In the foggy and cold room, the little man was messy and wrapped in a ball.

When Mo Huaiyuan walked in from the door, his slightly frown seemed to be thinking about something. When he bumped into her gaze, his steps stopped, and almost instantly dissipated the entanglements and sorrows, he faintly closed her and walked over.

"... Are you still sleepy?" He leaned over and stroked her little face, and a warm comfort was settled in his hoarse voice. "Do you want to sleep for a while? Crab?"

The little man looked at him with clear eyes, and the anxiety and fear from his white little face reminded him that the sound insulation effect of the attic in the early morning was not that good, and she could hear the words just now.

Really, I heard it.

Mo Huaiyuan stared at her, took a breath silently, moved his palm from her little face until he slowly and gently controlled her tender neck, hugged her, half-hung his narrow and cold eyes against her forehead, and rubbed her with her... An Ran thought he was showing sorrow for what was happening in front of him, but he didn't know-

Mo Huaiyuan saw her eyes, and when she saw her eyes so anxious about his affairs for the first time in many years, she almost collapsed in an instant. Then, a continuous sense of surging slowly surged up, becoming stronger and stronger. The feeling was probably called gratitude.

It is not a pity to wait until the clouds clear and the moon brightly.

"Qu Weilan is outside..." The bright red mouth uttered a sentence in a silly tone, "Where can I sleep anymore..."

The little hand was placed on the knee and clenched tightly, and the burning feeling had not yet dissipated.

Mo Huaiyuan's tall figure paused for a while.

The thin crimson lips opened lightly, pressing against her slightly cool face, he said softly: "... Then get up first. We're out."

The little woman paused, drooped her white face, and her head was messy, and went to find her own clothes and wanted to get up.

There was a rustling sound in the room.

The hot spring water next to the big bed was silent. The two sofas were placed facing outwards on the open balcony. Mo Huaiyuan stood there waiting for her, buttoning up one by one, and threw away the one that could never be found again and stopped looking for it.

The light brown curtains were blown up by the wind, and the cool air traveled through the entire room.

With his back to him, Anran quickly put on his clothes, and did a complete set of movements neatly, which was due to habit.

I was trained in the military camp.

When she ran to the bathroom to tidy up her hair and collar in front of the mirror, the little woman realized that her heroic spirit was about to fade away. The small shirt she bought with her colleague made her look delicate and petite. The curves under her tights were all displayed, and the broken hair also softly swept her back neck and shoulders, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all beautiful.

She didn't have time to think about it anymore, so she walked out.

The long chain bag was more compact and delicate on his shoulder. After packing it up, the little woman gently pressed against the bathroom door, her eyelashes gently drooped down and raised, reminding him: "I'm fine, let's go!"

The tall figure on the balcony was stiff and motionless.

The transparent water cups pinched between the long fingers were so sexy.

Putting down the cup, he turned around with his back, staring at her, who was so charming and sour than last night, and staring for a while. Women who have been loved by tenderness will be like this, and their eyebrows and eyes will become wider in an instant, and their slight redness scattered on their cheeks, and their eyebrows and lowered their eyes will be charming.

But Mo Huaiyuan had such a slight unreality in his heart.

The cold wind made people sober, making him feel a little unbelievable about what happened last night.

She is with him, right?

Without letting her wait too long, Mo Huaiyuan quickly packed up his emotions and accepted such facts. When he walked over, his tall figure faced her and stroked her hair. A mature and charming masculine aura brushed across the tip of her nose. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, lowered his hands and tightened her little hand, and took her out.

...

Zou Yan was waiting for them in the elevator on the third floor.

His face was not very good.

"Don't go out from the downstairs..." Seeing them walking out of the elevator with their hands holding hands, Zou Yan's temples jumped a few times, very violently, trying to ignore them not affecting their normal thinking, "There are reporters who are waiting outside."

The little woman following behind took a breath.

I leaned over and took a look downstairs. The desolate alley was shining with a little warmth from the autumn sun. There was nothing next to the green pine and cypress.

"I can't see..." She said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm squatting and I won't see it for you." Zou Yan explained lightly, taking them from the third floor with him.

Walking out of a door outside the tang, "It won't be like your father was traveling, with layers of special forces guarding him. The reporter dared to take more photos and would not be able to go back."

The things below are much darker.

"No need to say anything more." Mo Huaiyuan, who had never made any noise since the beginning, pulled the little woman in his arms over, protected her to the other side's arms, and finally made a sound.

Zou Yan understood that this was a warning.

He didn't let him say anything more in front of An Ran, and he didn't like to listen to the flowers in the greenhouse.

Zou Yan's face suddenly looked bad.

He tried hard to prevent himself from thinking about what happened last night. After all, it was his direct boss's business, but he could see the little changes because he got too close to them. Something was wrong with them.

Qu Weilan sat in an inconspicuous van at the back door, holding her cell phone and waiting for them with a pale face.

When she saw that it was driving behind, several people walked out one after another. She wanted to hurriedly come forward and ask them to come over quickly, but her face changed drastically!!

Mo Huaiyuan stopped with a tall figure, and in the absence of Zou Yan driving, he pulled An Ran over, gently wrapped her long arms around her, and his handsome face with a sharp edge was approaching her ears charmingly. His movements were so intimate and natural, and he said softly, and the little woman's body suddenly tightened.

Her voice tightened and astringent, and she wanted to call him "Mo Huaiyuan" and pressed her body tightly to continue saying something.

Mo Huaiyuan used his long fingers to exert force, but it seemed as if he had touched her mute hole, making her speechless.

In the sun, he turned his head charmingly, and the kiss was deeply imprinted in her hair.

Tell her to sit in the back row.

He was ahead and had something to say to Zou Yan.

When Anran came up, she opened the door and faced Qu Weilan, who was sitting there because of shock.

The two women, facing each other, silently, as if thunder exploded.

Qu Weilan stepped back a little, letting her seat open, and said hoarsely: "Come in!"

The little woman was stunned and looked bad. She came up and closed the car door. The car started soon.

Things are urgent.

The partition in front falls down and is soundproof.

"Did you really grow up with Huaiyuan since childhood? Are you as siblings as brothers and sisters?" Qu Weilan suddenly sneered, asked An Ran, turned her face and said softly, "I heard from Deputy Secretary Cen that you just called him Brother Huaiyuan in front of outsiders. When you are private, you never call him that!"

In private, she always called him Mo Huaiyuan coldly like a queen! There was no sibling complex at all!!

She was wrong!

"What's going on today?" An Ran licked her lips and asked.

Qu Weilan sneered even more!

"Miss An, have you ever thought that you have never been afraid of causing trouble since childhood. It is because the sky falls and someone is holding you back, and you are not afraid! Does that mean that even those who grew up under your roof have the right and courage?"

An Ran’s simple mind felt that they were talking about two completely different things!

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'll wait for him to tell me. I'll ask myself when I get off the bus." Her face turned red and she spoke calmly.

"You?" Qu Weilan felt ridiculous, and almost grabbed the phone with her hands until it was rotten. "What's your face? You didn't cause this? If he didn't care about you at that time, you would be the only one who made a mistake today! Those people bit you to death and he could only protect you like this and follow you! Avoid you making even bigger mistakes! Is it okay now?"

An Ran, what else do you have to ask?

The little woman clenched her hands tightly, and her head was drooped with a few red faces, and she could not say a word again.

Yes, she said yes.

So, what should I do now?

...

The municipal government will arrive soon.

An Ran didn't have time to pay attention to Qu Weilan, but just wanted to go in and see with her, but she didn't expect that Mayor Chen, who was waiting at the back door, looked extremely dismal. When he saw Mo Huaiyuan saying coldly, "Come with me to the office!", he walked up.

Later, An Ran and Zou Yan and others were forced to fall down.

The atmosphere of the entire municipal government was slightly tense, some people gloat about it, some people asked for self-safety, and they were waiting in the lounge.

An Ran has never experienced these.

In the lounge, she had a pale face and kept trying to go forward through the glass window to see outside, and at the end of the office on the thirteenth floor, whether Mo Huaiyuan had any signs of coming out of the inside.

Since joining the army, she has done things herself and received punishment. She has never experienced this feeling. With Mo Huaiyuan standing in front of her, she will only hit him when the wind and rain come.

It's heart trembling

Qu Weilan is different.

Her office was right next to her. She quickly walked into the room from Mo Huaiyuan to Mayor Chen's office, grabbed her cell phone to charge her phone, and called her friend while charging. For half an hour, she squatted on the ground and talked to different people and asked questions.

When Shen Yan walked in, he held the teacup and saw Qu Weilan's appearance.

"Minister Qu, I'll move the sofa here for you. Can you sit and call?" She was also very anxious and said kindly, and hurriedly put tea to move the sofa for her.

Qu Weilan hung up a phone call with red eyes, took a deep breath, stood up coldly, and looked at her.

Shen Yan, who was about to move the sofa, was shocked by her staring, and her face changed. She gritted her teeth and lowered her eyes to move the heavy sofa here to her.

"Do you know?" Qu Weilan suddenly said, and her hands holding the phone were trembling slightly.

Shen Yan trembled and looked up at a loss: "What, what?"

"That peaceful."
To be continued...