After the plane takes off, thin blue is chattering with song Li, who occasionally responds.

Cheng Chi sits quietly, while Sheng Youting is lazily supporting his jaw, looking at the magazine on the table top, and his legs are folded together gracefully.

Liu Liu's body has not yet fully recovered, from the plane began to doze, head like a chicken pecking rice, even put in front of the orange juice did not drink a sip.

The man turned the page of the magazine, casually put on the side of the coffee, light sip.

Then disgusted frown, compared with her bubble, it is too poor.

He was a person who couldn't deal with, especially after tasting the things she made and drinking the coffee she made, the others became more insipid and difficult to import.

Put down the coffee cup, he looked at the side of the woman, she seems to be sleepy to the extreme, sleepy, head in mid air meal meal.

He thought it was a little funny, so he put his chin up and looked at it.

When her eyes were completely closed and her head was smashed hard, he reached out a little and easily held her head and took her shoulder with him.

She was sleeping soundly, completely unconscious, as a kitten, pillow his shoulder, lips with a shallow arc.

In front of the thin blue is still chattering, noisy, he severely frown, directly with the magazine in his hand to the back of thin blue's head.

Thin blue ache's howling, turned back to cry, "a ting, what do you hit me for?"

The next second, he saw the man make a silent gesture, thin lips slightly raised.

Although there was no sound, thin blue still recognized what he said: shut up, she fell asleep.

The sight slightly turns, is Liu Liu leaning on the man's shoulder at ease sleeping appearance, the picture inexplicably outlines a bit of soft aesthetic feeling.

Thin blue covered her mouth with her hand. She didn't make a sound. She thought secretly that a ting could pet a woman and go to heaven.

He didn't treat Qin Shijia as he did at that time. He just made a show.

Even if they were separated from each other, he could feel it.

He turned around and deliberately lowered his voice and muttered, "Ma Da, the air is full of sour smell of love. It's disgusting."

Song Li slightly lifted his eyes, "you are jealous."

"Who envies him? I don't know how happy I am now."

Song left his face unchanged and debunked him, "who was it before, who wants to meet the heart of the people?"

Thin blue gave him a look. "OK, it's me."

Song Li leans on the back of the chair, dozing on the eyelids, "sleep, sleepy to death, there are some busy."

At the same time, ye Ying received a phone call, crimson lips tightly pursed into a line, "are you sure?"

A voice came from the receiver, "in order to confirm the reliability of the information, I just stayed at the airport. Mr. Sheng really took Liu Liu on a business trip. Mr. Song and Mr. Bo were also with me."

Ye Ying's hand, tightly holding the mobile phone, holding out the whitening joint.

A pair of beautiful eyes gloomy want to kill people.

A ting actually took Liu Liu to the mountain city on business. Did Ali and ah LAN follow him?

Over the years, they have been on business together many times, but he has never brought a woman, this is the first time.

For the first time, she was more aware of what it meant than anyone else.

He likes willow so much?

Like to do not care about Qin Shijia's death, like to even small Yi can ignore?

Originally thought seamless Bureau, was so easy to resolve, do not say, but also let their feelings break through the barriers, happy to walk together?

Originally, Liu Liu should have died with Qin Shijia, but she didn't know why she survived. Fortunately, she did enough work ahead of time and moved on Qin Shijia's mobile phone.

Otherwise, a ting is expected to find her head.

However, how can she allow her well-designed trap to end up as a wedding dress for others?

She won't allow it, she won't!!

Liu Liu, let's wait and see. I'll see how lucky you are and how big your life is!!

Thinking of this, ye Ying's gloomy eyes gradually dissipated, and her crimson lips showed wisps of laughter. She looked lazy to the extreme, but she was also hiding a murderous spirit.

She bent her eyes and said to the humanitarianism on the other end of the phone, "you'll go there in person immediately, show me the person, pay attention to the propriety, don't expose, and cause unnecessary trouble."

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

Ye Ying answers respectfully in the other side, hang up the phone.

A little drooping eyes, looked at the hand has not completed the design draft, suddenly came to the inspiration, with a brush on the top of the rapid outline line, the final draft, is a dark Department of long skirt.

She signed beside, but not ye Ying, but: dark devil.Then brush two strokes, mark the date, hold the drawing paper, enjoy it carefully, and then put it into a file bag and store it in the safe. The smile is charming.

Liu Liu regained consciousness from her drowsiness, and her breath was full of the faint smell of tobacco, mingled with the familiar fragrance. She didn't even need to turn her head to know who the smell belonged to.

And now she's sitting on his lap.

Slowly open the eyelids, the line of sight is really like that carved out of the general perfect face.

His one hand slanted over his forehead, his eyelids dozed off, as if asleep, while the other hand, held in the palm of her hand, clasped with his ten fingers.

The palm is warm.

The afternoon sun shines through the glass window, and his facial features are very vague. It looks different from that in the ordinary days. It seems that he has changed his personality with a kind of unspeakable tenderness.

She pursed her lips and deliberately stopped looking at him.

Under the consciousness of, slowly draw back, but by his instinct a grip, "don't move."

Liu Liu blinked and did not move. Until two or three seconds later, a man's voice came to his ears again. The tone of his sleep was a little hoarse, "are you awake?"

Liu Liu Ying said, "well, wake up. Why didn't you wake me up before? I opened my eyes and found myself in the car."

She said with a smile, "how deep do I have to sleep?"

His eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a little tiny and untraceable smile, but his tone was serious, "it's quite heavy, like a pig, I called many times, but I didn't wake you up."

She puffed her cheeks and looked at him. "I'm not a pig. It must be you who didn't call me."

Even this knows, he did not call her, to see her sleep too fast, he did not have the heart.

What's more, her body is not completely good, and the wounds in her hands are not healed. It's good to have more rest.