Chapter 2

For a moment, he was as noble as an immortal, but now, he was like a demon who was pulled down from the altar, and there was a trapped beast hidden in his dark eyes.

In the desire, clamor, want to devour her everything.

She was a little scared.

"You Well... " The lip, he's blocking it.

The tough tongue squeezed into her mouth, with plunder in general, swept her all!

At the moment, without any skill at all, the out of control body follows the oldest desire and gives vent to the flame ignited by her.

It's endless.

Mu Ruchen doesn't like women, but she seems to be an exception. The sweet taste makes him greedily ask for it again and again.

The more she cried and begged for mercy, the more he didn't want to let her go, and even her every action, even a look, was the biggest provocation for him.

As if, possessed.

Ambiguity, from day to night.

Muruchen just came to the city on business. Originally, he wanted to go back, but this woman somehow rushed in and delayed his journey.

Pick up the phone, there are dozens of missed calls, all from the same person.

Qingjun's eyebrow, slightly wrinkled, immediately call back.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ruchen took a look at the sleeping woman. Her voice was very low. However, when he heard the urgent narration on the other end of the phone, he suddenly sat up and said, "I'll go back in a minute!"

It takes two minutes to finish wearing clothes. When you go to the door, you are unwilling to come back. You pick up the note at the head of the bed, leave your name and phone number, and turn to go out.

However, when she hurried to the door, she worried that she would not wake up to see it, so she went back and tore off the note and pasted it on the head of the bed.

He has something else to ask her. For the time being, he doesn't want to lose contact with her.

It was early morning when anlixia woke up.

She didn't lose her memory or get confused. On the contrary, she was very clear about what happened until last night.

It's very sad, but I still swallow all the tears in my stomach. The dead mother said that women's tears are for those who care about themselves.

But she, does not care about the person, therefore, cannot shed tears.

Regardless of the pain, he got up and put on his clothes, covered the torn place, carried his bag, and left.

She didn't see the note at the head of the bed or notice the comic book falling out of her bag, so she ran out of the hotel in such a hurry.

She can't stay in her uncle's house any longer. At the age of 18, she is an adult and can support herself.

Six years later.

Nancheng.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunshine shines brightly on the world, everything wakes up.

In front of a roadside stall, the steaming steamed buns drive away the slight cold in the early morning of late summer, sending out an attractive fragrance and teasing the coming and going office workers.

"Steamed buns! Sell steamed stuffed buns! "

In front of the booth, there stood a little girl who was as sweet as a cake just coming out of the oven, especially the watery eyes of Danfeng, and the black eyes were like the most mysterious gems, emitting bright light.

"Baozi, who can make you full of vitality, can make you promoted and raised, become general manager, become CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the top of your life!"

Sweet voice, quickly let passers-by have stopped.

"Little friend, is your steamed bun really so magical?"

"Yes, if you don't believe it, just buy one and try it. It's delicious!" The soft and sweet voice is really cute.

"When a man marries Bai Fumei, what about a woman?" Among the pedestrians, someone seemed to tease her deliberately.

"Women eat and become white and rich."

Steamed stuffed bun is not important. The key is that this cute little girl is so cute that passers-by pay for it.

"Little friend, how do you sell your steamed buns?"

"Buy it from the landlady, one by one. If you want to eat it, I hand it over, one by five!"

"Why do you want five cents?"

"This is the cost of caring for the motherland!"

Poof! Cough, cough

In the shabby shop, an Lixia, who was drinking bean curd, spewed out the last mouthful of bean curd. He coughed until he couldn't breathe!

Daughter, can you talk a little more nonsense?

"Hey, that lady over there, don't just eat, you're here to work!" While giving the guests some change for the steamed buns, ansty went back to educate her mother.

Anlixia nodded, "yes, Princess!"

Li Xia, a famous cartoonist, was chased by editors all over the city because she couldn't produce satisfactory paintings for a long time. In order to find inspiration for mummy, her daughter, an Sitian, took her to this steamed bun shop to look for life themes.

Of course, it's official. As for her real reason

Hey, hey, I can't say it for the time being!One morning, all the steamed stuffed buns had been sold out. Ansty sat on the old wooden chair and counted the money. Then she divided the money, picked it up and ran to the landlady.

"Grandma, this is your bun money!" With that, she put the money into the 50 year old woman's hand, and then put another pile of money into her pocket, "this is what I earn!"

A steamed bun costs $1.5, a yuan to the landlady, and the remaining $50 is her own.

"And these are tips. We'll give you five cents!" Sweet voice, like a tempting little angel.

The landlady gave her all the tips. "Grandma, no, they're all sweet."

"Grandma has to get up at three or four o'clock every day to make steamed buns. It's very hard. The money should be sweet and filial to grandma!" Finish saying, put money into the pocket of landlady, young face, full of firm.

The landlady looked at such a sensible child, some distressed, "sweet, where's your father?"

"Mommy said that daddy is an alien. After he insulted Mommy, he flew to an alien with a whoosh!"

“……” An Lixia, who is sharpening a pencil, hears her daughter's naive reply. She covers her face and lies on the table, hoping to find a way to get in.

What a shame!

At that time, she was framed by her cousin and gave herself to a man. Then she became pregnant. As an unmarried mother, she couldn't tell her this humiliation to her daughter, but she wanted to know who her father was, so she told her that your father was an alien.

Sure enough, she was too stupid and naive. Even if she said she died in a car accident, it was better than this excuse!

"Mommy, you're not working well again!" Tiantian tuzui walked over and sat opposite her. "You're going to hand in the draft in the evening. How many sub mirrors haven't been drawn?"

An Lixia was embarrassed and stretched out two fingers.

"Two?" I'll finish the task in a moment.

"Twenty..."

"Mommy Ansty raised her voice, "draw quickly, or the editor's aunt will cut you with a knife!"

Anlixia nodded obediently, then bowed her head to draw a draft.