Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Asher Hawn's face did not change color, and the powerful aura emitted from his body directly made the man soften his legs and feet.

At this time, Nora Smith hooked the chair with his legs and smashed it directly at him.

The man was smashed a stumble, stuffy hum a turn to try to escape, but was kicked over by Nora Smith.

Then the bell rang at the door, and Asher Hawn's men arrived and immediately arrested the people in the house.

"How are you doing?" Nora Smith turned and took Asher Hawn's wrist, looking at the wound on his palm, and his face was somewhat distressed.

"Are you a fool? Why do you want to stop it with your hands? Do you really think you are a copper head and an iron arm?"

Touching Nora Smith's cheek, Asher Hawn whispered, "Just put all those medicines to use."

"Asher Hawn!" Nora Smith listened, frowning.

She didn't like Asher Hawn being so careless about her body.

When Asher Hawn saw this, he quickly grabbed Nora Smith's waist and gently coaxed him.

Nora Smith tilted his head and finally sighed, pulling out the gauze and treating Asher Hawn's hand wound for a while.

"Bandage it first, go back and take medicine."

I finally took a month's rest and went out for a holiday. As a result, I encountered these things one after another these days, which made Nora Smith feel a lot worse.

After returning to the hotel, his face didn't ease, so he took medicine to Asher Hawn's wound with a straight face.

Tying the gauze in a knot, Nora Smith tidied it up and turned to dispose of the rest, but the next second a strong one circled her waist.

Asher Hawn pushed hard and brought Nora Smith into his arms.

Looking down subconsciously, Nora Smith was relieved to find that it wasn't Asher Hawn's injured hand.

Asher Hawn didn't speak, just buried her head in her neck socket and breathed a little.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was surprisingly quiet.

"Still angry?" After a long time, Asher Hawn spoke faintly.

"Yes, I am very angry."

Nora Smith had already relieved himself a little, but when Asher Hawn mentioned this, the boredom in his chest surged up again.

She even held Asher Hawn's hand and tried to break it, but Asher Hawn embedded her more and more hard.

"I'm sorry."

Asher Hawn's voice came in his ear, and Nora Smith listened and paused.

"I won't worry you like this again." Asher Hawn's eyes flashed slightly, and the gently opened lips spit out hot air.

Nora Smith squeezed Asher Hawn's hand and turned to sit astride him again. "Asher, I love you."

Having said that, Nora Smith paused and continued, "So I'm worried to see you hurt, I'm sad, a lot has happened these days, and I want to tell you that I'm not a canary sheltered by you, I can protect myself, I can stand by your side instead of hiding behind you."

Around Asher Hawn's neck, Nora Smith rubbed against his cheek.

She will show her soft side in front of Asher Hawn, but that doesn't mean she has always been like this. She doesn't need to rely on anyone.

"I know."

Asher Hawn's palm clung to Nora Smith's neck and his fingertips stroked nostalgically. "You have always been special."

It seems that it was destined that he Asher Hawn would fall in love with Nora Smith, deep into the marrow, and it began from then on.

The distance between two people is very close, the tip of the nose is intimate, and they clearly see their own reflection in each other's eyes.

Nora Smith slightly raised his jaw, and Asher Hawn lips and teeth, warm breath lingering, a little bit let two people ignite melting.

Asher Hawn's hand moved restlessly up through Nora Smith's hem, her fingertips moving over her delicate skin, and suddenly Nora Smith, with a clever touch, pressed Asher Hawn's hand.

"No way." Nora Smith pressed Asher Hawn's forehead.

Asher Hawn wondered, and the tail sound was hoarse and sexy.

"You still have injuries." Shu Qingyi is saying in words.

Asher Hawn's heavy eyebrows frowned slightly, and the dark color in his eyes seemed to engulf Nora Smith. "I will pay attention."

"That won't do either." Nora Smith got up with a quick eye and put his finger against Asher Hawn's lip. "When it's your punishment, be good."

With that, Nora Smith hummed a little song and left Asher Hawn alone.

"Hiss..." Asher Hawn put his finger into his soft hair and gazed at Nora Smith's back.

...

"Such a big background?" Hearing Chu Yao's report, Nora Smith was surprised to take the information she handed over.

The above is the detailed organization information of those people caught before. Nora Smith thought it was a small criminal group, but he didn't expect to involve so many things behind.

"Why do I feel so familiar with this person?"

Pointing to the photo above the information, Nora Smith thought carefully, but there was no trace of it except familiar.

"He is Du Zeran, the leader of a gang organization who has been wanted for a long time." Asher Hawn glanced at the photo indifferently and whispered.

Hearing the name Du Zeran, Nora Smith's face was not surprised, and he also thought of the news he had seen before.

"Let's take his men, he won't come to you." Nora Smith turned to look at Asher Hawn and secretly lamented her luck this time.

Nora Smith felt that he should buy a lottery ticket and maybe win a prize.

"Unless he wants to be caught immediately, he won't come out at the forefront of this storm."

Asher Hawn is not interested in taking care of these things that have nothing to do with himself. Anyway, it is good to pack them directly and send them to the police station to make some contributions to the society.

Nora Smith propped up his cheek, looked at the photo of Du Zeran, and put the information aside casually.

I received a message on my mobile phone, and Nora Smith looked at it with a subtle expression on his face.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number. His voice was helpless: "What is the news?"

"I thought that public opinion had been suppressed. Who knows that the entertainment reporter still has something in his hand? There should be someone pushing it behind, otherwise he would not send that Weibo." On the other side of the phone is Nina Lewis's agent. I don't know why, but there is some anger in his voice.

"Check who you contacted, don't pay attention to public relations, how is the TV drama shooting?"

"Everything is normal for shooting."

"That's fine. Give it to me from the entertainment reporter." Nora Smith hung up the phone and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, with a contemptuous smile on his mouth.

"Things on the other side of the stars?" Asher Hawn glanced at Nora Smith and pushed the brewed coffee to her hand.

"Yes, before Xiaoning and Julian Spencer, the company had already suppressed it, and now some people are restless."

With that, Nora Smith turned his mobile phone and let Asher Hawn see the chat interface above.