Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

　The elevator stopped on the second floor, and Xu Wei pointed to the bathroom on the second floor.

　He didn't see Xu Wei, but ran into Director Zhang who came out of the bathroom. He was already surprised enough to see Cen An, but when he saw Jin He in Cen An's arms, his jaw dropped in shock.

　Jinhe didn't care how Director Zhang might misunderstand his current state, so he opened his mouth and asked anxiously: "Director Zhang, have you seen Xu Wei?"

　"Didn't Xu Wei go out with you?" Director Zhang was puzzled, the two left without even saying hello, and now they turned to him and asked him.

　After Jinhe listened, her heart sank, and she didn't dare to think about it any further.

　"Trust me, Ye Xiu will find him." Cen An looked at her firmly, and could tell that this Xu Wei was very important to her.

　Jinhe could only choose to believe, and said almost pleadingly: "We must find her, she must be fine."

　"En." Cen An responded softly.

　Director Zhang seemed to feel that he shouldn't have seen the scene in front of him, so he hurriedly said, "I didn't see anything, so I left beforehand."

　After speaking, he walked quickly to the private room, met the assistant director who was just about to come out, and pushed him back in.

　Ye Xiu ran over and reported in a panting voice, "I found it, she seems to be a little abnormal."

　Saying that, Ye Xiu glanced at Jin He who was in the arms of the boss, the meaning was already obvious.

　Not daring to be negligent, he continued: "It has been arranged in the room, and two waiters have been taken care of, and the doctor has been called."

　When Jinhe heard the news of Xu Wei's safety, her last restraint was completely broken, and her whole body softened.

　The word "doctor" caught Cen An's attention.

　As if he suddenly thought of something, he said to Ye Xiu, "You stay here and don't arrange for other doctors. Call Jiang Ranchen and ask him to come and take a look."

After speaking, before Ye Xiu could reply, he hugged Jinhe and walked quickly towards the elevator.

　Because the woman in her arms no longer had the sense of restraint just now, and her hands were already restless.

　Ye Xiu froze on the spot, wondering if the boss made a mistake in expressing himself, and why he called Brother Jiang over.

　Besides, even if Brother Jiang came, he should see the young master's mommy first, let her see a strange woman.

　I felt like I was going to be scolded miserably, but I didn't dare not listen to what the boss said, so I could only obediently pick up my phone and call Jiang Ranchen.

　And here, after getting out of the elevator, Cen An carried her out of the side door of the hotel, to the black Maybach parked not far away.

　Jinhe is constantly switching between trance and unconsciousness.

　When he saw the car parked by the side of the road, he grabbed Cen An's neckline again with his hands.

　He shook his head hastily and said, "No, I don't want to get in that car."

　Cen An looked down at the panic in Jin He's eyes, how could he have such a sudden reaction?

　The voice was low and soothing: "It's okay, I'll take you home, and I'll be there in a while."

　"No, I don't want to get in that car." Already walking to the side of the car, Jin He still held on to his collar, and his resistance was more intense than before.

　Cen An frowned coldly, he could only obey her, and walked back.

　Following the hotel manager who was seeing him off not far away, watching the boss who walked out and returned, he hurried over again.

　"Go to my room." Then he hugged her and walked towards the elevator.

　But the woman in his arms still didn't want to let go, she was as scared as before.

　Constantly whispering and repeating: "I don't want to go back, I won't go back..."

　
　
　Cen An stopped, watching her flustered and frightened, as well as her forbearance of trying to restrain the medicine.

　There was a raw pain in his heart as if he had been severely beaten by something.

　He told the hotel manager who came over: "Rearrange a car."

　When Ye Xiu drove through the bustling streets at night, Jin He was in Cen An's arms, and he could no longer restrain himself.

　She kept rubbing into Cen An's arms, and through the thin shirt, the temperature of Jin He's palm was continuously transmitted to Cen An's strong skin.

　Cen An's hand was tightly grasped on Jinhe's back, the veins on the back of his hand were protruding, and the sweat was densely oozing from his forehead.

　Jin He's hand gradually lowered, giving Cen An the urge to burst into blood.

　Just when Jin He's hand touched a towering hard object, Cen An reflexively grabbed Jin He's hand and held it tightly.

　He roared angrily, "Drive faster."

　Under the driver's feet, the gas pedal has been pressed to the bottom. He seldom drives for the boss, and he is a little timid. At this moment, he feels that his life is hanging by a thread.

　The car stopped at the door of the house, and Cen An picked up Jinhe and walked quickly to the second floor.

　Entering the bedroom, Cen An wanted to put Jinhe on the bed, but Jinhe wrapped around his body as if glued all over his body.

　While pulling, Jinhe's mouth touched Cen An, feeling soft, and Jinhe stretched out his wet and hot tongue to lick it.

　Cen An, who endured the whole journey, planned to use ice packs to cool her down, but at this moment, he was completely disintegrated.

　Jinhe's teasing made him completely lose his last sanity, deepening the wet kiss.

　As if dew had finally found its thirsty throat, Jinhe raised her blushing cheeks and kept asking for it.

The two stuck together like glue.

Cen An changed from passive to active, pressing Jin He on the soft bed.

　Jinhe seemed dissatisfied with just kissing, and kept tearing at Cen An's clothes with his hands.

　The exposed skin on the chest feels extremely cold and comfortable.

　she wants more...

　The buttons of the shirt were a bit cumbersome, and Cen An tore them open at once, revealing his muscular skin with distinct textures in front of Jin He's eyes.

　She pressed her cheek against it, rubbed against a peas, and her lips aligned to suck it up. Allowed it to hold.

　Cen An trembled all over his body. For so many years, except for the time he was drugged, he was not a man without endurance.

　But facing the woman in his arms at this time, all his rationality was instantly thrown out of the blue.

　Stretching out her slender fingers with distinct knuckles, she took off Jinhe's close-fitting clothes, and put her lips on them.

　Only the floor lamp was on in the room, so the light was a bit dim.

　The skin that has been kissed seems to be not smooth enough, and it still feels the same when it is kissed elsewhere.

　Cen An subconsciously opened his eyes and took a closer look.

　A scar was reflected on the eyelids, and looking to the side, another scar was reflected in his pupils.

　The person under him reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and pressed him up again.

　Cen An was stunned by the third scar reflected on his eyelids, and he pressed down the locked arms of the woman in his arms.

　Using the strength of his arms to prop up his body, wherever he looked, there were scars one after another.

　All of Cen An's sanity was taken back, she hugged the woman in her arms and turned over, her back still had scars.

　On that smooth and smooth skin, it looked unusually weird.

　With trembling fingers, Cen An slowly stroked it, and it was scratched with a knife.