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He knew the little woman.

Really forced her, she will be desperate to take her son to escape, a run and do not know how long, there is still the ability to let him not find her.

Like the last three years.

He looked everywhere, but he couldn't find any information about her.

So, he can't wait.

"Give me back the child first, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Qiao Anxia twisted her eyebrows. She couldn't open her eyebrows, nor did she struggle. She softened her voice to discuss with him.

"I'll let you see him when you think it over." Mo Han City soft and hard do not eat, drop a word, immediately shake off her hand, turn toward the car.

"You

"Mohan city!"

Qiao Anxia was so angry that she caught up with her fist, but was isolated by his bodyguard.

He didn't even have the chance to say more than half a word. The car in the city of Mohan left, leaving only the exhaust of the car on the ground.

"Asshole..."

Back to Joe's.

As soon as Qiao Anxia entered the door, she ran to the room, threw her bag casually, and fell down on the bed.

I wanted to go out to relax, but my son was robbed.

Left and right small North Chen is in Mo Han City there, can only be spoiled very safe, she pour is need not worry about what, just always feel oneself was on the when of Mo Han City.

What else would she think if he took the child away?

Is it difficult to leave the child to him and give up the custody of his own initiative?

As soon as this idea came out, Qiao Anxia immediately appeared the picture of xiaobeichen crying that she didn't want to leave.

No!

She just don't give up custody, don't call other people's mother!

Qiao Anxia sat up abruptly, and now she wants to see the child. She can't wait for a moment. But she thinks that Mohan city is doing this to force her to pass, but she doesn't want him to be happy.

But small North Chen is not in her side, she always feels like is missing some what, very unaccustomed.

Her eyes can not help but look at the small green dinosaur doll at the head of the bed. She reaches for it and holds it in her arms. She looks down at it for a moment.

This is xiaobeichen's favorite toy. He usually sleeps in his arms. There is a smell on the little guy's body. The light milk fragrance smells good.

The more I want to miss xiaobeichen, Qiao Anxia simply throws the messy mood behind her, jumps out of bed and rushes out of the villa directly.

It was dark outside, and she drove recklessly to the city of summer.

Mrs. Lin was walking out of the living room with tea. Unexpectedly, she ran into Qiao Anxia, who rushed in. She was stunned. Her eyes were full of surprise. "Little grandma, you are back..."

"Mohan city!"

Qiao Anxia can't do anything else. She rushes into the living room and rushes to the lazy figure on the sofa. "Where's the child?"

She was so dusty that she only wore a light pink dress. She didn't even have a sweater to wear. Obviously, she came in a hurry.

"Sleep." Mo Han city looked at her lightly.

"I want to see him." Joan schach continued.

"The answer."

The two words of man's deep cold spit out, simple but with a bit of dangerous meaning.

Qiao Anxia understood what he meant. If she did not give him an answer, he would not let her see her son. She simply replied, "I can promise to bring my son back to live, but I have one condition."

"Say it." Mo Han City is not surprised, it seems that she will say so.

"Give me a chance to talk about an's project."

Listen to her condition, Mo Han City indifferent eyes in a bit more dangerous, "see your performance."

Is this a promise or not?

Qiao Anxia is thinking, the man in front of him suddenly stands up, walks to her, steps a meal, lightly glances at her one eye, "follow."

Is this to take her to see her son?

So he must have agreed?

Qiao Anxia's eyes twinkled, followed by Mohan city to go upstairs, but he step by step to the direction of the master bedroom!

"Don't you want to take me to see xiaobeichen?" Qiao Anxia wrung eyebrow to ask a voice, in the heart inexplicably rises a bad premonition, the footstep is fixed in place and refuses to go.

Mo Han City seems to have not heard her words, continue to move forward.

"Mohan City, I'm talking to you..." Joanna followed him again and grabbed him by the corner.

Is the son sleeping in the master's bedroom?

She guessed.

The man in front of her can't help but pull her wrist, drag her into the master bedroom, fiercely against the door, handsome face looking down on her, "from today on, you and I live in a room."

"I don't want it!" Joanna refused without thinking about it.

Mo Han City felt her struggle, and raised her wrist to her head. The tall and straight figure shrouded her, and her black eyes narrowed dangerously, "you do the cleaning of my room."

"By what?" Qiao Anxia glared at him unconvinced."You are my servant." The city of Mohan should be justified.

"When did I promise you?" Qiao Anxia clenched her teeth and roared at him angrily.

The other hand of Mo Han City pinched her jaw tightly, raised her small face, lowered her voice to remind him: "Qiao Anxia, don't forget, you still owe me one hundred million."

The man's thick eyes like ink are very deep, staring at her tightly, as if to suck her in, the bottom of his eyes is as fierce and dangerous as a wild animal.

"I can give it back to you!" Qiao Anxia spoke with confidence.

Mo Han City is coldly pulled the next lip corner, "I don't want money."

"What do you want?"

"I want you."

The two words that the man slowly vomited made Qiao Anxia stunned and forgot to struggle. Then, a man's extremely dangerous voice was heard in his ear --

"the meat is enough to make me tired."

"What..." Qiao Anxia suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him.

At the moment when she lifted her eyes, Mo Hancheng pinched her jaw and lowered her beautiful face. "Qiao Anxia, what you owe me for hurting me, I want you to give it back to me!"

The man's cold words smashed down, accompanied by the cold thin lips suddenly fell down, accurately held her lips and bited them down.

"Well..."

Qiao Anxia was startled by the sudden kiss. Her eyes were wide. She froze for a moment. There was no response, but a bloody smell filled her lips.

Pain -

her lip was so painful that she tried to struggle and couldn't open it. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was forced to bear a storm like kiss.

"Mohan City, you bastard, you said you were not interested in me!" The man pulled her arm and pushed her against the table, leaving her with a trace of space and struggling in his chest.

Qiao Anxia glared at him angrily, but Mo Han City was like a crazy one, biting on her soft lips like punishment, wild like a wild animal.

The big palm was confined in her thin waist, which did not allow her a chance to escape. Her warm tongue pried open her teeth and forced her into her mouth.

His action is too overbearing, strong masculine atmosphere, rough occupy every corner of her lips, heartily take.

"You let me go Don't... "

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