Wen An'an listened to the rough words he said, and felt that his ears were about to burn.

Bad apple!

"Don't say anything!" She yelled, I'll hang up the phone if I talk nonsense again!

Long Ze smiled and coaxed: "Okay, baby I won't say it, next time I will only do it and not say it, okay?" ”

Her little face burned again, "I won't let you do it!" ”

Mr. Long said viciously: "Then my baby moves, and I lie down?" ”

She immediately hung up the phone, and scolded a rogue before hanging up.

Long Ze smiled, not planning to provoke her again.

It's just that when I lie down, I feel very empty, very cold, and there is no indescribable loneliness of the villain in my arms.

His hand caressed the platinum ring in his hand, and his dark eyes shone with a scorching streamer.

It seems that he should act too!

At the same time, in Long Dubai's villa, Long Dubai squatted and fed Zhou Yu very gently.

Zhou Yu did not resist and let him feed him, and there was still no expression on his face.

After Long Dubai finished feeding, he casually put the plate aside, held her hand, and said softly: "Yu'er, shall we go to France?" ”

She didn't react, Long Dubai's eyes stared at her, "Shall we go find Wen An'an?" Do you remember? She's your daughter. ”

A picture appeared on his hand, it was a picture of a little baby, pink and tender, very cute......

He put it as far as her eyes could reach, and his voice was very gentle: "Look, this is your daughter, do you want to see her?" ”

Zhou Yu's expression did not change at all, her gaze stopped on the photo without the slightest fluctuation.

This made Long Dubai a little disappointed, and after a pause, he got up: "I'll take you over tomorrow!" ”

When he turned to go out, Zhou Yu clenched the photo in his hand tightly, and there was a wave on his calm face, and he gently spit out two words: "Devil!" ”

Her eyes fell on the picture, her eyes closed—

France, Wen An'an and Chu Chu finished talking on the phone, and then went downstairs to have breakfast and then went to the garden for a stroll.

Rose Garden!

There are various varieties of roses planted inside, and Wen An'an looks at it while walking, and Jack follows behind like a loyal dog, not forgetting to hold a portable laptop in his hand, and take care of business at any time.

His storage zài didn't bother Wen An'an at all, she was very comfortable in the garden, touching this for a while, and touching that for a while!

In a room on the second floor, a sturdy, slender figure stood at the window, his eyes fixed firmly on the slender figure in the garden, and there was fire in his eyes like the scorching sun.

He wanted to be the one who had her!

At this time, the mobile phone that was put aside rang, he walked over to pick it up, and a cold voice came from there: "Hinter, I will be in France tomorrow!" ”

Hante's eyes narrowed, "I see! You'll get what you want! ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

After he hung up the phone, he walked to the window and looked at the little angel in the sun.

She already had an extra pair of scissors in her hand, carefully cutting a branch of roses, and poor Jack, the golden boy of Wall Street, had already put down his business and helped Wen An'an to bouquet flowers in the back.

Hante looked at it for a few moments before heading downstairs.

It just so happened that his angel had returned, holding a bouquet of roses with flowers removed from the thorns in his hand, and Hunter suspected that it was Jack's doing, and couldn't help but glance at Jack sympathetically!

He leaned over and sniffed, "It's beautiful, this is going to be given to me?" ”

Wen Anan asked people to take out a crystal vase, and inserted it one by one, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Han Te flashed in front of her and was unyielding: "Little angel, why do you hate me so much?" ”

He was embarrassed to ask?

What he did to her last time in New York was enough to make him die a hundred times!

Moreover, just at the word 'little angel', she has to avoid it, it's too numb!

In fact, Long Ze often calls her 'little baby', 'little girl' or something, it's more fleshy than this, but she likes it!

After arranging the flowers, she felt that she really missed Long Ze!

Han Te was very cold, and he felt good, so he leaned over again: "Eat together at noon?" ”

Wen An'an glanced at him lazily, "Mr. Hunt, if you are really bored, you can find fun by yourself!" ”

Hunter touched a soft nail, a nose of ash.

Watching him leave, Jack couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Hunter is a man who is very attractive to women!" ”

Slightly worse than the boss, though.

Obviously, Dongyan's little sweetheart prefers men like bosses.

Wen An'an didn't care about Hante's petty feelings, went upstairs with the vase, and winked at Jack when he turned around: "I need to rest for a while." ”

Jack smiled and watched her leave, then found a place to continue his business.

Work for your boss and wear many hats - including babysitting!

This time, for the sake of secrecy, he didn't bring any female servants over, and the subordinates here were not allowed to approach Wen An'an, so he became Wen An'an's closest ...... Little guy?

When Han Te was eating at noon, Wen An'an did not come down, and his eyes were faintly disappointed.

Jack chuckled, "You scared her out before!" ”

Hante complained softly, "I should have eaten her at that time!" ”

At that time, she fell into his arms and kissed his body, the soft little body, and her little mouth, and the throbbing movement of her little hands when she held his male sex, all of which he couldn't forget......

Jack looked at his nostalgic face and kindly reminded: "Hant, you'd better forget the good memories in your mind, otherwise the consequences will be very strict!" ”

"If it's a good memory, how can I forget it?" Hant moved his body uncomfortably.

Jack's gaze glanced at him, "Control your bottom half!" She's not someone you can move! ”

Hante's face suddenly became gentle: "She is my angel!" ”

Like his sister, he will protect her!

Hante picked up the aperitif and took a sip: "I'll go out for a morning tomorrow." ”

There was a gleam in Jack's blue eyes, and it flashed.

"Can you tell me what you're going to do?"

Hante's hand played with the glass of wine: "Private matter! ”

Jack smiled, "I'll take care of her!" ”

He stood up and patted Hante on the shoulder: "Good luck!" ”

Han Te smiled slightly: "I will!" ”

When Hante went upstairs, he knocked on Wen An'an's room door.

It was a long time before she opened it, and when she saw him, there was still defensiveness in her eyes.

Han Te propped up on the door panel with one hand and smiled a little lazily: "You seem to be afraid of me?" ”

Wen Anan snorted lightly: "What do you say?" ”

Hante chuckled, his big hand caressing her little face, and she subconsciously took a step back.

But immediately, he held her by the waist and pulled her towards his body.

It was so close, so close that she could see his long eyelashes, and those deep eyes, which contained ...... Affectionate!

That's ridiculous!

She is Long Ze's wife, and he should be Long Ze's friend!

"What is this? Tune in on a play? Her little face tense, glaring at him!

Hante's face leaned closer to her, and his voice murmured, "If you must define, then it should be!" ”

She pushed his sturdy body, desperately dodging ......

Before she could open her mouth to scream, he firmly gagged her little mouth.

Body, pressed against the door, he almost savagely trapped her between the doorplate and his own body.

His embrace was hot, but for some reason, Wen An'an tasted something called despair and heartbreak from his kiss and embrace......

He kissed her so hard that he almost broke her lips and bit her lip repeatedly, not tired of it, but he didn't plan to go any further!

Wen An'an opened his eyes and glared fiercely at his handsome face.

Hante finally let go of her, his breath slightly chaotic, his eyes locked tightly on her little face.

Wen Anan stepped on his feet hard without thinking about it, Han Te let her step on it, his big hand still clasped her waist to prevent her from moving, and his voice was very low, almost coaxing: "Don't move, you are pregnant with a child!" ”

She glared at him, "If you knew I was pregnant with Long Ze's child, you shouldn't have done this to me!" ”

There was a touch of red in her eyes, a touch of anger and shame!

Hante's gaze softened, and his fingers gently caressed her rosy lips, which he had caused.

His fingers. Gently caress without Yu Wang, and don't let her escape.

"Except here, I can't touch you again, it belongs to Long Ze!" His voice was low and almost murmuring, with a hint of loss.

Wen Anan didn't know why, her heart twitched, and she was unspeakably sad!

Han Te had already let go of her, and took her little hand very pretentiously: "My princess, you should dine!" ”

She glared at him, feeling something was wrong with his nerves.

Han Te smiled softly, "An An, forget about that incident!" ”

"I wish I had forgotten sooner." She said angrily.

But she couldn't imagine that in the aftermath, she would never forget this evil man, and she couldn't forget how she was forced to sit on him and kiss him that day!

When I think of Hante again, in addition to heartache, there is also nostalgia.

She began to believe that in this world, there is love without reciprocation, and there is fulfillment......

Hante's gaze fell on her little face for a long time, and finally took out the necklace from his pocket, did not put it on for her again, but put it in her palm and closed it, his big hand wrapped around hers, and his voice was dry: "Keep this, take a look when you want to cry, then I will be by your side!" ”

She didn't understand what he meant, pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help asking, "Hante, what's wrong with you?" ”

He laughed and reached out to rub her hair, "Finally care about me?" Do you think I still have a chance? ”

She glared at him, "If you do this again, I won't pay attention to you!" ”

She wiped her lips fiercely: "If you dare to kiss me again, I will abolish you!" ”

Hante's gaze fell on her lips and chuckled, "Little angel, you taste so good!" ”

Wen Anan pushed him away: "It's not spring, and it's not time to have an estrus yet." ”