There was a rumbling thunder in the sky, the weather forecast said that it would rain tonight, and the turbid air before the rainstorm made her more and more restless and irritable, and she picked up her mobile phone and dialed it out, but she couldn't get through, and it was still the same after calling a few more times. Baidu search, more good free reading. The restless Chang Xiaoxiao tried to convince herself that there should be a traffic jam on the road, and he would be there soon, but it was almost nine o'clock, and there was still no one, Chang Xiaoxiao couldn't wait any longer, she thought about whether something would happen, and immediately stopped a taxi and rushed to Song Muze's apartment.

Mo Ling's hand covered Song Muze's cheek and called softly, "Mu Ze, it's me, wake up"

Song Muze felt that his whole body was uncomfortably hot, her slightly cool hand made him a little, and the woman's voice was soft and moving, like sugar and honey, provoking his heartstrings and making him intoxicated.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and the face of the woman in front of him was changing, and finally fixed on the face of Chang Xiaoxiao. Baidu search, more good free reading.

"Xiaoxiao, is it you, why are you here" Song Muze held Mo Ling's hand and put it on his face.

"It's me, I can't wait for you, that's why I'm here." Mo Ling was in a coma in Song Muze, went to the bedroom and saw the suitcase, and immediately understood that the information Yan Jingyun gave her was true, and he really decided to leave here tonight.

Song Muze rubbed his forehead and said, "Xiaoxiao, I'm so uncomfortable, I may not be able to leave today." ”

Mo Ling deliberately whispered in his ear: "I can't leave today, then we will go tomorrow, and I will stay with you." ”

Song Muze hugged her into his arms, "Thank you, smile." ”

Mo Ling's hand climbed up to his neck and said softly: "Mu Ze, I love you, do you want me to be good?"

After hearing this, the heat wave in Song Muze's body became even more surging, and he was ecstatic, and he confessed affectionately: "Xiaoxiao, I love you so much, even more than four years ago." Are you really willing to give you to me?"

Mo Ling nodded with a flushed face.

Song Muze couldn't control himself anymore, stretched out his big hand, and walked to the bedroom with her in his arms.

Chang Xiaoxiao came to Song Muze's apartment downstairs, in the parking lot, she saw that his car was still parked in the same place, she began to panic, she was wondering if it was really him who had an accident, she was so anxious that she saw that the elevator was delayed, so she ran up to the sixth floor in one breath. Panting, she rang the doorbell, but there was no movement, she remembered that Song Muze gave her a spare key, hurriedly took it out and hurriedly opened the door, and a pair of women's high heels were placed at the entrance of the entrance, and her heart chuckled.

With an unsteady breath, she stepped into the room, she wanted to call Song Muze's name, but she couldn't shout, and there was a nameless and strange breath blocked in her throat, which was extremely uncomfortable. The table was filled with delicacies, flowers and candlesticks, and wine from two goblets. Didn't he say that he was going to take himself out of here tonight, why was there still a candlelight dinner here with others?

Faintly heard the sound from the bedroom, Chang Xiaoxiao's hand clenched into a fist, the palm of her hand was strangled by the metal key, she grabbed the button of her clothes with one hand, walked slowly, and approached the bedroom step by step, every step was extremely difficult, as if the prisoner who was Ling Chi was still holding on to a glimmer of hope.

With trembling hands on the doorknob, she had an urge to run away, she wanted to escape, but there was a voice in her heart saying, you have to believe him, maybe the person in the room is not your boyfriend, or even death will die clearly. After taking a deep breath, she twisted the doorknob and opened it open a gap.

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