When she got home, Nuan Yu went to the bathroom to take a bath, and Nian Mochen simply took a shower in the bathroom of the guest bedroom.

The two of them hadn't been back to his place for a long time, and it felt better to be in their own place.

Nian Mochen took a shower first, and leaned directly on the bed and waited for the woman in the bathroom to come out.

He looked at a document in his hand, which was basically about Bai Ru.

Sure enough, some of Bai Ru's business is not clean, no wonder some of the books can't be seen.

There are also some about Old Man Bai, that is, Grandpa Nuanyu.

At the beginning, the old man Bai started as an underworld and ran a business with his father.

Later, because of some things, the two had a conflict, disagreed, and his father withdrew his shares, but Old Man Bai agreed on the surface but secretly took action against his father, and it was also because of this that his father suffered misfortune.

Because his father died unexpectedly, all the property fell into the hands of Old Man Bai.

He was the only son of his father's late son, he was only 4 years old when his father left, he didn't understand anything, and your mother said to him:

Whitehall Ann was his enemy, the enemy who killed his father.

The day after that, my mother committed suicide!

Although the 4-year-old is not sensible, he has an amazing memory, remembering his mother's words before she died, remembering that the doctor found that he had been raped when he examined his mother's body, and he will never forget that all this was done by Ann Whitehall.

He lived well as a child, but after his family left, he lived a miserable life until he was adopted.

The bad days will soon pass, and he has lived a solid life after being adopted, and has done a lot of things for the Nian family over the years.

Now, it's time to do your own thing!

The bathroom door opened, and Nian Mochen put the documents in the drawer, turning his head to look at the woman standing at the bathroom door.

He was slightly startled, and his breath was low a few times.

Nuan Yu pursed her lips, "Is it good-looking?"

She had chosen it for a long time before she could choose this uniform.

It is a completely close-fitting style that shows off her figure.

Her current appearance is completely ascetic, and she wants to tear it apart fiercely.

She likes this little uniform very much, and presumably Nian Mochen should also like it.

The first time Nian Mochen saw Nuan Yu's dress, it was too tempting.

He held out his hand, "Come here!"

Nuan Yu smiled, walked up, and then put his hand into his hand, and was instantly pulled into bed by the man.

Nuan Yu sat next to him on the bed, looking up at him, "You haven't said whether you like it or not." ”

Nian Mochen nodded, "I like it." "He just loved it to death.

"You just went and bought this dress?"

"yes, there's another set for you next time. "She kind of gave up, in order to satisfy this man.

Nian Mochen nodded her little nose, "Why are you so good to me?"

"I need a reason to be good to you. In fact, Nuan Yu knows that because they open their hearts to each other, this man is willing to accept himself, so he deserves this good.

Nian Mochen stared at her for a long time, and the last kiss slowly fell.

His big palm seemed to have magical power, and it quickly lit a fire on her.

Soon, Nuan Yu's thoughts became confused, and finally only the sound of tears in her clothes was heard.

"You tore my clothes. "It's a very expensive garment with a lot of fabric!

Nian Mochen impatiently kissed the beautiful lines of her neck, breathing hot, "I'll buy you 10 pieces next time." ”

"But it's only allowed to show me, you know?"

Nian Mochen is still so focused on domineering, including in bed.

Nuan Yu really felt that she had fallen and fallen into Nian Mochen's tenderness, especially after opening up to each other, this man couldn't be good to her.

On weekend afternoons, Nian Mochen came directly to the hospital.

Quiet single room with only ventilators and air purifiers and elderly people lying in bed.

The old man has white hair and sideburns, if it weren't for his illness, his temperament should have looked good, but he who was tortured by illness has lost his former demeanor.

Nian Mochen stood beside the bed, looking at the old man on the bed, perhaps sensing that someone had come in, and the old man opened his eyes slowly.