After he left, the tiny figure gently turned over, shrank, and wrapped himself in a small ball. Shu Jing was slow to death

Tears suddenly burst out, and accompanied by the tense and trembling of the whole body, they flowed out in large numbers.

Huo Siran walked out and picked up the phone. The words "Lu Qing" were still flashing. His eyes were dark. He picked them up and put them in his ears. He heard Lu Qing talk about the arrangements within the next three days. After all, this kind of thing violates discipline, and it is an exception to be able to agree to Lu Qing. Now that the banquet has ended, the old man is so tired that he dares to come out and discuss this matter with him in a deep voice.

Two days later.Pengluo Island.

The phone call took a long time to end. Huo Siran rubbed his frown brow and leaned against the sofa and listened in a mess. Even Lu Qing could hear the absent-minded meaning.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Qing asked with a frown, subconsciously realizing that it was Yi Tong's reason.

Hosran put down his hand and opened his cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I'm a little annoyed."

"I can't listen to anything now. You can tell me tomorrow." After that, he hung up his phone and threw it aside, put his elbows on his knees, and sat silently for a while.

Then he suddenly got up, and took off all the cold air and walked towards the master bedroom.

She was so tired that night that Hosran decided to accompany her. She took off her coat and threw it away, hugged the tiny person on the bed through the quilt, lifted her hair soaked in sweat and tears, and kissed her softly. The salty tongue hooked his bathing eyes. After a while, she couldn't help but pull the quilt and hugged it in person, unbuttoned the buttons and pressed it all on her body. The hot temperature and the constant temperature air conditioner in the room would not make her feel cold at least, and the heat brought by the intimate friction flowed between the two.

She was sleepy, her eyelashes were covered with her little face and couldn't open it. She just hummed gently, and her body tightened slightly when he kissed her and couldn't breathe.

Huo Siran slowed down his strength with heartache, but the heat on his lower body became harder and harder. If he could, he knew that she would bear him obediently once or twice, but he gently stretched his palm and rubbed her. The gentle rubbing made her frown and tighten in pain. It should be inflammation or skin breaking. So he held it over. The blue veins on his forehead were full of sweat. He had to hug her tightly like a trapped beast and kiss her heavily until he woke her up. He trembled as if he suddenly woke up from a dream. His water eyes opened and he stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The fear in the dream is greater than panic. After staring at the ceiling for two seconds, tears slowly flow out, as if I was suddenly snatched away something very important, and I felt so empty.

Hosran's brows frowned slightly, gently rubbed the back of her head with his hands, and asked in a low voice: "Have you had a nightmare?"

The little thing slowly calmed down and gasped, looking at him in a daze, as if he had only realized that he was still there. After watching for two seconds, he was so sore that he couldn't help but cry. He was so scared that he shivered all over and tightly retracted his shoulder to hug him.

It seems like a nightmare.

Hosran had to coax her softly, and the continuous kisses were only soothing but not romance bathing, coaxing her to fall asleep again.

It was not easy to fall asleep after waking up. The little thing was not able to sleep after a long time. It took her a long time to sleep in a daze. The dream was filled with sticky and hot tears and sweat, as warm as the ocean.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

The next second after receiving the call from the bureau, the phone rang again, and Gu Jingsheng couldn't help but be stunned.

He was thinking just now that the order came too quickly.

When the deputy team left, he had just handed over the team's affairs to him, but he didn't have time to do anything. After the banquet last night, he leaned in the car and slept all night at the entrance of the community where she lived. When he woke up, he received a call from the captain saying that he would go back to the bureau. The transfer order from the above was asked to sign the document and take office immediately.

He looked back at the community again - it was early in the morning, and in half a moment, Lin Weilan would come down on time to go to the morning market to buy vegetables through this road. He wanted to wait, but he didn't know what he was waiting for. Last night, like a tsunami, shattering hard in his heart with a plundering momentum, making him suddenly feel that he would wake up and have nothing.

The phone keeps ringing.

He took it over and looked at it. It was a fixed number. He didn't know him and had never called it before.

He answered and said hoarsely: "Hey?"

There was a noisy sound inside, and a mute voice called him softly: "Jing Sheng."

His heart was shocked.

At that moment, a ray of light burst out from his clear eyes. He clenched his phone with a few fingers, and smiled in the light shining from the morning light: "...well."

Yes. It's you.

I've been waiting for you for a long time.

"Jing Sheng, let's meet you the day after tomorrow. In the tea restaurant at the entrance of our military doctor, it's three o'clock in the afternoon." In front of the duty desk of the cardiothoracic surgery, a slender figure grabbed the microphone of the landline and spoke softly. The morning sunlight came through the floor-to-ceiling window, only shining on her sleeves, as white as there was no impurity.

"I don't want it." He seemed to have a vague premonition, and refused with a smile, like a willful child, "I won't go."

The delicate figure was stunned for a moment, and called him softly: "Jing Sheng."

She knew early in the morning that she was dismissed from office for some reason, and also that she knew how quickly and naturally he would take office this time. She wanted to cut the mess quickly but she didn't expect that he would refuse so simply.

"It's okay to meet," he lowered his eyes, lowered his head, frowned and stood up and grabbed the steering wheel, enduring the feeling of burning in his stomach when he drank strong wine last night, "Come to where I used to live, Tongtong, I have something to show you." The wedding room was prepared as a surprise at that time, and she had never seen it before, and she didn't know it yet.

The opposite side was silent.

One second, two seconds, the torment made his stomach hurt more and more.

After a while, there was a voice across from her, and she wanted to hang up the phone, but she said hoarsely: "I'll wait for you at 3:00 the day after tomorrow."

Then the phone hung up. There was no trace of nostalgia.

The little sister in the blood medicine department is named Song Yi. She was the one who went to the scene with Huo Siran when she was in a car accident last time. At this moment, she had already changed her clothes and stepped over and raised her chin and said, "Let's go!"

The slender figure was stunned for a moment, and the little hand finally slowly moved away from the landline and said, "Wait for me."

After a while, she took off her clothes and went out with her while the hospital was not getting up. Song Yi was just on the evening shift in the middle of the night, and Lin Yitong directly asked for leave. When she came to work in the morning, she felt sore and couldn't get up. Huo Siran was a little ready to go, hugging her and kissing her lips and saying hoarsely: "If you don't want to go to work, why not ask for leave? Hum?" She was in a daze for a moment and shook her head slightly to refuse, but after only a few dozen minutes, she felt extremely tired and felt uncomfortable in her heart. She called him and said softly: "Are you okay to rest today? I don't want to go to work anymore, let's go out together."

Huo Siran was sitting and talking with Lu Qing in the office of the Secret Service. His eyes lit up when he received the call. Then he nodded immediately and agreed softly. He let Lu Qing pigeon stand up and left.

Lu Qing roared behind him in anger, and said with a blushing face: "Get out of here!! A bastard who values ​​sex over friends, let the ghost accompany you to smuggle tomorrow! Go and eat shit and you!!!"

Huo Siran turned his head back, his eyes coldly browsed and swept away the documents that were scattered all over the body and said, "...Speak quietly. If Director Lu knows that you showed me these things, you will be in trouble."

Lu Qing was so angry that he almost choked! He had to stare at him and open the door and walk out slowly.

...

After all, the sunlight is just right, just right for shopping. Song Yi covered the sun with her palm and asked, "You said you want to introduce important people to me. Who are you introducing?"

The man next to him, who looked a little pale, took a breath and said to her: "...my husband."

Song Yi's face was now... stiff.

"Tsk, you just got the certificate? Look at you, aren't it just that you have ended your hard work and reunite? You haven't even had a wedding reception, but your husband called me. Are you a little reserved?" Song Yi felt very dissatisfied after reacting. Of course, she knew the relationship between her and Gu Jingsheng. As for? She was so excited that she was so excited that she took her to accompany her husband to go shopping?

The slim figure turned paler, and she lowered her eyelashes in the sun, and was roasted by the sunlight that had lost the vicious smell of summer, making her feel a little warm in her heart. The sound of cars was heard from afar. The black Hummer stopped by the side of the road. This scene seemed to rarely appear during the day.

Song Yi was stunned and shocked: "You haven't said that he is a rich second generation, right? He is not a little policeman, how can he afford it..."

The car door opened and when someone came out of it, Song Yi opened her mouth completely. Before the cold and upright Hosran came over and spoke, she thought he was just passing by. Hosran did frown, but unexpectedly there was another person there. When she realized her thoughts and intentions, her eyebrows couldn't help but frown even tighter.
Chapter completed!