Vol 4 Chapter 648:

When Eleven arrived at Palermo in the evening, Boss Mo came out to pick her up personally, and he was hugged tightly by him as soon as he flew the plane, as if to pinch her in the bone, holding Eleven's arm was a little painful.
She touched his hand a little cool, Palermo this season is still a little bit cool, I don’t know how long he waited, and when I thought of this on the eleventh, I didn’t push the boss of Mo to keep him tight. Hold tightly.
"Why is it so late?" It took a while for Mo Ye to gently pull away the distance, and the worries in his eyes were clear. His heart was tight. According to the time, it should have arrived more than an hour ago. Even so late, he checked Today's weather is very good, there should be no problems, but after so long, he is still worried, hoping to be nervous before her plane landed.
The girl drove the plane by herself. If something went wrong, it was really difficult.
"It's the wrong way." Eleven said in a muffled voice. She was too sleepy. She accidentally read the wrong way and walked back for more than half an hour. It's really the first time such an error occurred. , It is really a bit sleepy.
She was chased by Kahn for so many days, and hurried back to Muscat overnight. She got on the plane without a break. She couldn’t stand her body. Besides, her body was not very good and she was easily sleepy. It's a blessing to land safely.
Mo Ye missed her tightly, holding her face, grabbed her lips suddenly, kissed fiercely, clasped her slender waist tightly with one hand, craved her taste, and plundered her sweetness almost greedily.
He missed her and felt distressed. Especially after Ye Wei was injured, the heart that worried her had never been let go. Now that she is intact, the heart has finally returned to its original position.
He kissed hard, she didn't know how to react, and because of her tiredness, she followed him, and Mo Ye kissed it dimly and darkly.
It took a while for him to let go of the lips that he kissed red, and he pecked her ruddy lips with dissatisfaction, his forehead touched his forehead intimately, and the tip of his nose rubbed the tip of his nose ambiguously. ?"
Eleven cheeks were red, but still telling the truth, "I'm worried about Ye Wei."
There is almost no time to miss Mo Ye. She wished to give birth to two hands to protect Ye Wei well. How can there be time to think about the wind and snow.
"You're honest, cheating makes me happy all the time." Mo Ye twisted her cheek. This girlfriend deserved to be too negligent. They are in love...
Why doesn't she seem to be in love at all? The boss of Mo was very injured.
"Mo Ye, what about Wei Wei? Where is she?" Although Eleven is tired, she still cares about Ye Wei's news. "Is she and Mo Ju coming back? I want to see her, where are they."
"Eleven..." Mo Ye shouted faintly, and looked at her with a very deep grudge, "Whether Ye Wei is your boyfriend, or am I your boyfriend? I asked her as soon as I met, I was jealous. ."
"She was injured, of course I care about her, you are good, I asked you what to do?" Eleven was puzzled.
"I'm also injured." Mo Ye sighed.
Eleven puzzled eyes turned around him, panicking, "Where did you get hurt?"
Mo Ye sighed, this little idiot is really stupid enough.
"My heart is hurt, you don't care about me at all." Mo Ye said, grabbing her lips again, and kissed hard in revenge, as if only in this way, she was determined to be his.
I finally understood Mo Ju's feelings about Ye Wei's teeth and teeth, always thinking that Ye Wei put him in the first place, and at the 11th meeting, the opening and closing were Ye Wei. He suddenly felt that their two brothers were really miserable. .
This sense of existence is too weak.
Eleven twisted his eyebrows, could not cope with such a sly Mo boss, simply did not speak, Mo Ye saw her face is not good, hugged her, "Go back to rest, wait for your spirit, I will talk to you again. ? She is very safe now, nothing."
"Really?"
"I guarantee by personality." Mo Ye raised his noble personality with raised.
But Eleven doesn't seem to buy it, "Do you have that thing?"
"Eleven, did you say that your boyfriend is yours?" Mo Ye was very wronged. Eleven lips flicked a smile. He knew she was laughing and reached out to itch her. Eleven flicked and left ten. A few meters.
The boss of Mo was very frustrated...
It seems that this tune and play require technology and speed. Even if he ran so far at once, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
The man looked at her with a bitter grudge. Eleven suddenly realized that he seemed to be a bit bullied by his own ability. He was embarrassed and turned to the topic, "I'm so tired. Do you want to continue to blow cold air at the airport?"
Mo Ye swept the grievances in her eyes and took her into the car. She hadn't settled a room on Eleven. Palermo was not too strange. She casually said the name of a hotel, just near the Mafia headquarters. Mo Ye His lips flicked across his smile and raised his eyebrows. He wanted to talk to her, and he was not bored all the way, but Eleven was so tired that he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.
It was just lazy and he responded a few times, and then there was no sound at all, and he fell asleep.
Mo Ye rejoiced in her heart, she really believed him, so she dared to sleep next to him. As soon as she knew this, she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart. He had hurt eleven, and now only thinking of her all well, Can give him a chance to treat him well for her life.
Not gratitude, nor guilt, he really loves her.
Love to the bone, willing to give everything for her, including this life, he has never felt so strong, even if he fell in love with her for the first time five years ago, there is no such strong emotions.
It was this injury that deepened his feelings for her, and it was her tolerance that made him love her more. She was like a pearl that had never been worn, but beautiful, and the more she looked, the more beautiful she became.
From the outside to the inside, all love her miserably.
The car drove all the way into the city. There were not many people at midnight and there were not many vehicles. At several traffic lights, he looked at her quiet sleep and forgot to drive. It seemed that this emotional feeling rendered between them. The sky is old.
Outside the window, the sparks were bright and sprinkled with glory, jumping on her side face, so beautiful, her breath was shallow, he brushed her hair, and suddenly smiled...
that's nice!