Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

This site qs This site qsw is the fastest update of the prosperous wedding pets: the husband sends the latest chapter to the door! "Nora, I won't imprison you," Roger looked at her softly: "Just, no matter where you go, I'll follow. +++ 卡蒂诺 小说 网 www.readwn.com"

"Is this a threat?" Threatening her body to threaten her? He thought she would care? Annola lowered her face coldly, but her lips opened, and she couldn't say anything sternly, but closed the door again.

Roger ate here behind closed doors, and Glitter met Morrie very smoothly.

Morrie had expected them to come, so he waited in the manor, but saw that the person was Grit, and his eyes could not help blinking.

"Disappointed to see me?" Glitter sat down opposite him, pouring himself a cup of tea and frowning.

"Where's my cousin?" Morrie asked, but he had already guessed in his heart: "His body (shen) body, in fact, is not getting better? Yesterday was M Qiang (qiang) support, or did you have any special medicine?

"You know everything, why bother asking again?" Gritter sipped the tea leisurely: "You are so smart, you must already know where I come from, so why not be honest?"

"I found Suegel's whereabouts," Morrie said silently, still telling the truth: "there is exact information to prove that he is in Dugalazhan."

How could they not find anyone, but was easily detected by Morrie? Glitter raised her eyebrows and was deeply skeptical.

Morrie didn't explain much, just clapped his hands, and a bodyguard brought a bag and put it respectfully in front of Grit.

Glitter opened the bag and saw a stack of photos. The background was a well-known entertainment place in Dukharashan, while Sugall and a senior official in Dukharashan both embraced a young and beautiful woman. The conversation was very happy.

"Can you give me this picture?" Grit asked.

Morrie made a "please" gesture.

Glitter collected the photos, took them to his men, and nodded, and immediately went to verify that the photos had no traces of synthesis.

"Is there a connection between Suegel and your abduction of Anola? What's the connection between the two?"

Morrie raised his lips: "I'm going to ask you to ask Miss An if she has done anything so irritating that Uncle Suger has been driven away from another country, and it is still a waste of wealth. She lives! "

"You mean," Glitter corrected his look. "Sugall hired M to kill (sha). Want to take Xing's life?"

Morrie put down his teacup with a slight expression of regret and some regrets: "Sugall was the enemy of Tyra. He had to die ... I kidnapped her, just to use her to seduce Sugall. King, if you Also a Terra, if you also want to contribute to the peace of Terra, you should make the same choice as me! "

Glitter glanced at him, saying that you didn't know how terrible Roger was under anger! But on the surface, he deliberately thought about it, and then said, "The peace that comes with a woman, no, the sacrifice of a pregnant woman, Tera doesn't need it! As long as I can determine the whereabouts of Sugell, I have a solution. Forcing him to vote for himself, thank you for telling these news ... Oh, of course, this can't offset your fault, Roger will probably confess to you personally, wash your neck and wait! "

After speaking, Glitter stood up and walked away.

A reply was quickly sent from the men, and the photo did not have any traces of synthesis, and it was indeed taken. Glitt narrowed his eyes, immediately contacted his forces in Dugalaz, and instructed them to immediately discover the news of Suger and to thoroughly check the recent records of the senior official.

However, Gelite's power is mainly concentrated in Terra. Although other countries around the country also have their own hands, after all, it is someone else's territory, and it will not be so smooth ... Maybe he has to take a trip in person?

Thinking, Grit ordered the driver to make a turn to Roger's manor.

Roger erected a simple bed outside of Anola's room. He was lying on the bed at this moment, and when he heard that Glitter was coming, he did not hesitate to let Ryan lead him directly.

Glitter went upstairs and rolled her eyes when she saw that his tall body was almost curled up lying on a narrow wooden bed (chuang). He had been reminded for a long time that his wife was abused for a while, and chasing his wife would be a crematorium. Can the grandeur of a country be more miserable?

Seeing his speechless expression, Roger guessed what he was thinking, so he coughed and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I've just seen Morrie," Speaking of exactly that, Glitter was unambiguous, and he immediately replied, "He said that he had found Suegel's whereabouts in Dugalazhan."

Roger's face sank.

Unlike Tara, Dugarashan respects the M strong (qiang), and is divided by many forces. Therefore, the situation is turbulent and bloody, which is almost an entire country of employment.

What good can happen when Suegel appears there?

"He seems to have hired a fierce man to kill (sha) your sweetheart. You have to be more alert recently and send more staff to inspect the manor, and he will easily catch his suit!"

"Okay." Roger narrowed his eyes for a moment, fortunately Anola was by her side now, otherwise she was in Gilgud with a big belly and didn't know what danger she would encounter!

"Also, I asked for a trip to Dukharashan. These messages are from Mori. The truth is unpredictable. For insurance reasons, it is more appropriate for me to go there myself ... Please take care of me. "

"I see," Roger knew his proposal was the most appropriate way to deal with it, so he agreed: "You have to be more careful yourself."

"Don't worry, you must take good care of me for me." Glitter waved her hand, too lazy to look at the hot-eyed picture again, and decisively turned away.

"When will you leave, and let me know, I'll take over the grid and live with us!" Roger shouted behind him.

Knowing what abacus he was playing, Glitter didn't look back and made an "ok" gesture.

His actions were very sharp, and in the evening of the same day, Roger was notified to pick him up, and the little angel soon came to the manor.

Anola hated Roger again, and she still loved Ge. When she saw him standing in front and said hello, she couldn't help but smile.

"Ge, have you eaten?" Roger asked, smiling, knowing he was right.

Ge shook his head: "Brother has something urgent and didn't have time to prepare dinner for me."

Roger silently praised Gree in his heart: "Then let's eat together."

The "we" in his mouth obviously includes himself ... Anola glanced at him coldly, knowing that he was trying to please himself with the grid. She was somewhat resisted, but she didn't want to hurt the grid, but she defaulted.

So, on the first day of living in the manor, Roger reached the task of having dinner together.

After a hearty dinner, Roger pulled Anola together to watch the night view in the garden on the grounds of taking a walk.

"Brother Roger, can I trim your garden?" Ge asked Roger, looking at the flowers and plants around him.

"Of course, you can make your own home here. You can make any changes you want," Roger said with a good temper.

Ge shook his head and looked at him earnestly: "I don't move anything else, I just trim the lawn and cut flower branches ... for me, this is the best digestive activity."

Roger raised his hand, M touched (mo) M touched (mo) his head, and Ryan handed in the tools at the right time, and then Geng went to work happily.

Anola doesn't want to be alone with Roger, lest he accidentally forgive him ... she has found out that Rao is angry with her heart, but in the face of him, she always has a lot of tolerance, so she can't talk to him anymore .

Roger didn't stop her. She couldn't eat fat in one breath. If she pressed too hard, she would arouse her rebellion, so take it slowly ... Besides, just follow her so close and behind her, watching her Standing in front of the flowers is also beautiful!

However, he somewhat overestimated his current body. After a busy day, he refused to take a good rest, and the wind was strong outside, and he unfortunately had a fever.

He didn't realize it himself. When Ryan came over to deliver refreshments, he found that his cheeks were abnormally flushed, and then he tried the temperature of his forehead, and when he saw his hands burning hot, he immediately glanced at Anola. , And then pushed Roger into the mansion.

Because they had just returned to the manor today, and the medical equipment and doctor had not yet come, Ryan contacted the dean himself, and he quickly rushed over.

"Your Majesty," the dean sighed as he examined him. "Your body is better, but you are far from recovery, so you ca n’t be tired, you ca n’t see the wind, and you ca n’t take a doctor's order Ear wind! "

Roger was guilty, but his fingers were firmly around Anola's hem, lest she leave her sight. I was just afraid of transmitting her gas to her, so she wore a protective mask herself.

Ryan saw it, and couldn't help glancing at Anola. Look, how long has it been before she has become the concubine of Jian Wang again!

Annola regarded him as nothing, but softly comforted the startled cell: "It's okay, the doctor is here, and he will get better soon after the injection.

It's not early, you go to bed. "

Roger made a look to Ryan, Ryan could only take the cell to rest in the room.

The Dean was also very knowledgeable. After hanging the water for Roger, he kept busy in the basement, leaving a quiet space for the awkward two to be alone.

In fact, Anola wants to turn around and leave. Roger's disease is as good as health. It has nothing to do with her. She won't take care of him, and she won't forgive him because of that. Staying here is just an apprentice. Increase embarrassment.

But Roger looked at her like a poor worm. She couldn't stand up hard, so she said to herself as if he had paid for his care in the past, and I would like to accompany him.

Putting on a lonely look (se), Anola took the book from the bookshelf next to it, ready to read it slowly, so as to pass this boring time, but expected Roger to be uninterested, but to talk to her Speak: "Nora, I can't sleep, can you tell me a story?"

Anola turned a deaf ear.

Roger used his own hand with the needle to chase the needle, and gently rubbed her delicate white face: "Nora, I want to hear the story."

This can really get in! Anola was annoyed, finally looking up at him, her voice cool and mocking: "Will I go down and let the doctor prescribe some sleeping pills?"

Roger's eyes were dimmed, and he reluctantly retracted his hands. The good students overlapped in front of him, but pouting, his face full of grievances.

Anola really felt like he was about to lose to him. Obviously he hasn't been separated from him for a long time, but the thickness of his cheek is growing, and he is almost on the wall!

Seeing him pitifully looking at himself, Anola was defeated in the end, and her hands looked rather boring. During this time, she had a lot of stories in her head in order to give prenatal education to the belly baby, so she just thought about it a little, sorted out her thoughts, and started talking.

"In the past, an ant and a giraffe lived happily together in the forest. They are good friends. Every year the ant's birthday, the giraffe prepares a lot of food for it, enough to make it carefree for the whole winter."

Giraffes and ants differ not only in size but also in appetite. How can they be friends? Never heard such a strange story, Roger did not feel boring, let alone suspect, but softened his eyes and looked at his girl tenderly.

"But by the time the giraffe's birthday, no matter what the ant carefully prepares for food, the giraffe will not be able to jam his teeth. This makes the ant very distressed."

"Looking at it, autumn is here, and the giraffe's birthday is coming again. The ant looked at himself and put it together, and for a whole year, he had piled up a hill-like M gan grass, and was very satisfied. It thought, this time, The preparation should be enough for the giraffe to eat. "

"When the giraffe's birthday is celebrated, the ant invites the giraffe to his doorstep, and then moves the M-gan prepared by him one by one. It called his other friends and everyone moved one together. In the morning, all the gifts were brought to the giraffe. "

"However, the ant quickly found that the M-gan grass that was piled up in front of it was not even as tall as the giraffe's calf. It was definitely not enough for him to eat ... The ant was very frustrated and said to the giraffe sadly: 'Let ’s As a friend, I ca n’t prepare enough food for you to eat all winter. You should find another giraffe as a friend. ”The giraffe is very different and very sad."

Roger listened and listened. He was a little fascinated, but suddenly he woke up when he heard the words of the ants. This story, I am afraid that it does not exist in the story book, but was compiled temporarily by Anola himself.

She likened the ant and the giraffe to the two of them. The disparate figure represents their original identity, the inappropriate gift represents his disease ... and the last word of the ant represents his plan to let her leave. Yourself.

He suddenly tightened her body. Seeing her silent for a long time, he couldn't help asking: "Then what? How would the giraffe answer the ants? Are they really not friends?"

Anora glanced at him coldly and continued: "The giraffe shook his head with a smile and said gently to the ant: 'I'm not friends with you for food, in fact you can give other things to I make a gift, and I will definitely like it more than M Gan grass. My dear friend, please give me a hug! '. "

How could an ant hug a giraffe? Isn't this whimsical? Roger's eyes flickered. "What then?"

"Nothing then," Anola said indifferently. "The story is over."