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Xiao Su looked at the scene in front of her. Her face was calm. After a moment, she dropped a sentence calmly: "you are wrong."

With that, he put his hand around Xiao Yan's neck and pulled her into his arms. He calmly said to her, "I'll take you back to your room."

Xiaoyan is still in shock, and she is dragged away before she reacts.

Then came to her own room, Xiaoyan felt that her wine had been awakened by seven tenths!

"Just I see the night less... "

"You're drunk." Xiao Su looked at her coldly: "nothing."

"Yes, is it?" Xiao Yan blinked her eyes and asked, and she could not help laughing. But she really saw The man stood up.

What's going on? Night, night less is not disabled? How Can you stand up?

"Yes." Xiao Su stares at her seriously: "you need to sleep now, and everything will return to normal tomorrow."

"Oh." Xiaoyan nodded her head cleverly, then turned and walked towards her bed. When she got to the bed, she directly laid down on the bed. The whole person was lying on the bed in a big font, her head tilted, and she soon fell asleep.

Standing in the room, Xiao Su said:

Xiao Yan's breath quickly became even. After confirming that she was really asleep, Xiao Su was relieved. Then she turned out of the room and closed the door of the room with her backhand.

His face was still heavy as he closed the door.

Then he went back to the living room, where the tall and beautiful man had already sat back on the wheel, holding the twisting Shen Qiao in his arms and staring at him coldly.

"Did she see it?"

The deep voice of the night is cold and merciless, like the frost of December.

Xiao Su nodded his head and shook his head again. He was frightened by a cold sweat on his back.

"It's a little night. She's so drunk that she'll forget it tomorrow."

The night was silent, and the atmosphere in the room was frightfully cold. Xiao Su hesitated, and finally began to plead for her: "she is a good friend of the second young grandmother. If yeshao does something to her, the second young grandmother I don't think so, do you? "

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Su felt a sharp knife like look flying towards him. He didn't dare to look up at the night. He could only hang his eyes and lower his shoulders as much as possible.

Are you pleading for her? Xiao su. "

Xiao Su's forehead also followed a cold sweat, the voice has taken a trace of shaking: "no, no! Xiao Su is just telling the truth

"Oh, what a truth." However, she can make a deep smile to the woman

But what? Xiao Su wanted to know how to deal with it, but he didn't dare to ask.

As time passed by, when Xiao Su thought Xiao Yan would die this time, he finally heard the voice of Mo Shen at night.

"This is the exception. You stay to deal with the later things. You should know the seriousness of the matter."

Xiao Su's heart was startled, and suddenly raised his head, "night less means no more investigation?"

"No investigation doesn't mean you can relax."

"Yes Xiao Su immediately nodded and said with a little strength: "I will stay to clean up here. When she wakes up, she will ask clearly. Don't worry. I know what to do."

After getting the answer that he wanted, ye Moshen had no reason to stay, and the woman in her arms was very uneasy. She seemed to be uncomfortable. She had been playing and rubbing in his arms all the time, and the smell of wine and barbecue all over his body stimulated his taste buds.

If it wasn't for his heart, he would have thrown her away.

"Stupid woman, you are really disobedient." Ye Mo deeply bowed her head and bit her ruddy lips angrily.

"Er..." Drunk Shen Qiao snorted in pain, subconsciously reached out and patted his hand. Before hitting his face, ye Moshen grabbed her white wrist, buttoned it and pulled it down: "I'll go first, you stay."

"Good nights."

Night Mo Shen with Shen Qiao left, the room gradually quiet down, surrounding the original cold temperature in the night after Mo Shen left also slowly become normal temperature.

Xiao Su was really in a cold sweat. God knows that yemoshen is not really disabled. This is the secret only he and song an know. Even the second young grandmother doesn't know about it.

Moreover, when the second day of junior high school almost knew about it, ye Mo Shen said it with her own hands. She scared Xiao Su very much.

What is Ye Shao's attitude towards the second young grandmother? In his Xiao Su's opinion, ye Shao is really moved by Shen Qiao, but he can easily say a word to end her by himself.

What about Xiaoyan?

She is just an ordinary employee. Will she die faster?

So he was really in a cold sweat. Fortunately Fortunately, the last night little just let him deal with this matter, and let Xiaoyan go.

It seems that yeshao is not the same as before, after all A lot of what he said was not done.This change may have something to do with the second young grandmother

Thinking of this, Xiao Su reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then turned to enter the room. He looked at Xiao Yan, who was lying on the bed with no image, and shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, she was really drunk, and Xiaoyan had no brain.

If I'm not drunk. I guess

Well, Xiao Su didn't dare to think about it.

On the other side, night Mo Shen with Shen Qiao left Xiaoyan's house, and then got on the car.

He and Xiao Su didn't come here tonight. There was also a driver. The driver helped to open the door, pushed the night deep wheelchair into the car and then closed the door.

"Little night, go home at night?" The driver did not dare to look at Shen Qiao more, so he got on the bus and asked respectfully.

Night Mo deep a Leng, originally wanted to take Shen Qiao back to night home.

But This woman has been making a lot of trouble recently. If she stays at night, he doesn't have much time to look after her

After thinking a little, night Mo deep pursed lip way: "go to Haijiang villa."

"Yes, little night."

The car immediately turned around in the dark and soon disappeared downstairs.

Night Mo deep low head staring at the arms of Shen Qiao, she is now more quiet than before, a pair of delicate eyebrows or tightly wrinkled, lips a little pale, but very moist.

Haijiang villa is a private property that nobody knows. Every year, on the death day of his mother's birthday, he would go there to live alone for two or three days. The driver was surprised that he had passed ahead of time.

And the most important thing is, yeshao actually plans to take this woman over.

What does he mean? Has Shen Qiao been identified from the heart?

At the thought of this, the driver was slightly shocked.

He has been following yemoshen for many years, and he is one of yemoshen's confidants, so he knows something about yemoshen, but he never asks.

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