He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

After taking the medicine, the two returned to the hotel.

Cebu lay unconsciously in bed, hugging the eagle with his arms, unconsciously rubbing, and soon fell asleep.

The hawk leaves her in her arms, and the other hand is paddling the screen in front of her, which is a business document that has just been transferred.

Just after looking at the first two lines, the tablet made a happy tone and a line of words popped up at the top of the screen.

[Madame: video chatter]

People around them looked like they perceived something and their faces rubbed back and forth on their arms without signs of awakening.

The hawk plotted out the chat page and clicked Reject.

Lady Wan: “Where are you? Pick up the video. ”

Hawk thought about it for half a day and didn't figure out why his mother was among his WeChat friends. Before he met Cebu Art, he basically only used company chat software and cell phone text messages.

Hawk: “Shanghai, inconvenient. ”

Lady: “What's inconvenient, meeting or driving? ”

Hawk: “No. ”

Another video request was quickly played across the street, and the hawk hung up again in seconds.

Lady Xiao sent a look, the woman in the expression whispered slightly, crying with rain, like a clip from a television show.

And this crying woman is sleeping next to him now.

He pressed and pressed for two seconds before he could save it, and the picture disappeared.

[The other party retracted a message]

Hawk: “? ”

Lady Wang: “That's my random expression pack. ”

Mocked by the mother's aggressive attitude, the eagle knocked on the keyboard and sent a favour to the past.

"When are you coming home?" ”

Hawk: “What's the matter? Just say it now. ”

Lady Wang: “After two days of old Yang's birthday, your father asked you to join us for a birthday. ”

Hawk: “I don't have time. ”

Lady Wang: “Our family has always had a good relationship. This is his 80th birthday. Why don't you come? ”

Hawk: “I'm going to stay in Shanghai for a few days before going back. ”

Lady Wang: “It's so hard to come back for half a day if you let the people down there take care of your work first? ”

Hawk: “It's not work. ”

Falcon: "Your future daughter-in-law is sick. ”

The mother couldn't help it this time, she didn't play the video, and made a direct call, but soon she was knocked off by the hawk and all was muted.

Somehow, after this sentence, I felt quite happy.

Half a minute, he suddenly thought of something, got up to the balcony, called the assistant, came back with a cool chill, sat next to him and looked at the documents, then put the tablet in front of the bedside table at will, and gently went into the nest.

My hand was quickly held again by the people around me.

He reached out and touched her face.

It's not as hot as before.

He released his other hand and turned off the lamp at the end of the bed.

……

In the middle of the night, Cebu was awakened thirsty.

She blinked and the memory in her head was a little confused, and it took half a day to pieces together.

She held her arm in her arms for the middle of the night, and it was already warm.

It took her half a day to sit up carefully.

There was a glass of water at the end of the bed, and she reached for it and felt the heat on her waist before she touched the quilt.

The man held her waist, his voice was low, and he was wearing a slightly invisible dud.

“What to do. ”

“Wake you up?” Cebu sounds very quiet, “I want water. ”

The hand at the waist was undiminished, and the hawk got up and looked at the cup at the end of the bed: “The water is cold, lying down, I'll cook it. ”

Sumitomo sat back in bed.

The eagle wore only one pair of shorts, long legs, and muscle lines appeared inconspicuously with his steps, making the inn unsightly.

The hotel set by the show was not premium, and she was given a standard room with only one iron kettle that didn't look premium enough.

After connecting the kettle to the electricity, the eagle walked back and pressed her hands against her head, with the other hand over her forehead.

Cebu felt the temperature of the big hand, saying: "It will be more accurate with your forehead than with your hands. ”

“Bullshit. ”

When the eagle was finished, she fell down and put her forehead on her forehead.

Looks like it's still burning.

Cebu smiled and kissed his lips.

She regretted it just after the kiss.

She covered her mouth: "It's over. Is it contagious? I forgot. ”

The hawk grinned, “I'm not that immune. ”

When the water opened, he walked over and opened the lid and looked, then turned to the bathroom and poured all the water out of the pot.

“Why is it pouring?” Cebu can't help but get out of bed and lean against the bathroom door, "said Dao,“ you're wasting water resources. ”

“The hotel's kettle is dirty," the hawk looked at the colored liquid coming out of the kettle, his eyebrows tight, and he made a decision in less than two seconds, "drink mineral water. ”

The hotel has several bottles of mineral water in the refrigerator, but the refrigerator is not powered on, so the water inside is ambient.

Cebu drank half a cup.

The other half was drunk by the eagle.

It's 5: 30.

Cebu Art is no longer worried, he has been lying awake for half a day and still can't sleep.

She rolled into the arms of a man.

“I can't sleep. ”

Without opening her eyes, the hawk put her hands behind her head and rubbed them twice: “What are you going to do? ”

Cebu had no idea. Instead, he was excited to hear it. He turned his head and looked straight at him.

The eagle saw no movement, opened her eyes and just looked at her.

Her thoughts are self-evident.

The hawk made a swallowing move, then covered her face with his hands and pressed the man back against his shoulder: "Don't even think about it. ”

“Why?” Cebu disgusted, biting his shoulder, "Am I not sexy enough? ”

She was angry and wanted to laugh when she saw him not responding.

Then there was a series of sheeting moves on him, rubbing most of her own clothes off.

She wore only a thin long sleeve.

The hawk thinks it's fatal.

He didn't move, leaving her to rub: “Cebu Arts. ”

“What? ”

“You can talk to me. ”

“ ”

“When you're sick, we'll settle the ledger. ”

* *

They went from 5: 30 to 7: 00.

The eagle finally got up and took a cold bath.

Cebu looks like he won something, his face is full of smiles, and he doesn't look like a man with a low fever.

She was nestled in bed, watching a funny complexion on a falcon tablet.

He was watching vigorously and the phone on the pillow rang twice.

She laughed and picked it up and looked.

Wu Xue: “You wake up and tell me, I'm going back to Beijing first, now at the airport. ”

Mrs Cebu: “????? ”

Wu Xue: “Fever down? ”

Madam Su Ye: “Not yet. Why didn't you tell me? Something happened in such a hurry? ”

Wu Xue: “A few small things, flying back to Shanghai tomorrow. Xiaoxi lives alone in the room now. Watch out, don't let her run away. ”

In the end, Anjin didn't choose to stay. She must have gone to find her boyfriend.

Mrs Su Ye: “Ok, then take care of it. Call me if you have any problems. ”

Wu Xue: “Well, don't eat spicy food, and don't blow the hair. Remember to adjust the air conditioning number to 25 or higher. Better not leave the door, the hotel has food delivery service. ”

After returning several “yes”, “good” and “know”, Cebu finally ended the conversation.

Just locking the screen, the hawk came out with a steam, wet hair, loose waist tied a towel, and no bathrobe.

Cebu Ye didn't want to look at the Complete Arts anymore. He kowtowed. “Are you, are you retaliating? ”

The hawk laughed softly, his hands salvaged, picked up the clothes left on the sofa armrest and turned back into the bathroom.

By the time I came out, I had changed my clothes: "I went out to buy breakfast and wanted to eat something. ”

Cebu raised his head: “I'll go with you. ”

“No,” said the hawk, "there's a lot of wind outside. ”

There seemed to be no room for discussion, and Cebu thought about it: "Then buy a bowl of porridge, just downstairs at the hotel, just two steps away. ”

After the eagle went out, she pulled the quilt up a little bit and continued to bury her head to see the art.

Happy to see, a push popped up on Twitter.

[# Wu Ke # spends a good night with the Mysterious Woman Hotel. The woman is suspected of being a new actress # Xu Qian Lan #?

After picking the end of the Cebu Art Eyebrow, he immediately turned off the Complex Art and tapped into the push.

“Recently, the media caught Wu Ke entering the hotel room with a mysterious woman. The next morning, at 6: 00 a.m., the woman came out of the room with a confused haircut and a smile on her face. After observation, the internet friends discovered that the woman was suspected of being an actress in the same crew as Wu Ke Xu Qian Lan! According to rumors, Wu Ke has been secretly married for many years, and now it is the rhythm of an affair within marriage?! ”

There are also several motion pictures below.

The angle of the shooting was very rigid and it looked like the camera was positioned on the ground.

The camera quality was not good, but Xu Qian Lan's face was shot very clearly, from the time he came in to the time he went out, there was no argument.

There was a delay in the tweet push, and this tweet actually came out last night at midnight.

Did Wu Xue not know or forget to tell her about this big event?

She paddled down and looked at the hot reviews.

“How's the glow watch? ”

“People who sell too much are going to suffer backwards and love his fans. ”

“Who are you upstairs? Need you to care about us? We're fine. We won't listen to the rumors until Kok has spoken! ”

“Junk media, I asked you," Where's Xu Qian Lan and Wu Ke? ”

These comments have obviously been corroded by the Navy and have been flattered in half.

Turning to the bottom, a popular review attracted the attention of Cebu.

“Wu Ke has been in a crew with Xu Qian Lan lately, yes, but what exactly do you think of this man as Xu Qian Lan? Why do I feel more like a dormitory? ”

This popularity is in the middle of nowhere, as Wu Ke's navy and righteous passers-by have taken over the front.

Cebu is about to be laughed at.

She and Xu Qian Lan were white and black, tall and short, unlike anywhere else, saying that this was not the navy Xu Qian Lan asked her not to believe.

Good thing she got upset on this floor by replying to the middle floor downstairs.

“Layer master, please turn left eye. ”

“Nobody's powder, but you can't even listen to me anymore. I don't appreciate Cebu Arts or anything else. I really don't have to say my face. If Xu Qian Lan really looks like Cebu Art one day, that's the only way she's going to do her cosmetic surgery...”

“Cebu Art's boyfriend is awesome right now, and I suggest he delete his life assurance. ”

When the eagle came back, she looked like she was not spending any money in bed.

“Stop watching and come and drink porridge. ”

Cebu Arts has almost turned the heat over, she restrained her desire to do things, put down her phone, sneered into the bed, leaned against the eagle, and waited for him to bring out the porridge.

……

And the other side.

Wu Xue just got off the plane and stopped a taxi to the hospital.

She didn't have time to reboot until she got in the car.

A series of text messages and software prompts pop up.

Liu Xian: “Are you sure you don't want to come see me? ”

Liu Xian: “[pictures]”

Liu Xian: “He beat me up. It hurts. ”

She exhaled, scratched the screen, and clicked Clear.

These pieces of information quickly disappeared on the screen, and the push at the bottom was topped up.

[# Wu Ke # spends a good night with the Mysterious Woman Hotel. The woman is suspected of being a new actress # Xu Qian Lan #?

[# Cebu Arts # Like # Wu Ke # 's Scandal Report! Is it a hand slip or a real hammer? Click for editorial analysis!

Wu Xue just puked back into her throat.