He gently patted her on the back, his voice was gentle, like the mellow tone of cello, which had the magic of soothing people's heart.

Late carefully look up, on his light eyes.

Wen Mo looks calm. It seems that no matter how serious the problem is, as long as he is there.

"Well."

She whispered, nestled in his arms, obediently reminded Wen mo of the cat she had raised when she was a child.

The next time, he didn't push her away, no matter where he went, he took her with him, causing people to watch.

Wen Mo turns a blind eye to those eyes, hugs her petite body in her arms and thinks all the time, what's wrong with her?

Late is not that kind of weak woman.

She is a sensitive hedgehog, used to erect all the spikes to protect herself.

If someone bullies her, she will not be submissive.

She would rather ruin her future than protect her dignity and bottom line. What will make her tremble?

Chi Wan knows that it's wrong for her to be so insistent, but she's still in fear.

The dull sound of that man when he was left downstairs, just like the magic sound penetrating the brain, remained in her mind for a long time.

She's just a woman.

Wen has a nice smell of cold fragrance. It can't describe what it tastes like late, but it's not like shower gel or perfume. It's like grass.

In his arms, her mood slowly calmed down, no longer tightly holding him, released some, but the hand is still in his arm.

In this way, she will have a sense of security.

Calm down late mood some complex, she did not expect to be in an unfamiliar man, to find this strange but reliable feeling.

"Better?" Wenmo brought her a glass of juice.

Later, he said, "much better."

Wen Mo has finished talking with the people from the Planning Bureau. When other people see this, they immediately take their glasses to make friends in the name of toasting.

He never refuses to hear the silence. He takes a sip of every cup. Every move reveals his demeanor and upbringing.

Occasionally, I will meet some people who have a good family background. Whenever this time, Wen Mo will look at them faintly, his eyes are still calm, but his intimidating momentum can force the other party to smile and dare not make it up again.

The feeling that he is looking at you but not at you is very strange.

As if in the eyes of Wen Mo, they should not exist.

It's not that he is arrogant, it's that he They're not human at all.

"Oh, smell two."

A familiar voice came, late frowned, holding Wen Mo's hand and tightening a little.

"Ha, goddess!"

Rongxi far away to see late, busy rush over, "you are here!"

Late to Rong Xi's feeling is still OK, barely smile to him.

"Goddess, I've beaten that bitch for you last time! Don't take it to heart

Rong Xi is flattering, like some kind of dog creature that asks for touching and hugging, "I promise that I will protect you in the future! I won't let you be bullied! "

Gu Xicheng walked up and said in a cool voice, "I'm afraid some idiots will be sold, and I'll count the money for others."

Rong Xi explodes hair, "the mouth does not run a day, the train is suffering NIMA is not!"

"I'll shut up as soon as you give me a satisfactory number."

Gu Xicheng showed his hand.