The night is getting darker, and the goose yellow lights on both sides of the road are scattered on the floor, and the branches on both sides are slowly swaying in the breeze.

A bright red figure standing in front of the window glanced at the black car that was speeding in front of him, and reached out to cover the heavy curtains with a "pop".

After a while, the knock on the door came as scheduled. The enchanting woman with a slightly light makeup took a sip of red wine, got up and stretched out her arms to open the door, but she didn't expect that she was hooked into her arms by a strong arm.

"I want to bewitch me when I'm here?" After loosening his hands, Ding Yuan fell directly onto the soft big bed.

Gao Sen, wearing casual clothes, strode to the sofa inside the house, sat down directly, then pulled out a cigar and took a sniff of cigarettes.

"How dare you bewitch Mr. Gao?" She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a charming force emanated from her body, as she was halfway on the big bed.

There were countless women around Gao Sen. He had shot Ding Yuan before and broke up, but he did not expect that Ding Yuan, who was pretending to die, would dare to come to him blatantly after he recovered his vitality.

Besides, no matter what her ultimate goal was, Gao Sen obviously refused everyone when facing the big fish that came to her door.

Ding Yuan reached out and was about to support her delicate body, but she didn't expect that her shoulders were suppressed by a pair of thick and large hands and could not move.

"The Ding family's eldest daughter is so charming and charming." Her big hand directly pinched Ding Yuan's jaw, forcing her to raise her head slightly.

A bright smile appeared on her bright red lips, and cold stubborn eyes surged in her dark eyes. "It's really a honor for the little girl to bewitch Mr. Gao."

At first, in order to get close to the unpredictable drug lord, she had to sacrifice her health to go to bed with the little leader. Finally, she finally introduced Xiao Ye to her for knowing her, but after being played with, she found that there was someone else behind the scenes.

She didn't expect that her adventure would actually lead Gao Sen, who had no beginning or end in the dragon. Even if the other party buried her alive in the end, she would be willing to do so.

Ding Yuan knows better than anyone that in a difficult situation, she must find a way out for the Ding family.

When he thought of this layer of Ding Yuan twisting her body softly, putting her hands around Gao Sen's neck, and exhaling a slight breath in the other person's ear, and said softly, "Let me be your mistress."

In simple terms, it spread slowly in the huge room, staring at her dark gaze gradually shrinking.

Gao Sen was silent, as if he didn't take what she said to him.

He couldn't grasp what the other person was thinking in his heart at once, and Ding Yuan, who had seen countless people, seemed a little anxious.

After thinking for a moment, she nipped her lower lip and the glazed vision was filled with a blurred light.

He raised his little face and the yellow light shone on her face, creating a layer of hazy soft light.

Seeing that Gao Sen did not refuse or cater to him, Ding Yuan knew very well that she was going to put in full force.

So, regardless of the girl's thin skin, the lips with oiled and fragrant lipstick gently stroked Gao Sen's face. She used to be a good-looking person, and seemed to have already forgotten this hobby.

"What are you going to do?" When Ding Yuan wanted to move further, Gao Sen reached out to hold her restless little hand.

There was a dangerous aura in his eyes. You know, no woman dared to extend her hand so boldly in the past!

"What do you think?" Ding Yuan was not afraid in the face of the other party's sharp gaze.

The atmosphere inside the room was ignited instantly, with a hot feeling and a flushed cheek.

The killers standing at the door looked at each other, and with the light sounds gradually coming from the house, everyone turned their eyes to a more distant position.

The old house of the Lan family.

Early in the morning, Lan Li drove her car to Chengsi Villa and took Su Mo and his son back.

Sitting on the sofa, watching the round meat balls nestled in Su Mo's arms, curiously looking at the decorations in the old house of Lan's family. Lan's mother was as light as a cloud, and she wanted to go up to the child's red face and kiss her.

"Little Douzi, come and let grandma hug." The elegant and luxurious mother Lan was easy-going, especially the smile on her face, which melted Su Mo's discomfort.

Xiaodouzi was not afraid of being angry. She left her mother's arms and did not cry or make a fuss. Her dark eyes stared at Lan Mother, and sometimes she would grin and grin as the other party teased her.

Sitting on the edge of the big bed and looking at her father with large and small infusion tubes inserted on the bed, Lan Li's eyes were much dim.

Su Mo, who was standing on one side, looked at his lonely back, and a trace of strangeness quickly passed through her heart. Such Lan Li was something she had never seen before.

"Uncle will be fine..." After thinking for a while, she moved the steps of her feet, then walked behind Lan Li, resting her little hand on his shoulder, and the voice contained a breath of expectation for the future.

"Yeah." Lan Li exhaled a word from his mouth, then stood up, reached out and hugged Su Mo tightly in his arms. He was always a taciturn cold man in front of others, but only in front of Su Mo would he breathe heavily.

Being hugged by Lan Li tightly, Su Mo felt difficulty breathing for a moment, but she did not push him away, but stayed quietly in his arms, feeling the rare warmth.

"I'm sorry." Realizing that she had lost her composure, Lan Li resisted the feeling of heartache and let go of the woman in her arms.

Just as Hei Haoshi's eyes were full of Su Mo's figures. Su Mo knew his feelings better than anyone else. In order to avoid embarrassment, she took the initiative to hold Lan Li's big palm and said softly, "You are not the only one who takes care of this. Don't forget that there is still Xiao Douzi... and me."

I paused for a moment before I spoke the last two words.

Lan Li was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect Su Mo to...

"Su Mo." In the hoarse voice, with surprise and uncertainty, Mo Hei's gaze was tightly locked on her fair and fair face.

"Okay, Xiao Douzi didn't eat anything all morning." The atmosphere became more and more restless, and her cheeks gradually turned red. Looking at Lan Li's clear edges and corners, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva and quickly found an excuse to walk out.

Looking at her back, Lan Li's eyes were filled with a bright smile. Facing her cute side, she really couldn't do anything to her.

"Su Mo, thank you for moving back." Seeing Su Mo personally make milk powder for Xiaodouzi, Lan Mother sighed lightly, Alas, why didn't she find Su Mo's good before?

Su Mo smiled, and there was no reluctance in her bright eyes.

Perhaps because I knew there was something to eat, the little beans that would turn over were flipping on the bed, and bent over to bring their little feet into my mouth.

When Lan Mother beside her saw the innocent child, her eyes almost laughed like crescent moons, and her heart was filled with warmth.

Beach villa.

In the master's room with a very beautiful light, there was a slightly old figure. After only a few days, Ding's father's hair was gray. He sat on the chair in the room, looking at his wife lying on the bed with empty eyes.hf();
Chapter completed!