V2.Chapter 116

In her sleep, wenzhixia felt the warmth on her cheek, but it was too gentle for her to open her eyes.

She knew who was coming. When the big bed was sunken by a strange weight, she knew who was coming, but she was too tired.

This day, she almost lost her life, her friend's car accident, too many accidents happened, her head was in a mess, and she couldn't get a result.

At this age of 20, does she bear too much? Wen zhixia felt that her heart was tightly entangled together. She didn't want to wake up from the beautiful dream and face the cruel reality like the cold wind in winter.

She could not help but grasp the soft quilt, buried her head in the quilt, breathing in a moment of suffocation, but that kind of confused feeling let her have the illusion that it was just a nightmare.

This period of time is just a dream. As long as she wakes up, there will be a healthy father and a gentle mother on the breakfast table. The picture of a family sitting at a table will make her eyes slowly drop a tear.

"I know you're not sleeping. I'll let you go this time."

Slender fingers brush the tears that will fall into the pillow case, but the light mouth, staring at the deep eyes of the people on the bed.

Wen zhixia's body on the bed was stiff, but the tears from the corners of his eyes seemed to be broken. They kept flowing out from the closed eyes, and his curly eyelashes were all dizzy and wet.

Easy to sit there, some do not understand why Wen zhixia weeps, his eyes have been quietly listening to Wen zhixia suppressing the voice of crying, that red face full of tears, but she did not move the body.

His hands stopped in mid air, and his red eyes accidentally touched the softest part of his heart. He did not have a saint's heart. After years of ups and downs in the business sea, he saw the instinctive disgust of tears.

But don't know why, this time Wen zhixia's tears let his heart slightly pan ache, Wen zhixia's forehead, nose tip has been covered with thin beads of sweat, but still let his heart flash a little pain.

This strange feeling makes easy to be slightly stunned. He gets up smartly without any hesitation. He walks out of his room with long legs and closes the door gently.

He didn't see the eye on the bed that seemed to be dry tears open. Wen zhixia looked at the crystal lamp in the room dimly with tears. He showed a bitter smile and gently breathed out a breath.

"Wen zhixia, give me something to do!"

It seems that in a scold oneself, can let her all of a sudden cheer up.

She also turned her head and looked at the direction of the disappearance of the figure. Her nose moved slightly and faintly smelled the residual peppermint smell of the air. She felt as cool as the owner who used it.

This is the man's favorite flavor. How many times when Wen zhixia smelled the good smell of mint and tobacco in the air, he would feel inexplicably nervous.

But now, she did not have the mind, looked at the door for the last time, slowly closed her eyes, slowly put back the sadness of the fundus.

Two people who are separated by a door do not know each other's condition. The one outside the door is easy to lean against the wall. There is no place for a pair of long legs to be placed. One leg is bent and the other is standing at the edge of the wall.

The mobile phone was buzzing in his pocket, but it was easy not to be moved. On the contrary, after persevering in the mobile phone for the fourth time, he picked up the phone and put his right hand in his ear to answer.

"Say it."

Easy to speak lightly, I saw him holding the phone in one hand, the other hand habitually inserted into his trouser pocket. If other people saw his appearance like this, he would be surprised to open his mouth.

Easy when will be so casual action, he always elegant and noble to appear in front of the public, but this ruffian action let him do handsome compelling.

"Young master, the man who hit the car stole someone else's car. The car was found in the suburbs and burned completely. The police surveillance cameras did not capture the real appearance

Chen Yu also does not want to admit that this is an old hand, steal a car, fake ID card, burn car intuition told her, so neat style, the other side is fierce.

I can't help but sigh in my heart. If he hadn't checked on, he might not believe that a car accident would involve so many things. His head began to ache faintly.

"Young master, fortunately, Miss Wen's car this morning was a licensed car, and the car was also burned down. Now the driver's front has not been monitored and photographed. What do you think should be done about this matter?"

Chen Yu on the other end of the phone asked carefully. He didn't hear an easy response for a long time. Now he doesn't have an idea. What's the next step.

It's easy to hear this, and squint slowly. There is a trace of meditation in the eyes. Who is this person aiming at?

In less than two days, Wen zhixia's side had accidents one after another. The other side had plans for every step, but he did not know what the other side was coming from.

"Check it in private and let me know if you have any progress."

Cold male voice rings, but strangely let the phone that end of Chen Yu suddenly has the backbone, it seems that this sentence has more power than imagination.

"Yes, young master."Even in places where it is easy to see, Chen Yu still slightly bowed his head and answered with great respect.

Easy to sip thin lips, eyes drooping to look at the ground, seems to be thinking about something.

"Yi, you are..."

Zhan Yanjia, unwilling to be lonely, did not sit on the bed. She knew that now was the best opportunity to seize Yi Yi. Now Wen zhixia could not be disturbed by her good deeds when she was hit. She suddenly found the one who stood in front of the bedroom door.

When she saw that there was no confusion in Yi's clothes, she breathed slowly.

"You have something to do."

On the exhibition of good, easy to put away just thoughts, a light glance at Zhan Yanjia, but see her clothes, slightly frown.

In the quiet and dark corridor, Zhan Yanjia is wearing a thin white nightdress. The gauze nightdress is indistinct, and it is easy to see the bra inside from a distance. This just right sexy makes Zhan Yanjia lift her chest slightly with her easy attention.

"I asked Su Jin to help me find a dress in the guest room and change it. Do you like it

It's easy for Zhan Yanjia to approach as he talks. He also brushes his long and thin fingers over his clothes. It seems that a flattering cat will naturally tease him.

"Take it off."

What I brought in the guest room was Wen zhixia's clothes. When I thought of it, I would open my mouth coldly. My voice was cold and hungry, as if I was going to freeze Zhan Yanjia.

"Yi, this is the corridor. We can go somewhere else."

But in Zhan Yanjia's ears, it is a signal of seeking good. She said coquettish words on her mouth, but her hand pulled back like an electric shock, slowly put it on the white shoulder belt and slowly pulled it down.