MTL - My Cold Gentle Husband-Chapter 1031 Do you love me?

Li Shuo slowly opened his eyes, and the light was still faint and warm, but the pressure inside it swept through.

Passionately, quickly push the door and get off.

The seal of purple clothes has climbed up from the ground. She and Feng Rui said that they had hung up the phone after two sentences, and then I realized that my knee hurts.

"Hey," she bent down, pulled up the worn skirt, and her eyebrows wrinkled.

"Miss, are you okay?" There was no expression on his face, standing in front of the car and looking at her.

Feng Zi straight up the waist, reached out and stroked the hair of the lower corner, shaking his head: "I am fine, sorry, I did not see the car crossing the road, giving you trouble."

As she said, she limped to the side of the road and smiled agrily at the face.

Li Li took out his wallet from his pocket and said, "You are injured. I am in a hurry. I can't send you to the hospital. I will compensate you for some money. This is my business card. I need to pay more. You can play. Call me."

Feng Ziyi shook his head: "No, it is my fault."

Li Shuo sat in the back seat, and the light was faint and warm, and I saw it through the window.

The girl wore a long black dress, light-colored high-heeled shoes, a silver clutch on her left arm, a mobile phone in her hand, and a skirt on her right, revealing a broken knee and a beautiful straight leg.

Li Shuo unconsciously rubbed his brow.

His light goes up.

It is a small and beautiful cheek, it is kind of comfortable, and there is no aggressive beauty, like the spring wind, gentle and gentle, the chestnut-colored bobo head looks cheeky but slap-sized, at this moment, she smiles apologetically, right Swinging hands.

From her point of view, it is quite ceremonial, and the skirt, bag, and bracelet on the wrist can be seen, the money for her, but Err.

So Li Shuo handed her money to her, she has been unwilling to pick up, it seems that there is no shortage of money.

Ghost makes the difference, Li Shuo pushes the door and gets off.

The two people who are pushing me are looking at him subconsciously.

"Mr." A reverent dagger.

Feng Zi looked at the man who came down gracefully from the car, and she squatted.

The man wore a dark suit, tall and tall, and might be as tall as her brother. His face was smiling and his face was light, but it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Feng Ziyi got used to the fox-like smile of Feng Rui. I thought that this man must also be the black type of Feng Rui. The smile is just their protective color.

She fixedly looked at his face, thinking again, looking really good.

"Mr."

Hearing the fierce exclamation, Feng Ziyi was surprised that the man had collapsed in front of himself.

The handkerchief in his hand wrapped her knees, and the voice was low: "Miss, you are hurt."

The purple cheeks were slightly reddened, and she quickly bent down and pinched her knees: "Thank you. Small injury, nothing."

"Our fault, get on the bus, I will send you to the hospital." Li Shuodao.

"Sir, but" Lie was about to remind him of the arrangements he had to wait for, and he touched his eyes, and he immediately snorted.

Feng Zizhan stood straight, holding a handkerchief in his hand, very soft touch, she shook her head: "I really have nothing, you have to go first. Or, I will leave a call, I have to ask you if you have any questions." ""

At this time, the phone in Li Shuo’s pocket rang.

He gestured slightly to the seal of the purple dress and turned over and turned around: "Hey."

His voice is always faint.

"Master, back from the custom-made wedding dress in Paris, are you coming back to see the effect? ​​I will let them change." Zhang Yun's gentle voice passed.

"Good." Li Shuo paused for a few seconds.

In the gap where he called, Feng Zi looked for a strong phone, wrapped the handkerchief on his knees, put down the skirt, and limped away.

Li Shuo looked at her back. After a few seconds, she returned to the car and got on the bus: "Go back."

"Yes, sir."

The car turned around at the next intersection.

The figure of the purple dress disappeared completely from the eyes of Li Shu.

Feng Ziyi called a taxi on the side of the road. He planned to go to the hospital to pack it. When he got on the bus, the phone rang.

She quickly picked it up: "Hey, scorpion."

auzw.com "The purple dress, I am here, where are you?" The soft voice of the woman passed.

"Ah, scorpion, are you really here? You know, brother, he doesn't want to see you." Feng Ziyi frowned.

Really Jiao people.

"Oh," Qin Keer chuckled. "I didn't come to see him. I heard that Mancheng is good. I have been traveling for a few days. Anyway, I am fine. Your brother gave me so much money. I don't spend money on cheap banks. ?"

"Oh, well, my brother and I both live in the ls Grand Hotel, or do you live in the past, we take care of it?" Feng Zifu helplessly.

Qin Keer came to the city for the first time. In case something happened, she was the only one who knew, and she could not afford it.

"That's good." Qin Keer answered.

"Well, I don't talk to you first, I have something to do here." Feng Ziyi.

She did not tell Qin Kerer about the accident.

Anyway, it is a small injury, lest she worry.

"Yeah." Qin Keer should have a voice.

She is at the airport at the moment, dragging her suitcase alone.

She has huge sunglasses on her face, and she can know that her appearance is good only by the exposed facial features.

She thought about it with her mobile phone, or hit Feng Rui, but there was only a cold voice on the phone - hello, the call you made was on the phone.

She was dragged into the blacklist.

Qin Keer squinted and took a taxi to the ls hotel.

She went to the front desk, her white fingers pressed on the trunk lever and smiled: "My husband went out to work, the room card was taken away, and I was given another trouble."

"What is the name?"

"Feng Rui."

"cellphone number"

"year of birth"

"Passport number"

"The top floor 8881 Supreme Suite." The front desk smiled and handed the room card to Qin Keer.

"Thank you." Qin Keer smiled.

She dragged the suitcase to the elevator and reached the top floor.

She stood in front of the luxurious door and took a deep breath.

"Oh." She tapped the door tentatively.

no respond.

"Drips."

She used the room card to open the door.

When the door opened, she glanced and her face was pale.

The door was pushed open and printed on her bottom was a red high heel, a woman's high heels.

Is there any other woman in Feng Rui?

She forced herself to calm down, walked in, closed the door, and went on.

It was a man's suit jacket lying on the ground.

Going forward, the man’s shirt.

Going forward to the woman's long skirt

The door to the bedroom didn't close, she heard the sound inside.

"Do you love me?"

"Love."

"Feng Rui, say you love me, can only love me."

"Morning morning, I love you"

Qin Keer's eyes were congested, her fingers shivered, and she took a few deep breaths and pretended to enter the room without any trouble: "husband"