Miss Su, I Write Poems For You - C258

“Asshole!”

Su jing’en is lying on the bed, thinking about their past, tears are falling down.

The love words Wei Jinghan said to her are still ringing in his ears. He said that he would always love her and take care of her all his life.

“Asshole, is that how you take care of me? Asshole

Su jing’en buried his head in the pillow and began to cry recklessly. He gradually fell asleep.

Yu He’s phone never turns off in the middle of the night. At about 12 a.m., the screen flashes and a series of soft rings ring. Yu he looks at Qiao pan, who is sleeping beside him, hangs up the phone and pushes the door of the bedroom open.

“Mr. Wei, in the middle of the night, I can’t send your wife back to you.”

Yu He’s tone is not good. No one can be happy when he is disturbed in the middle of the night.

Wei Jinghan laughs: “Mr. Yu, let the security guard open the door.”

Smell speech, Yu he a saliva almost didn’t spray out, Wei Jinghan unexpectedly came here?

As the saying goes, the old and the new grudges count together. He did not forget that Wei Jinghan did not speak for him in the hospital. His memory is not bad.

“I promised Qiao pan to protect Miss Su. Mr. Wei will come in. I’m afraid I’ll have to wait until Miss Su wakes up tomorrow morning.”

After that, Yu he is going to hang up.

“Yu He…”

Wei Jinghan grits his teeth and shouts. It’s a pity that Yu he seldom gets a chance to retaliate. Without much nonsense, he hangs up directly and goes to bed in a beautiful mood.

Wei Jinhe put his daughter-in-law on the wrong side, and now he was not afraid of his mother.

“Mr. Wei, we observed that there is one in the southeast corner of the villa The door, can let a person to drill into

Wei Jing cold Leng: “not early to say? “Drill?”

He seems to think of something, bodyguard, you look at me, I look at you, face embarrassed, that door should be a kennel, or a large dog.

“The whole villa alarm system is connected, only that door can be unimpeded, Mr. Wei, do you want me to open the way?”

With Wei Jinghan’s eye on killing people, the bodyguard dutifully described the situation. Several people around him bowed their heads and didn’t dare to say anything. They were secretly convinced that even the president could stand up to the situation and deserved to be the leader.

“You want me in the doghouse?”

Wei Jinghan’s tone is a trace of depression about killing people. Yu he is the first one to bear the brunt. He wrote down the hatred!

……

Ten minutes later, the bodyguard and Wei Jinghan have been safely standing in the villa yard.

“Mr. Wei, I won’t go in with you. I’m waiting to meet you here.”

Wei Jinghan looks at the disheartened head of the bodyguard.

This dog hole is probably not used all the year round. It’s all cobwebs. Fortunately, the bodyguard helped him clear it first. Otherwise, Wei Jinghan’s habit of cleanliness would be crazy!

But Wei Jinghan, who had drilled the dog hole, was still not happy. He took his mobile phone and entered several codes. A small red dot locked a room on the second floor of the villa.

Wei Jinghan looked up at the second floor window and took off his suit coat.

Several neat turn over, then entered the window.

Su jing’en trusted the security of Yu He’s family. He didn’t lock the door, so that he was in a daze and didn’t find another person on the bed.

In the moonlight, Wei Jinghan looks at Su Jingen’s restless side face, and his anger turns into missing.

One is sleeping, the other is watching. The short quiet time makes Wei Jinghan’s heart soft and in a mess.

Su Jingen seems to dream of something sad. Her delicate eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and her lips spit out a few words. Wei Jinghan puts his ears together.

“Wei Jinghan, you son of a bitch…”

Are you scolding him in your dreams? Wei Jinghan feels that he has fed the white eyed wolf with deep affection. Does the little girl really hate him to death?

Hot kisses fall all over the world, and Su jing’en, who is already sleeping uneasily, is immediately awakened. Seeing the familiar handsome face, Su jing’en is covered.

“Wei Jing Wu… ”

Wei Jinghan kisses her lips, holds her hands in one hand, and holds her shoulder in the other. Her eyes are staring at her big eyes, full of aggression.

“If you dare to hook up with other men, you’ll look good!”

Su Jingen wakes up at noon the next day. She is not so stupid as to think that she had a dream last night.

How did Wei Jinghan get in? She knows that Yu he won’t ignore Qiao Pan’s advice. This man is really omnipotent!

Qiao pan knocked on Su jing’en’s door in the morning, but no one answered. She thought Su jing’en couldn’t sleep last night, so she didn’t disturb her.

Su jing’en was about to get out of bed when Qiao pan knocked on the door: “jing’en, I’ll come in and deliver you breakfast.”

Su Jingen immediately went back to bed.

As soon as Qiao pan entered the house, he smelled an awkward and familiar smell. Yu he didn’t give her any trouble last night, but Su Jing en slept by herself. There were no other men in the villa. How couldSu jing’en and Qiao Pan’s shocked eyes are opposite, and their faces are red and bloody.

“Last night, Wei Jinghan came in…”

Joe looked forward to it, turned to anger, closed the door tightly, put the meal on the bedside table.

“This Yu He, I’ll go back and settle with him!”

Su jing’en didn’t speak, and his expression was a little stagnant.

Wei Jinghan came suddenly and walked quietly without a word of concern.

Seeing Su jing’en’s tears fall down, Qiao Pan’s heart is also distressed: “don’t cry, jing’en, it’s not hard anymore.”

Su Jingen nestled in her arms and cried more loudly: “Wei Jinghan is an asshole. I hate him!”

“Yes, he is an asshole, and Yu he is also an asshole. He let him in behind my back. Don’t worry, Jing en. I’ll tell him when I go back. If I dare to do this again, I’ll move out immediately!”

Yu He, who is playing with xiaotuanzi in the living room, sneezes subconsciously. He has a bad feeling.

“Take a bath first, eat something and take good care of yourself so that you can fight with him.”

Looking at Su Jingen crying almost, Qiao pan patted her on the shoulder.

They clean up for a moment and go downstairs. Yu he looks up and looks at Qiao pan.

They have lived for more than ten years. Yu he is familiar with her subconscious eyes. His heart is cold. What has he done wrong?

“How are you, Joe?”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Su jing’en’s pale face with two dark circles under his eyes.

“I’ll settle with you later!”

Qiao pan stares at Yu He fiercely. Yu he is slightly surprised. He has a premonition that if he doesn’t make it clear, he may be in big trouble!

“What’s the matter?”

Qiao pan wanted to settle with Yu He alone. When he looked like he had nothing to do, he couldn’t get angry: “you’re OK. You’re just pretending to be stupid!”