Chapter 726

The owl nodded, but turned back to look at some unknown women still sitting in the car.

"Come down." The owl reached out to her.

White millet leaves are a little confused. The day before he left, he took himself to the hotel - the hotel where they had stayed many, many times.

She did not ask more, holding his hand and getting out of the car.

The owl led her and took the elevator all the way to the top floor. In front of the familiar room, he stopped and she stopped.

The door of the room was brushed open.

She has been speechless, raised her hand and pressed on the owl's arm to push the door, "Owl..."

The owl looked down at her.

She took a deep breath, as if very hard to squeeze out her voice, "what are we doing?"

Instead of answering, the owl asked, "what do you think?"

"Or, should I ask you, what do you want me to do?" The white millet leaves make their voice sound calm. She looked up. "You're going to marry Nalan in a few days, and now you're bringing me to the hotel. Do you want me to be a third party, owl

"If so, would you?"

"I will not." White millet leaf firmly shakes his head, but in the eyes, it is a deep pain, "I will not be a third party, never..."

The owl looked at her with a heavy, complex look.

In fact, how could he let her be a third party? However, at this moment, he would like to hear her say "yes"

At least, it proves that she really cares about him in her heart. I care about it, even if I make a compromise. At least, that's what he did to her!

However, it is just wishful thinking

And he knows it.

"I don't even care to die, go to the desert to save you, don't you want to thank me?" The owl finally spoke.

"Yes." White millet leaf nods, "I want to thank you."

"Then come in." The owl pushed the door open and went in first.

He looked back at her and said, "stay with me for the last night. I think I'll save you with my life. Even if you let me sleep all night, you won't lose the intelligence. "

White millet leaves stood at the door, looking at him desolately.

He did not urge, just stood inside and looked at her.

Her eyes, gradually covered with a thin layer of fog, let her look, a bit of heartache ChuChu pitiful. The owl has a kind of impulse, want to hold her in his arms like this, good pain her, pity her

Some people, when stubborn, so hateful.

But when she shows weakness in front of you, you feel more painful than gouging out her heart

He thought she would refuse herself, but she went forward and followed him in.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll take a shower first." The white corn leaves take off his coat and put it on the sofa. Before the owl said anything, she turned and went into the bathroom.

The owl looked at the closed door of the bathroom. For a moment, his heart was filled with indescribable depression. She really thought that she had brought her here to sleep with her!

The owl lit a cigarette and threw himself into the huge sofa and smoked stiffly.

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The white corn leaves washed in the bathroom for a long time. She's been in the graduate school recently, and she's almost drugged. Now take a bath, the whole person should feel more comfortable.

She dried her body, put on the Nightgown of the hotel, nothing in it. After a moment of meditation, she opened the door and went out.

In fact, as the owl said, she did not lose anything to him.

This man is worth it.

Taking a deep breath, she walked to the bedroom. In the bedroom, the owl was leaning back on the sofa, eyes closed, as if asleep. Now, it was evening, and the dim light from the window cast a shadow on his face. Under the dusk, on his always cold face, there was a deep weariness that could not be hidden at the moment.

And

Like pain, like decadence, like depressed mood

White millet leaves against the wall, tilt head, looking at him from afar.

He is about to get married, which should be a happy thing, but why does he look so sad and decadent?

How can she be at ease for the rest of her life?

She turned on the heat in the room and pulled a thin blanket from the cupboard and draped it over him. Just when I was about to leave, I was suddenly stopped by him and held in my arms.

"Owl?"

She called him softly.

He did not open his eyes, only put his face in her neck, greedily sniffed the breath on her body. The tip of his nose was a little cold, close to her skin, but she felt as hot as fire, and her heart beat fast. She could only let him hold him, put her hand on his shoulder and put her arm around his neck without any struggle.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair before you come out?" The owl finally looked up and touched her wet hair."I'll blow it now." She said, rising from him. The owl did not stop her and let her go.

……

In the middle of blowing her hair, she saw the owl through the mirror and leaned at the door and looked at her.

Deep eyes.

He is wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers today. The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned, and a large part of the strong chest was revealed. Even in such a simple to almost monotonous clothes, there is a kind of Eagle posture that can't be controlled by others.

He looked at her, which used to be indifferent in the eyes, today many complex feelings, see her heart beat disorder.

She wanted to

No woman can stand being looked at like this by him.

"You look tired." The white millet leaf converges his disordered mind, while blowing his hair, talking with him. Eyes through the mirror, and his eyes on, not willing to withdraw.

He nodded faintly and let out a sound from his nose.

"Then go to sleep. Did I blow your hair? I'll close the door and it'll be a lot quieter. "

The owl raised her step and did not turn around to go out, but came straight to her direction.

He was tall and had an inborn sense of oppression. Straight body from behind shrouded, white millet leaves breathing micro screen, the body is also stiff.

The next moment

"I'll do it." He took the hair dryer from her hand.

The two people's eyes meet in the mirror. However, there is no more intertwined, also do not know who first do not open an eye.

The owl was clumsy in blowing her hair.

Ten years

In the past ten years, not to mention that he did not help anyone blow his hair, that is, he did not touch the hair of a woman. Therefore, how could he not be clumsy? Even if, once all this, he has done very skillfully.

White millet leaf at this moment in the heart is also acid to the extreme.

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