Chapter 494 The Mysterious White Rose

Asher Hawn suddenly showed innocent expression, and the speed of changing face was the first time that all employees of The Hawn Goup Group had never seen in their life, but the hand pulling Nora Smith's waist was a little tighter, and they were almost stuck together. "Heaven and earth's conscience, I can only say such indecent things to you. What else can I say if I don't say sweet words to my wife?" Nora Smith had never seen Asher Hawn so warm, but perhaps the atmosphere was warm and ambiguous enough, and she slowly relaxed. She reached out from the quilt and took Asher Hawn's neck, leaned a little closer, showed a smile, and attached it to Asher Hawn's ear and said, "Asher, you are very kind." Asher Hawn didn't speak, but his eyes were deeper and deeper, and his heart seemed to be burned by Mars, with a swish. He reached for Nora Smith's face, stared at the woman for four or five seconds, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed her, tender and lingering, as if he wanted to eat her