Don't mess with me, Major General

Chapter 100: [100] If

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"What's the matter?" She felt the hug suddenly suddenly, and his head was buried on her shoulders, a little heavy. And his hands were tightly wrapped around her waist.

"I just want to hug you like this." He whispered, her soft body, soft voice, and secluded body scent were making him feel that she was in her arms, fleeing everywhere. No more. "What did Lin Zixun talk to you about'before'?"

"Before I started talking, she asked me if I was really not curious about what happened to you before." Chu Huan said, and wondered again, "Which past did she say before? And she said Know me." Chu Huan felt quite inexplicable, as if there was something that she should have understood and should remember, but she didn't understand and didn't remember.

His body was slightly stiff, "Didn't I tell you? We used to love each other very much, I love you mad, and you love me to death."

"But..." She wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by his firmer hug.

"Huan, don't worry about what others say, you just have to love me well." It would be better if she didn't remember the past. In this way, she can only love him wholeheartedly, and will not remember his cruelty, his absolute, his cruelty!

"Take it off, I, I'm almost out of breath." Chu Huan couldn't help but shouted.

Xiao Moye only loosened her arm slightly, but didn't completely let go of her, "Holding you in pain?"

"If you hug it longer, you will have bruises." She grumbled and complained, reaching out and rubbing her waist.

"Squeaky enough." He took her hand away, replaced his hand and rubbed her waist gently.

The wide palms were rubbed around her waist with a thin T-shirt between them, gently caring to the extreme. At this moment, Chu Huan could feel that Xiao Moye treated her like a fragile treasure.

"It's okay, it's better." She blushed and twisted in his arms.

"Really?"

"Really." Knead further, I'm afraid her waist is not painful, but weak. Licking his lips, Chu Huan's gaze turned towards Xiao Moye, "I ask you something."

He sat on the sofa and hugged her to his knees by the way, "You said." He took her hands up with both hands, playing with her ten white and tender fingers.

"I read this novel today, saying that a man loves a woman very much, but then I learned that the woman actually has a good affection for another man. Of course, it's just a good affection. It's definitely not love. You said that the man would love How to do it?" She asked the question in the form of the content of the novel, hoping that once Duan Tang really said it, he might have a reaction.

But Xiao Moye didn't expect Xiao Moye to say, "Maybe a man will take the initiative to fulfill those two people, or a man will fly away, and it's even more likely that a man will move a woman with love and embrace the beautiful woman. This kind of thing can have thousands of endings. "

This kind of answer is equivalent to not answering anything, "Then what would you do if you were the man?" She could only ask the question one step further.

"Me?" He glanced at her thoughtfully, rubbing his fingers lightly in her palm, "Why ask?"

"Just want to know, curious." She said with a guilty conscience.

"Then you would have a crush on other men?" He asked back, pulling her hands to his lips and kissing carefully.

Her heart trembled, and she felt a cold sweat coming out of her back.

"Uncomfortable? His face is so ugly." He raised his eyes and fixedly looked at her somewhat pale complexion. Her paleness, her problems, who are they all for? The blue veins on the back of his hand faintly burst out, and he is trying his best to restrain himself.

"Maybe it's too hot today." She made an excuse indiscriminately.

"It's very hot, I'll take you back in a while?" he said.

"Yeah." She nodded and moved away from his knee. If she is held by him again, she will only become more and more guilty, and she always feels as if she has been seen through by him.

He got up, took the car key from the drawer, took her hand out of the office building, and walked all the way to the parking lot.

"By the way, what is the title of the novel you mentioned before?" Xiao Moye asked casually.

Chu Huan was taken aback. There was no title of the book, it was simply made up by her! So I had to say, "Forgot, I saw it accidentally on the Internet. Because the author hasn't written it down yet, I am curious to ask."

"That's really a pity, originally I wanted to read this novel." Xiao Moye said, "If I were that man, I'm afraid I would really kill another man in one shot."

Chu Huan couldn't help trembling, "Are you... are you kidding?"

"Do you think I look like?" he asked rhetorically.

For a moment, she just felt the cold sweat on her body worsen.

In the box on the second floor of the hotel, there was already a plate of cold dishes with fine materials and exquisite work on the round table. Two people, Lin Zixun and Wu Shao, sat at the table, but they did not move the chopsticks. One holds a mobile phone to watch Weibo, while the other holds a mobile phone to watch stocks.

"I only thought that Mo Ye was talking casually that day. I didn't expect that he really planned to have a meal with the three of them." Lin Zixun said suddenly.

"His mind is hard to guess." Wu Shao replied.

"That's true." She shrugged indifferently. "By the way, do you know that Duan Tang originally suffered from neurological headache."

Lin Zixun said these words casually, but when Wu Shao heard it, he heard the smell, raised his head, he glanced at the other person, "He has a headache or not, what does it matter to you? Why, I fell in love with him. ?"

"I'm not short-sighted, I am not in a bad mood, I have to see Duan Tang! He is the same as Mo Ye, he/mum/ is not a normal person!"

"Then why did you mention him suddenly?"

"Isn't this section of Tang entangled with Chu Huan again? Don't tell me, this fate is really amazing."

Wu Shao didn't even bother to watch the stocks anymore, so he put his phone aside and said, "How did you know?"

"One day at the military area hospital, I saw Duan Tang and Chu Huan walking together, so I asked a friend to check it by the way." However, this check also made her discover some interesting things, "This Chu Huan and Duan Tang is together, you said Mo Ye is not worried? After all, it used to be..."

"Enough!" Wu Shao interrupted Lin Zixun's words, and said repeatedly, "Zi Xun, I don't know what you have checked, but in Chu Huan's affairs, you'd better not intervene, it's not your advantage."