MTL - If You Are a Dodder Flower-Chapter 44

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After Cao Yang finished, he clamped Xiarou’s hands and put her in his arms. Lips pressed against her ears, whispering comfort.

Xia Rou gradually calmed down...

Softly leaning against him, screaming twice, drilling a drill into his arms, and smashing his hand into his jacket.

The eyes are clearly marked with tears. As soon as the body swayed, it slipped down the face and left a shallow trace on the white cheek.

Cao Yang stared quietly in the dark for a moment, and the thumb wiped the tear.

Then closed my eyes.

The car drove to the door of the house, and Xiao Yang called him two or three times before he opened his eyes.

Unlike the bear children who fell on a drink, the few people who drank it were spirits, and they had a strong stamina.

"Would you like me to come?" Xiao Yang asked on the door.

Cao Yang closed his eyes and opened it again. He bowed his head: "No."

Xiao Yang retired, Cao Yang took his car out of his long legs and took Xia Rou out of the car.

The coldness of the chills caused the people in my arms to shrink.

Xiao Yang has opened the door, and Cao Yang went into the building. Take the elevator to the second floor, kicked the door of the Xiarou bedroom and put her on her bed.

I wanted to get up and leave, but I was tightly held by Xia Rou. I also screamed low: "Big Brother..."

Cao Yang Wei Wei.

Looking closely, she closed her eyes and frowned. Clearly drunk and not awake.

He wanted to open her hand, but she heard her whisper: "Big brother... don't... hate me..."

There were tears in the corner of the eye.

Why do you cry so much?

Cao Yang's heart, but could not help but soften.

"Okay, don't hate you..." he whispered.

The arm stretched out from under her, and she was carried into her arms. Just hold her like this, leaning against the bed, half lying down.

He thought, comforting her, and going back to his room...

Suddenly when I woke up, I didn’t know how long I had slept. The room is still dark and still in the night.

The wine has not returned, and the head is still very dizzy.

I will wake up because the person in my arms is unequivocally twisted on him...

"What's wrong?" He held her down.

"Water..." Xiarou is hoarse.

Cao Yang rubbed his temple, pushed her away, got up and poured a glass of water back.

Xia Rou did not wake up at all, and he did not move in bed.

Cao Yangtou is also dizzy and still has some pain. Sitting down at the bed, she lifted her up and squatted in her arms.

Seeing her not moving, she shook her: "Drinking water..."

Xia Rou is still motionless.

Cao Yang couldn't, she had to hold her, put the cup on her lips and feed her a few mouthfuls.

Xiarou was confused and seemed to have opened his eyes. Seeing him, he closed his mind again...

The clear water overflows from her lips, along the lower jaw, slipping down the neck...

In the dark, Cao Yang can see clearly.

He put the cup on the bedside table and slowly raised his hand.

The fingertip touches the lips of Xiarou... It looks like a petal, and it touches it as soft as a petal...

Cao Yang’s thumb gently rubs on the soft lips...

Then follow the water marks on the lips and smear all the way... from the small jaw to the thin neck.

Xia Rou leaned back in his arms. Expose the soft, slender, fragile neck completely in front of his eyes.

This is a woman's undefended posture.

The man's powerful hand touches the slender neck, feeling that he can take her life with a little effort, or, without force, can encroach her.

Her arms suddenly tightened, and in the darkness, Cao Yang’s breathing was a little bit sloppy...

He clasped Xia Rou and pressed himself against her head...

Until my heart calmed down, my body calmed down.

He gently let go of Xia Rou and let her lie down safely.

Stand up and watch her quietly in the dark for a while.

Give her a quilt.

Turned around and picked up the coat on the floor and took it to the door to leave.

On the following day, Xiarou got up with a headache and saw a white face like a female ghost in the mirror of the bathroom.

The throat is dry and painful, and it is nausea and vomiting. It’s better to retire on the water platform for a long time.

I still wore yesterday's clothes and smelled it. It seemed to have a smell of smoke. Hurry off and take a hot shower.

When I appeared in the restaurant, the people were refreshed a lot, and the face was still pale.

"Second brother is early...four brothers...early..."

After being mad at the air, Xia Rou shot his face on the table.

"Xunzi, you are early." Cao Bin smiled.

Cao An’s “嗤” smiled and dialed her head: “What is this?”

"What about the third brother?"

"Ski is gone. Are you going to breathe?" Cao Andao.

"Not far away..." Xiarou really felt that he was about to hang up, and the painful sigh: "The head hurts..."

“Drinking?” Cao An was surprised. “Is there a big brother, actually let you drink?”

"Because the big brother is there, I can drink it..." Xia Rou was weak and explanation.

Cao An thought, really. No one wants to watch, who is assured that she is drinking alone.

Cao Bin has already dialed the inner line of the wall to the kitchen: "Master Zheng, is there still a hangover soup? We have a little drunk here..."

Cao Anzhen opened the plate on the table and filled the bowl of porridge to Xia Roo: "First warm the stomach."

Xiarou took two drinks with a spoon and asked, "What about Big Brother?"

"You are a big brother like you? Big brother started earlier than us. I have already finished eating." Cao An said, "I don't know what to look at in the studio."

"Oh..." Xia Rou didn't care.

Cao Yang was watching the surveillance video on the party last night in the video room. Xiao Yang rushed back to the monitor last night and transferred it to him. He gave it to him early this morning.

At the party, Xia Rou has been with a few young ages, and it is very easy to find. Seeing that she had not left the private room throughout the game, Cao Yang was relieved.

He noticed a detail while watching, and soon after they arrived at the party, Xia Rou suddenly screamed after he greeted someone. He adjusted the progress there, zoomed in, and saw through a side face that the man was Hu Chen.

Although Hu Chen is lascivious, he is a person who knows how to measure. Cao Yang is reassuring to him.

He magnified the paragraph and found that when Xia Rou began to see Hu Chen, he smiled and said hello. Her face suddenly changed, after Hu Chen approached her. Cao Yang carefully read it twice and found that... With Hu Chen’s body shaking, Xia Rou... It should be the one who saw Hu Chen behind him.

He hurried in and found the frontal lens of the man in the back lens. Is a pretty young man, seems to have seen him around Hu Chen?

He called Hu Chen.

"Yang Ge?" Hu Chen's voice is still hoarse, obviously not yet. I don't know when it will end yesterday.

"A young man has been with you all the time, and he is a good person. Who is it?" Cao Yang asked.

Hu Chen issued a long "Hmm..." sound, it seems that the brain has not fully awake, slightly slow. After a few seconds to answer: "Oh, trabe?"

Beam...

Big Brother, Liang Zikai is a bastard!

Cao Yang's tone is not fluctuating: "Who is he?"

Hu Chen did not know why Cao Yang was suddenly interested in Liang Zikai, but it was not unusual to call him early in the morning. Pushing the woman around him, he sat up in a wink.

After pondering it, he replied: "He called Liang Zikai, and he works at home. His mother died two years ago. Last year, his father remarried. The stepmother who gave him back was my cousin with my mother. The blood is basically gone. The kind. But people will come to work and go to our home."

"Yang Ge, what happened to him?" he asked.

"Nothing. You help me explore his style," Cao Yang said. "What is going on with him and our family?"

Hu Chen was surprised. I didn't expect it to be about Xia Rou. The flash of his brain flashed last night, and Xia Roo saw the face suddenly changed after Liang Zikai.

The look of that kind of look is clearly like... seeing an enemy.

"Yes. Give it to me." He immediately rushed.

Hu Chen gave Cao Yang a reply the next day.

"The genius of Xiaoliang was the first time I saw Xiaorou, I have never seen it before. He is very amazing. I feel that we are soft and beautiful. Besides that, there is nothing." Hu Chen said.

"that's it?"

"Just these." Hu Chen is very sure.

Hu Chen is a personal sperm, his ability to do things, Cao Yang is very assured. He said that, there should be nothing else.

"But..." Hu Chen hesitated.

"what?"

"Xiaorou... Did you know Xiaoliang? The day before yesterday I looked, she didn't seem to be seeing Xiaoliang for the first time. It seems like there is a festival, I don't like the look of Xiaoliang." Hu Chen truthfully Telled Cao Yang.

"...I know." Cao Yang said, "Thank you."

The phone hangs up, Hu Chen looks at the screen and picks up the phone.

Another point he did not tell Cao Yang. When he talked about the words, he mentioned that Xia Rou, Liang Zikai was very interested in the performance, and asked about Xia Rou.

I knew that she was only seventeen years old and still in the second year of high school, showing obvious disappointment.

The heart is quite big! Probably because Xiarou is not surnamed Cao after all.

Hu Chen knows that Liang Zikai is the only son of Liang. In the past few years, Liang Fu has gradually let him try to manage his family business.

Although Liang Jia’s family business Hu Chen is not in the eye, he still likes Liang Zikai’s understanding of the spirit of the upward drilling camp.

Xia Rou...

Xia Lu is very attractive. It is a pity that it is not surnamed Cao.

Hu Chen remembered that this morning when the younger brother on the other side of the globe had a video with him, he also asked about Xia Rou.

At a young age, it is quite capable of hooking people...

Cao Jiazheng can always keep her as a daughter, so she is not a surname, Cao, nor Liang Zikai can climb up. The silly younger brother of their family can be considered.

but……

He remembered the party the night before, and the dance floor saw Xia Rou twisting his waist with music. That is a waist that doesn't hold a grip...

He ordered a cigarette and took two. The lips can't help but pull out a touch of unclear smile.

Cao Taizi... good waist...

When Cao Yang and Hu Chen were on the phone, they were still outside, and they only returned home at night.

Looking at Xia Rou when I have dinner, I have already recovered my usual state. The cheeks are white and powdery, and the skin is shining. When the eyes smiled, they bent and revealed a small white tooth.

There was a lot of fun in her atmosphere at the dinner table.

She gave this home a very bit of anger.

He did not look at it when he was eating. In the eyes of Xia Rou, I only saw the gentle calm, with the end of heavy learning, the holiday is finally coming.

That night, screaming at the sorrow of his clothes and crying, I couldn’t see it.

Not loaded.

Cao Yang looked out, her peace at the moment, and the sadness at that time, were real emotions.

After dinner, he said to Xia Roo: "Come to my study room."