wife who doesn't lie

Huo Yan caressed him with his fingertips, like playing with a beautiful doll, "How, is there anyone bullying you?"

Wen Mo smiled, "No, it's pretty good."

Huo Yan didn't know his temper, his eyes were dark, and he was a little dissatisfied, "My people, even if they have a bad temper, so what, if you want to make a small temper, you will do it, I don't want you to come here to be angry."

Anyone who gets a little bit of his light, their noses almost look up to the sky, so it's his gentle appearance. Huo Yan likes his softness, but it doesn't mean that he likes everyone to enjoy this softness.

Wen Mo still smiled, hugged his waist, and gently buried his face into his shoulder, "No, I'm really happy."

He added: "Thank you, sir."

"no need thank me?"

Wen Mo looked up at him as if looking at his own god, and he said: "Everything you gave me is like a dream."

When he said this, Wen Mo's eyes were bright, like a spring pool filled with a clear spring, filled with Huo Yan's reflection.

Huo Yan's heart moved slightly, he thought, this Omega, no matter how much love is given to him, it seems that he will never have a time when he is proud of the favor.

His eyes were unconsciously soft, he lowered his head and sniffed his lips.

Wen Mo obediently took the initiative to kiss him.

This time Wen Mo seemed very emotional, he hugged his neck, very active and intimate, which greatly pleased Huo Yan, he touched his snow-white earlobe appreciatively.

"Sir," Wen Mo sighed, lying on Huo Yan's shoulder like a child, he reached out and touched the holster on Huo Yan's waist, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, "I heard that I will also be equipped with one .”

"of course."

Once the man was appeased, he felt better, so Huo Yan took out the silver Browning that had been used for more than ten years, put it in his palm to play with for a while, and threw it into Wen Mo's hand.The pistol was quite heavy, and Wen Mo picked it up carefully, caressing it curiously and somewhat fearfully.

Huo Yan looked at the little boy with pity, stretched out his arms, picked him up, and put him on his lap. He quickly pulled off the safety device, stuffed it into Wen Mo's hand, and covered his hand with his big palm , said in a low voice: "Clasp your index finger."

Wen Mo put his index finger on the trigger lightly, Huo Yan raised his hand slowly, aimed the gun at the aisle light by the door, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "Hit!"

Wen Mo pulled the trigger, and with a huge recoil, with a bang, the lampshade exploded to pieces in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the door was knocked open, it was Secretary Beta, he rushed in with a gun on his face, but he was taken aback immediately when he saw the scene in the room.

Huo Yan kissed Wen Mo's earlobe, without even looking at the beta, he ordered: "Get someone to fix it."

The secretary looked embarrassed, immediately retracted the gun, and bowed: "Yes!"

He backed away quickly.

Wen Mo gently broke away from Huo Yan's hand, raised the gun alone, squinted one eye, and made another shot in the direction of the shot just now, which actually made him hit the broken lampshade.

Wen Mo looked at Huo Yan in surprise, Huo Yan smiled and pinched his face.

Wen Mo touched his gun with great care. After a long while, he looked up at Huo Yan, with a little hope in his eyes: "You teach me."

Huo Yan laughed loudly, "If you really want to learn, you shouldn't let me teach you."

He is busy with his affairs, so where does he get the time? Besides, he came to see Wen Mo to relax, so why would he waste it elsewhere.

Wen Mo frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "No one is better than you."

Huo Yan was amused by him, he pinched his waist and said, "Don't worry, I'll find you a good one."

"Zhang Qian." Huo Yan pondered for a moment, and found the target easily, "He was a good shooter in the Federal Military Academy back then, and my record was almost broken by him - besides, he also has several shooting ranges there. , it would be best to let him teach you."

"Ah?" Wen Mo looked a little disappointed, and he leaned into Huo Yan's arms, "But I'm a little afraid of him, he never comes or smiles."

Huo Yan snorted and laughed: "He is such a cold-tempered person, if you really want to learn, don't be afraid of being fierce."

Wen Mo finally nodded, "Okay, I will follow your orders."

Huo Yan touched him.

Wen Mo kissed Huo Yan's thin lips, and buried them in Huo Yan's arms. Half of his face was hidden in Huo Yan's shadow, revealing a smooth white jaw. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. radians.

Huo Yan lingered for a while and then left. Wen Mo stayed in the office and continued to look through the documents. It was time for lunch. Wen Mo didn't go back to the residential area, but asked the secretary to bring some simple meals, and he ate them slowly. , someone took the plate away.

He called the secretary again, "I'm sleepy, rest here at noon, don't let anyone disturb me."

When the secretary left the room, Wen Mo immediately stood up, went to the bathroom next to the lounge, and quietly locked the door.

He took out a mobile phone card from his shirt pocket, pushed in the latch, and dialed the number in the morning.

The phone was quickly connected, and the hoarse voice of the other party became even more gloomy, and his voice was cool, extending from the other end of the microphone.

"You've taken the initiative to find me. I thought my little Mo would take it easy." He laughed fiercely, "If you really don't want this kind of wealth, let me tell you earlier, and I'll help you out. It's a cheap life, but it's worth it if this cheap life can bring our senior officer who has made great progress to be buried with him."

Wen Mo calmly interrupted him, "Is the 300 million spent?"

The other party laughed, laughing so much that it even caused a severe cough. He suppressed it and praised: "I told others from the beginning that you are the smartest among those children. You see, my eyesight Never missed it."

Wen Mo gently leaned against the wall, his eyes gradually turned cold, but he still maintained his unhurried tone, "This time, how much do you want?"

"1000 million, converted into Western currency, cash."

The other party answered quickly, he paused, and then smiled, "You better not bargain with me, I don't have that patience, after all... If people know that Mr. Wen is related to the 21 alpha serial murders, that would be terrible Not good."

"Tell me how our federal law punishes this crime? Hanging? Tsk tsk, I can't bear to watch our pretty little Mo suffer that much."

Wen Mo closed his eyes and quickly said, "Okay."

He added, "Give me ten days to prepare, 1000 million in cash is not easy."

"Three days." The other party said sadly, "I can't wait that long, don't worry, I will take the money and fly away, and I will never appear in this ghost place again. You can rest assured to be your Chief Wen for the rest of your life .”

Wen Mo was silent for a moment: "Okay, I will deliver the money on time, and one more thing, don't take the initiative to call my mobile phone these days, if you want both of us to be arrested."

"Of course no problem." The other party agreed happily.

Wen Mo took a deep breath: "I will use this number to contact you again at 12 noon three days later, and you will decide the delivery location."

The other party smiled, because of his awareness, after a long time, he stopped laughing, lowered his voice, and said, "Little Mo, you don't have to think about how to find me out. Now the organization is in trouble and can't control me. And you—"

He paused, "It's even more important not to make a wrong step, don't ruin your reputation and perish because of a dog in the water."

Wen Mo hung up the phone directly.

He stood there for a moment, then suddenly reached out his hand to turn on the exhaust fan, opened the drawer, and took out a cigarette from the inside. The white smoke overflowed from his red lips, and gradually entangled and dissipated.In a cloud of smoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at himself in the mirror, gloomy and cold.

Five minutes later, Wen Mo went to the bathroom to take a shower, brushed his teeth, sprayed some fresh spray into his mouth, and walked out of the bathroom.

He became that gentle-eyed omega again.