleep..." Yan xiaonuo skimmed her mouth, by him so noisy, where can she sleep?

"It's said that exercise is good for sleep."

Yan xiaonuo immediately closed his eyes and entered the state of pretending to be dead: "I immediately fell asleep."

Overhead came a light smile, Yan xiaonuo closed his eyes more tightly.

Mo Xi Jue bowed his head and printed a kiss on her lips, then narrowed for a while.

This is more than an hour later.

The first time he got up so late, it was already eight o'clock.

"It's so late, won't the company be delayed?" Yan xiaonuo is holding thin quilt to sit up, big eyes looking at Mo Xi definitely some worry."No delay." As he wiped his wet hair with a thick towel, he laughed at her playfully, "isn't there a poem, spring night is bitter and the day is high?"

Yan xiaonuo blushed, "that's a very sad story. We won't..."

"Nothing?" Mercy put down the towel and approached her.

Yan xiaonuo's small hand clenched the quilt and murmured in a low voice, "I don't want to die."

"Nature." "If you can't keep your own woman, what kind of man is it?" he said

Yan xiaonuo was stunned to look at him. After a long time, he said, "for the sake of the country, it is hard."

"Nothing but waste." "As a master, you can't control your subordinates. On the contrary, you are forced to sacrifice your beloved woman by your subordinates. It's a waste."

That kind of bearing, like a real king, is full of protective desire and domineering.

Under his wings, will he protect her?

Yan xiaonuo is a little silent.

Moxi definitely put on his clothes, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He said to Yan xiaonuo, who was still in a daze, "your grandmother wakes up and wants to see you."

Yan xiaonuo immediately woke up from his mind, quickly washed and dressed, and made some simple breakfast.

Messi would put blueberry sauce on her toast and look good.

In a hurry, she didn't cook for him.

"What's the matter? Not good? " Yan xiaonuo see his face is not good, quickly asked.

Mercy gave her a hard look and said, "it's bad."

Yan xiaonuo frowned and bit a bit of bread. It was fragrant and soft. How could it not be delicious?

"It's delicious Yan xiaonuo skimmed his lips, "where is not delicious?"

"In a hurry, what's good for you?" Messi was never happy.

Yan xiaonuo finally understand why he is uncomfortable, this man is really, what vinegar to eat.

"I'll make you something delicious at noon." Yan xiaonuo had to appease him.

"What are you going to do?" she said

"Sweet and sour spareribs, sliced fish with vinegar, hot and sour Chinese cabbage..." Yan xiaonuo began to recite the names of dishes.

It was only then that she understood that she was insinuating at herself in disguise, and murmured, "it's your honor to let me be jealous."

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes. He He admitted he was jealous?

Messi would drink the warm milk in the cup, wipe his mouth gracefully, lift his hair, and now Xiao Nuo looks at him as if he were an alien, and his sword eyebrows frown. "What's your expression?"

Yan xiaonuo came back to his mind, "no, nothing."

"I'll go first." Never mind her, mercy stood up and said.

"You go to the company? And I? " Yan xiaonuo is surprised that he won't go with her?

A smile flashed across the corner of Mo xijue's lips, "are you inviting me to officially meet your most beloved grandmother?"

Yan xiaonuo's face flushed, "it's not to see parents!"

"See your parents?" "Do you want to marry me?" he said

Before Xiao Nuo answered, he continued, "you are still young. Wait a few years."

Yan xiaonuo quickly explained, "I just don't know the way."

"The driver will take you to St. Randy." Mercy felt her hair and left the villa.

"Young master." Butler Vader was already waiting outside.

With an absent answer, mercy sat in the car.

Just now, it was really him who made such an important promise to her.

If she was to marry him, he would never know how he would have thought of it.

At first, he wanted her to stay with him because of his possessive desire. Later, he found that many places in her made him unable to help but be fascinated by her, more and more attracted by her, so that to this day.

Yan xiaonuo was in a mess at this time, and Messi must be joking, must be!

According to Jian Ming, Moxi definitely comes from the European Mohist consortium, and the Empire group is only a part of the Mohist consortium.

The gap between the two is a real difference.

He must not be a moment of his joke around, put in the heart.

Yan xiaonuo thought, taking advantage of no class in the morning, hurriedly took a bus to the sanatorium of Saint Landy.

Grandma will see her when she wakes up. There must be a lot of things I want to talk to her.

Yan xiaonuo is the first time to come to this legendary sanatorium of Saint Landy. It is not too much to say that this is the garden of Eden.

Mountains and rivers, flowers and plants, mountains and mountains, still water, dew spit fragrance, fresh vegetation, beautiful like a fairy tale.

There are several old people with white hair talking and laughing, and there are also angels in white pushing the old man on the wheelchair walking in the mountains and rivers, stepping on the rosy glow all the way.

Aunt Lu is walking with her grandmother in a small garden. Canxia falls into the lake and startles a beach of gulls."Grandma?" Yan xiaonuo saw her from a distance and ran over.

Yan xiaonuo also sweet to say hello to Aunt Lu, aunt Lu is also smiling and she said hello, and then found a reason to leave.

"Here you are." My grandmother was supported by Yan xiaonuo, but her eyes were still bright as ever, "I heard from your aunt LV that it was mexijue, the president of imperial group, who changed me from the first hospital to here?"

Yan xiaonuo couldn't hide it, so she had to answer, "yes."

"What's the relationship between you and messier Grandmother's eyes are just looking at Yan xiaonuo, but there is no smile in her eyes.