The ice suddenly began to struggle.

“Shut up, leave me!”

“Do not take it.”

He started to pull her clothes.

The expensive and delicate sari suit was quickly torn open by the words, his body was tall, he drank the ice circle between the two walls, and the seasonal ice had nowhere to run.Three years without seeing him, for three years, the seasoning ice has been running away from him, and whenever he hears that she is somewhere, he will immediately push everything to go to her.

At first year, he could hear her wind, but after two years, she was like a human evaporate, and the whole world had no trace of her.

I got the news back two days ago.

She was sent by Zhuanglong to Wei Shuyi's blood analysis report, she finally appeared, and it was on that day that she learned that in order to escape him, she actually ran to Africa.How dangerous is Africa, where the conditions are poor, the climate is bad, and the environment is dangerous, she actually stayed in such a dirty and messy place for two years.

This time, she wanted to come back, and he never allowed her to leave again!

His thoughts on her bones broke out completely.

He no longer endures, nor does he have to endure.

Even if it was his fault to bring Vera back to the estate, he really didn't have anything to do with Vera, and he didn't hurt their children!But no matter how he explained it, the season of ice can not believe.For the first time, he felt helpless against a person and something.

He also took off his clothes.

He can't wait to become one with her, wants to take her for herself, and wants to brand her own in her body again.

Just as he was about to take his final step, the season drank ice and cried.

The speech froze.

He looked at the suppressed voice under his body, biting the woman crying on his lips, and for the first time, the look of the child doing the wrong thing appeared on his face.

“Drinking ice...”

“Don’t be here!”Seasoning ice repeatedly begged him, “I beg you, don’t be here...” She said, opening her mouth to bite her tongue.

The word was completely panicked.

"Well, not here, we're not here."

He jerked himself out of bed, wrapped the season ice in a new sheet, and then put his arm around her to his room.Season ice hidden in the sheets, gradually no longer crying, waiting for the words to put her on the bed, only to find that she had fainted.

The speech was disheartened.

...

When the ice wakes up, the night is still black.

The whole estate was very quiet, and the ice of the season was open to the room, and the place where the eyes touched were dark.She was about to get up, and the sheets were made by her subtle movements, and at that moment, in the darkness, it seemed that someone’s breathing sounded.

Seasonal ice did not move, she listened to the ear, really heard a person's breathing.

She looked at her, and saw a man sitting in the darkness.

“The word?”The ice has just woken up, and the sound is still a little confused.

Hearing her voice, in the darkness, the look of words became more gentle.

He had not heard a sound in her sleepy voice when she had just woken up.

"It's me."

Say it just turns on the light.

He was still wearing the clothes before, and he did not know how long he had been sitting here.

Sit up and see yourself in your pyjamas.I thought of who changed her, she is not surprised, who has slept countless times, where she would mind to change her clothes.She didn’t want to keep gambling with her, she just was, a little hungry.

When I saw the season drinking ice and wearing clothes, I left, and when I spoke, my voice was the frozen tone of the thousands of miles, “Where are you going?”“Do you hate to stay with me?”

He looked at him and said, "I'm hungry."

The word seems to be faltering.

Then he said nothing, stood up and went outside.

Ji Ding Bing looked at his back, did not know what he was going to do, for a while, but stood still.

“Follow me.”He turned to her and said, “The tone was with orders.

The ice really does.

They took the elevator downstairs together.

The cooks had gone to sleep, and the slaves were not qualified to cook for their masters.Seasonal ice into the kitchen to cook, but said no to come in.He took off his blazer, rolled up his sleeves, opened the refrigerator, and took some ingredients.

Say not to eat spicy people, but the season like to drink ice.

Knowing that she was coming back, she deliberately asked the cook to buy chili peppers in the kitchen to prevent her from being hungry.

Shangnu cut a few hot millet peppers, think of what, open the bottom of the refrigerator, and take a piece of beef from it.Seasonal ice likes to eat beef, but no words do not eat, the entire T country of the aristocracy, almost no one eats beef.

But he knew that Ji drank ice and liked to eat, and this beef was also specially airlifted from Kobe.

The moment he saw the moment he took the beef out of the refrigerator, he was moved.

“Beef chili fried rice, okay?”He took the meat in her hand and asked her.

The season of ice huh, and then, again, to make up the words of thanks.

He said, "Don't say thank you to me, don't say me please, don't tell me no."He cut the beef and told the season to drink ice, "You used to like beef, you don't dare to say it, afraid to anger the crowd."You don't know how surprised I was when you first took you to Country A, to go to a restaurant, and you ordered a steak."

Seasonal ice listening to him talk, did not speak.

Everyone said that the patriarch of the black-crusader family was a non-smiling, taciturn person, only the season of drinking ice knows, he likes to talk to her when he is in a good mood.What he said, he was no different from ordinary people.

Seasonal ice finally opened her mouth, she said, "I haven't been religious since I was a child."When she was only eight years old, she was betrothed by her father to a man in his thirties who had a wife.God did not care for her, she did not believe in God.

Her God is called to speak.

He was her heaven, it was her land, and he gave her an infinite future.

As a child, Ji Ding Bing liked him, but did not dare to say that he was in love with Miss Vera, and she could only pretend to be a transparent person and try not to appear in front of them.As long as she looked at him from a distance, she was satisfied.

“There’s a little more chili, okay?”Ask the question.

“All right.”

Throw the peppers into the oil pan.

“Tomorrow morning I’m leaving for the Golden Triangle, will you come with me?”

Seasonal ice shakes his head, "I'm not going."

The eyes became dim.

Every time she was away from the mission, as long as she was at home, she would accompany him.

“Then rest and wait for the good news.”

“All right.”

A moment later, the fragrant beef fried rice came out of the pot.

Seasonal ice smelled the familiar smell, only to find that I missed this smell, thinking of crying.