wife who doesn't lie

The shiny black car parked firmly in the basement.

The commuter jumped out of the driver's seat, walked around to the back seat and opened the car door. He took a few steps back and waited respectfully.

After a long while, the tall and tall officer stepped out, holding a person in his arms, wrapped in his suit jacket, and striding steadily towards the exclusive elevator room with the person in his arms.

Zhang Qian still sat in the passenger seat with no expression on his face. He sat upright like a loyal guard.

At the last moment his officer stepped into the elevator, he glanced out.

Under the large black suit, a slender snow-white foot fell out, swaying slightly with the man's steps,

He took out a cigarette and lit it with a snap.

Huo Yan put him on the bed.

He didn't leave right away, he put his arms on both sides of the head of the person on the bed, and looked at him coldly, like a lion looking down on his prey.

Wen Mo slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Huo Yan, and closed them lazily.

Huo Yan stared at his thin eyelids, and suddenly said, "Why did you deliberately seduce me just now?"

Wen Mo didn't speak.

"Say." Huo Yan ordered, his complexion was not good.

But Wen Mo's thin eyelids trembled and opened, his moist red lips parted slightly, and when he wanted to say something, two huge teardrops had already slid down from the corners of his eyes and disappeared into his ears In the hair, he hugged Huo Yan's neck silently, and buried his face deeply in it.

At that moment, Huo Yan felt a little annoyed in his heart, but this annoyance was so slight that it disappeared in an instant, so he decided to show mercy and let him go, his voice slowed down a bit, "No one is allowed to affect my decision."

He said this to Mr. Huo a few hours ago.When he said this, his pupils were extremely indifferent, his legs crossed, and he shook the ashes of his cigars on the solid wood floor.

A tacit ritual of power change is actually just such an instant.

The old man's cloudy eyes slowly closed, almost pained, but also relieved, he only sighed: "Your wings are hard now."

Huo Yan sniffed the dizzy pheromone, and said, "Just give me a baby with peace of mind."

After a long time, the head buried in the neck nodded slightly.

Huo Yan fished him out, the other party turned his face away, as if he refused to let him look good, Huo Yan straightened his face dissatisfied, he even stared at him gloomyly, the person in front of him finally looked up When he opened his eyes, the water in his eyes was even more watery, as if he had been hiding in Jiangnan for three or four months, he carefully raised his chin, put his lips on Huo Yan's, parted a little, and kissed her tenderly again.

Huo Yan finally closed his eyes with satisfaction, his nose was filled with his soft fragrance.

He has always known that this beautiful Omega is full of scheming, since he tried every means to climb into his bed three years ago, he has always been like this, but so what, he is just an Omega who wants to be favored by him, such Scheming, at least at this moment, Huo Yan is willing to generously exonerate him.

His eyes softened unconsciously, and his rough palm touched his soft and flat lower abdomen. He thought that this place would give him a child with his blood, which was his greatest gift to a beloved Omega.

The roots of his teeth started to itch again. This time, he didn't let his scheming Omega take the initiative, and clasped the back of his head with his knuckle palm, kissed him hard and let go.

"You have to please me right away." He pulled off his tie and commanded condescendingly.

Zhang Qian was like a trapped animal, his eyes became more and more sinister.

From that day on, he could no longer see that faint smile, and those panting and trembling that kept wandering in the dream were like a erotic dream, a stage for him to perform alone.

He never answered his phone again, let alone smelled the faint scent of white tea. The few times we met, they were all on fair occasions. Her beauty and beauty were tightly wrapped up, and he was not allowed to covet her anymore.

He is no longer a flower snake that confuses him, nor disturbs his mind.He politely called him Captain Zhang, and kept a polite and appropriate distance, as if the two of them were innocent and had nothing to do with each other.

Today, Zhang Qian stood there again.

He didn't know how many times he waited on purpose. He waited for a long time, the door opened, and someone came out from inside. The person quickly saw him, and he nodded slightly at him, then turned his eyes, and walked over After he walked out, his posture was like a pure and clear flower of Gaoling.

Zhang Qian's shadowy eyes followed him until the tall figure disappeared at the end of the corridor. The other party didn't even look at him, even if he hesitated for a while.

Zhang Qian's Adam's apple moved and he closed his eyes.

The trapped beast in his heart became more and more anxious.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Mo had been at the base for half a month.

On this day, he went to the gym as usual, and after he came back and took a shower, he got the news that Huo Yan was going to S city for a meeting.So Wen Mo also got two days of freedom. He decided to reward himself. While wiping his wet hair, he sat cross-legged on the carpet with a thick pile of invitation letters on it.

He swiped around with his fingertips, and finally picked out one—he was going to watch an opera that was very popular recently.

He dialed the number of the logistics center to express his request, which was not in compliance with the rules, but Huo Yan's preference for him fell into the eyes of everyone, the chief officer was naturally very attentive, and immediately arranged a driver and security for him.

It is not a pleasant thing for someone to follow, but Wen Mo is not a person who will reject others' good intentions. He dressed himself up glamorously and went happily.

When the theater manager heard that Chief Huo's favorite omega was coming, he didn't panic as if he was facing an enemy. He immediately rushed from home to greet him, arranged the best seat for him, and almost came up to serve tea in person.

Of course, it was stopped in time by the guards.

This is an elegy of life and death in the middle ages. The protagonists sing like weeping, but they are drinking tea and tasting desserts warmly and happily.

The opera ended with sobs, Wen Mo looked at his watch, it was only one o'clock, and he decided to go to the mall temporarily.

Wen Mo hasn't been to the shopping mall for a long time. After the war subsided, many new businesses opened one after another in the central city, and the atmosphere of extravagance rushed towards him. He came to the most famous "cloud", in order to avoid being like a theater. The manager was so overly gracious to bother, he specially told him in advance, so this time, he entered the mall smoothly like an ordinary customer.

There are very few customers in this high-end shopping mall, and the guards in casual clothes follow from a distance, ensuring that Wen Mo will not leave his sight, and guaranteeing his relatively leisurely freedom.

The guard saw Wen Mo enter a perfume shop, he seemed to be lazily leaning against the outer wall and waited, like a guest taking a rest, but his eyes were not far away from Wen Mo.

After a long while, his communicator rang, and the guard looked at it, raised eyebrows, and immediately stood up and communicated.

"Hello, Captain Zhang."

The guard listened carefully, and frowned in confusion. The center had already sent him out to be responsible for security, so how could he be assigned another task at the same time.

So the guard hesitated for a moment and briefly explained his situation.

The man on the other end of the communicator hummed, "The incident happened suddenly, you have to deal with this matter, don't worry on your side, someone has already replaced it, and the person is in place."

The guard breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around for a week, and saw a vague figure in the far corner, who made a standard retreat gesture in the army towards him from a distance.

The guard was completely relieved, looked again at the Omega who was trying the fragrance in the perfume shop, and left quietly.

Ten minutes later, Wen Mo came out of the store carrying an exquisite packaging bag. He glanced around, but did not find the guard. He stood for a moment, with a barely visible hook on the corner of his lips, and hummed softly. Song, it is better to go to have an afternoon tea than to choose another day.

But before he found the dessert shop that Xiao had wanted for a long time, a black figure rushed out from the corner, pulled him past him, and quickly disappeared into the corner.

Wen Mo was staggered to a corridor where no one passed by, his body was heavy, he was pressed heavily against the wall by the man, the man breathed heavily, and eagerly sought his lips, Wen Mo avoided it, taking advantage of his unprepared Pushed away and ran out, but was quickly hugged by the waist and clasped tightly against the wall. This time his wrists were controlled and pressed on top of his head, and the man's other hand grabbed his chin , sealed his lips viciously.

After a long time, Zhang Qian finally let go of him out of breath, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"You did it on purpose!" He gritted his teeth, "You did it on purpose!"

Wen Mo's cheeks were pink from lack of oxygen, and his wet lips were even more red from being bullied. He looked at the trapped beast in front of him and finally smiled. He approached him actively, lowered the man's neck with both hands, and gave A very tender kiss from him.

Then, he moved to the ear of the other party, breathing lightly.

"I did it on purpose."

The author has something to say:

Considering the doubts that may arise, let me make a statement first. As far as the ethnic group strives for a certain power, the actions of minor subjects in the article (such as hue) cannot be regarded as a recognized conventional means. In addition, the use of offensive subjects Inadequate love, chaotic private life, etc. are not worth advocating under any circumstances, but this article specifically sets up an extreme social environment in order to describe a strong conflict, which is completely divorced from reality , so please do not substitute any reality for criticism. Once again, as the author, I strongly disagree with these negative behaviors.Finally, the same sentence, fiction is fiction, reality is reality, please treat it differently.

Sincerely, the humble author.