In the car, Xiao you's face still didn't come back.

White ink cold distressed for her to fasten the seat belt, and kiss: "well, don't think about it, all in the past."

It's all in the past. She thought she had completely put it down, but when Ning Shan mentioned it, she realized that she had never put it down.

Those terrible memories, like tarsal maggots, have been tightly around her.

"I'm not good." White Mo Han sighed and hugged her more tightly.

Small leisurely hand embraces him, small face buries into his chest, deeply sniffs the breath on his body, settle down for a long time. "Don't blame you, Han. We are all victims."

At the beginning, Bai Mohan was completely controlled by hatred, and all his actions were not from his heart.

"No, let's go home, shall we, eh?" White Mo Han kisses her cheek fragmentarily, soft voice asks a way.

"Well, go home."

The car is driving slowly on the road, the car is quiet, only each other shallow breathing sound, just fear heart slowly calm down.

"Jingling -" a sound of mobile phone broke the silence of the car.

"Hello." Xiaoyou answers the phone.

"Mr. Gong, I'm Yuqi. Have you gone back? "

"Well, Han Fei wants me to go back to rest." Small you aimed white Mo cold one eye, a hand covers mouth, small voice says. "What can I do for you?"

"Wu Wu Wu, Mr. Gong, have you forgotten the reporter you let us catch?"

"Reporter?"

"Yes, the reporter with rhythm. Don't you suspect that he was bribed and let me take someone to catch him?"

"Oh, yes, yes." When Xiao you patted his head, he almost forgot.

Before the press conference, she told Yuqi.

It is obvious that someone deliberately planned this time, so she also guessed that at the press conference, that person will not let her go smoothly, and will definitely find someone to make trouble.

As long as that person came to make, at that time they control, before cooperating, the person that Lu Yuchen catches, believe to be able to have harvest certainly.

"We've caught that man and he's still in the design department. What should we do now? Mr. Gong, I haven't done this kind of thing before. Is there any problem? Is it against the law? " Yu Qi's voice is smaller and smaller, and she can obviously feel her fear.

Xiaoyou is about to say something, but the mobile phone is taken away by baimohan.

"Keep an eye on that man. I'll get someone to take over in ten minutes." Then he hung up.

"Ah? Why did you hang up? There's something else I haven't told Yuqi. " Xiaoyou grabs the phone back in a hurry, but finds that it has been hung up and stares at him angrily.

Bai Mohan calmly pressed her back to the chair: "you promised me that you would go back to rest after dealing with the event of the press conference, no matter what."

"But..."

"I'll let Chen take over this matter first. He can handle it well. Other things, when you have a good rest

"White ink is cold!"

"No objection." White ink cold light return a, immediately let small leisurely whole body's gas flame wilt.

"Cold..."

“……”

Is coquetry for a long time, white ink cold no reaction, small you know, this time is really no play.

"Well, it's up to you." Xiao you leaned against the seat in a huff.

"Good boy."

“……”

Soon arrived at home, they just entered the door, from Yafeng anxiously welcomed up.

"How's the conference going?" She is so busy with Mengmeng that she has no time to watch the news. She can only wait until they come back.

"It's all settled, Ma." Xiaoyou said.

"Really?" Li Yafeng doesn't seem to believe Xiao you's words. Knowing that her daughter always reports good news but not bad news, she turns her eyes on Bai Mohan.

"I'll take care of it." A pale white ink said.

With his words, Li Yafeng was relieved. "After such a long time, I have no news at all, and I dare not call you for fear of disturbing you. It's been a day, but it's OK. "

Hear from Ya Feng so say, small you in the heart very not taste.

Other people's parents are children. When they grow up, they can enjoy happiness, but she seems to be on the contrary.

Li Yafeng has been lying in the hospital bed for 15 years. Although she wakes up now, her physical skills have not returned to the normal state. She should have had more rest, but she still has to worry about her every day.

"Ma, why do you think so much? Just enjoy yourself. Anyway, with Han by my side, what else can happen? "

"With the cold, I really saved a lot of heart. However, Han is too fond of you. I'm not afraid of everything. "

"Don't worry, Ma. I'll be your favorite, but I don't listen to Xiao you for everything." Bai Mohan rarely put in a word, he felt it was necessary to prove a wave for himself at this time.Xiao you smell speech, rolled a white eye toward him. It's not that "I don't listen to her for everything". I won't listen to her at all. This is not, he was not forced to come back? Li Yafeng looked at Xiaoyou, then at baimohan, and then reluctantly nodded: "that's good. Han, man, sometimes you still have to be tough, you know? Xiaoyou, a child, was too independent when he was young. He made up his own mind about everything. After a long time, he became stubborn like now. You are her husband. There are many things we can't say, but you can say. "

"I know."

"That's good." Li Yafeng just nodded.

"It's getting late. I'll take Xiaoyou to have a rest first."

"Well, the child is tired out these two days." Li Yafeng sighed.

Xiaoyou left to see right to see, her mother and her husband do not know when has formed an alliance, this family, there is her place?

Alas, she is really a poor girl with no status.

He was led back to the room like a child by Bai Mohan, and without saying a word, he was carried to the bed.

Small leisurely all startled, both hands embrace in front of the chest, frightened of looking at him: "what do you want to do?"

White Mo Han slightly narrowed Mou son, lie in her body side, before she escapes, embrace her into the bosom.

Warm breath on the spray on the neck, small youxinshen a swing, homeopathy also hugged him, pink lips in his cheek gently imprinted a kiss.

"Cold..."

Water color eyes reflect his handsome face, white ink cold micro squint eyes, slowly toward her, closer and closer.

All of a sudden, Xiaoyou's head was pressed into her chest by him, and a low voice rang out in her ear: "don't make trouble, go to sleep."

Huh?

The plot seems wrong.

Xiaoyou tried his best to hold up his head and want to see him, but baimohan didn't give her this chance. In his voice, he warned: "I'll spank again."

Play butt?

Xiaoyou is surprised. Forget it. Face matters. You'd better retreat first. But Xiaoyou is really tired. He leans in his comfortable arms and soon falls asleep.