It's not that he waited for her. In fact, before she came back, she hesitated to call him, but she didn't call him in the end. When I got back, I didn't call Yuan Yehua until the car had driven downtown, because Yuan Yehua usually has time at this time.

However, she was still worried that Yuan Yehua had no time or didn't want to see her immediately, so she would say that she had a lot to deal with this meeting.

What else is more important than meeting yuan Yehua?

Looking at the mobile phone in her hand, Mo Qingcheng suddenly smiled and went to Yuan Yehua's home. There were few such opportunities, but she didn't dare to expect, which represented that the relationship between them was one step closer. Every time I spend time with Yuan Yehua, it is usually in the hotel or her residence here.

For yuan Yehua, she specially prepared a residence here, but did he know?

Deep bitterness spread in moqingcheng's heart, like vines, tightly entangled her heart, tightened a little, and made her feel suffocated.

Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt weak, leaned against the back seat and looked out of the dark window.

For yuan Yehua, she seems to have lost herself, no longer her, lost herself. She did too much for yuan Yehua, but she didn't tell yuan Yehua anything.

However, if yuan Yehua had her in his heart, how could he not find her at all? If you love someone, you will pay attention to everything about the person you love. She has loved yuan Yehua for a long time and knows when he doesn't want to see her. At that time, she took the initiative to find an excuse to prevent yuan Yehua from being embarrassed to say that sentence.

Just like the last time in the western restaurant, she has done too much for yuan Yehua.

Does yuan Yehua know what she did for him? How much do you know?

Or, nothing?

Is it over?

Such hopeless waiting and desperate love are like the night outside. Although those bright lights are beautiful, none of them belongs to her.

Perhaps, the love with Yuan Yehua should be over. She has always been smart and decisive, but her love for yuan Yehua makes it difficult for her to make a decision.

Yuan Yehua hasn't fallen in love with anyone all day. It seems that she still has hope.

Knowing there was no hope, I saw the light in the distance and still wanted to get close. Perhaps, she should consider completely leaving yuan Yehua, away from this man, and having her own life, her own love and freedom.

Clench her fist and the pain of her fingernails stabbing into her palm made her wake up from confusion. Even if she wanted to leave yuan Yehua, she had to ask the man's meaning.

The initiative was never in her hands, just as it was.

Being yuan Yehua's woman is yuan Yehua's choice. If she doesn't be yuan Yehua's woman, she must get the man's consent before she can really be free.

Will that man let her go?

Maybe it will, because she knows that he has never loved her and cared too much about her. Perhaps this is also an opportunity to test yuan Yehua's bottom line and feelings for her.

The car drove to Yuan Yehua's villa. Mo Qingcheng got off the car and asked the car to leave first. He saw that the door of the villa was open for her and someone was waiting for her outside.

"Mr. Mo, please come in. The boss is waiting for you."

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful face wore a faint elegant smile and nodded his thanks. The man never waited for her, nor tonight.

When she entered the villa, she came here several times, only a few times. On those occasions, she understood that Yuan Yehua had a purpose. She showed it to Ling Xuebing and let Ling Xuebing understand that he had countless women, and Ling Xuebing was just one of his countless women.

This time, I don't know who he wants to show?

After a slight pause, she looked up at the door and went in. If yuan Yehua wanted her to come tonight, it should be the little secretary she had seen before?

At that time, she remembered that the little secretary did not seem to be yuan Yehua's lover, but at that time, she had a hunch that the little secretary named clove would not escape yuan Yehua's clutches.

Perhaps, the woman is also willing, perhaps unwilling, and the final result is the same as her. She will fall in love with the demon president.

No matter what yuan Yehua wants her to come tonight, she has no choice but to come here to see him. Even if she knew she was a pawn being used, she didn't want to resist, she couldn't resist, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity to be with Yuan Yehua.

Today, can she have a showdown with Yuan Yehua?

When she entered the hall, she saw yuan Yehua sitting in the hall waiting for her. When she came in, she got up and walked to her side, warmly hugged her and gave her a kiss.

"Qingcheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time. My heart beats faster."

Mo Qingcheng smiled like flowers, looked up at Yuan Yehua and took the initiative to send his lips: "should I compensate you? Ye, it's rare for you to wait for me once. Do you still have to worry about it like this? "

Yuan Yehua smiled and picked up Mo Qingcheng and walked up the stairs. Mo Qingcheng noticed that Yuan Yehua didn't hold her into yuan Yehua's room and went to other rooms as before.

The heart is lost, aching and bitter. She has been yuan Yehua's lover for more than three years, and she has never had the opportunity to spend the night in Yuan Yehua's room.

"It's so sudden this time. Do you want to surprise me?"

"Yes, I want to surprise you. Do you like it, ye?"

"Yes, I like you so much, Qingcheng, honey, you are more and more beautiful."

Mo Qingcheng's face warmed slightly, leaned against Yuan Yehua's arms and turned his back to Yuan Yehua.

Just to this extent, it made it difficult for her to control her emotions. She knew for a long time that she could not control in front of this man. As for the first time, she would soon fall under his hands.

"Ye, ye..."

Whispered softly, calling yuan Yehua's name. How long can she call this man like this?

This man, even her drug addiction, can't quit if she wants to!

She always knew how beautiful she was. No real man could refuse her beauty. Perhaps her beauty is her greatest talent and capital, but she can't move the man behind her.

"Qingcheng, you are so beautiful, just as I saw you for the first time. No, it's more beautiful. At that time, you were still a green fruit, an undeveloped bud. "

"You turned me into a mature fruit and a blooming flower. I always worry that I will rot and wither because of you."

"You won't fall in love with the city. You are always so beautiful that I forget to return."

Mo Qingcheng turned back, reached into yuan Yehua's skirt and took off yuan Yehua's clothes. Yuan Yehua watched Mo Qingcheng take off his clothes. I still remember her nervousness, shyness and fear when they were together.

Now she does so skillfully and naturally, just as they have been husband and wife for many years. They reunite after parting.