Chapter 347

"No, I need to get back to you." Mu Ying is eager to get her cell phone back.

"What's wrong with you girl recently? She holds a mobile phone every day and doesn't go to find uncle Ling. Is there a new goal?" Mubei goes to the porch to put on his shoes and put his mobile phone in his coat pocket.

Mu Ying shyly turned his head. "What are you talking about, brother 3? I don't have it. Is someone else this kind of empathetic person?"

"Well, it's better not to empathize. You have to help me take away Ling Xiaohan. No, it's better to empathize. This kind of bastard is not worth your liking. He should live alone. "

Mubei scolds Ling Xiao for his winter vacation.

Mu Ying, with a confused face, has no idea what happened.

"Uncle Ling is annoying you again? But what are you doing with my cell phone? Don't you have two? " Muying knows that Mubei always has many mobile phones and different phone cards.

Every day I go out and live like a telemarketer.

"Ling Xiaohan has sent you a message. Do you want to know?"

"Wow, really? Really? My uncle Ling, how could he send me messages? What did he send? Third brother, please tell me Muying follows up excitedly, grabbing Mubei's arm.

"He said he wanted to see you."

"Wow..."

Muying covers her ears and screams loudly.

Tenima is excited.

Uncle Ling, who never paid attention to her, said he wanted to see her.

"Third brother, you wait for me. I'll change my clothes. Let's go to Ling's house to find uncle Ling."

Muying excitedly throws the dry towel in her hand on the sofa and runs upstairs with cotton shoes.

Half an hour later, she put on the pink princess skirt and stood in front of Mubei with her hair dry. "Three brothers, am I beautiful?"

Mubei squinted her eyes and glanced at her. "It's not beautiful. It's lovely at most."

He has a high demand for beautiful women.

This sister has nothing to do with beauty.

Beauty is based on the face, body and temperament.

"Well, then I'll change it?"

Mu Ying looks down at her dress. Since her brother is not beautiful, she wants to make up for it.

"There's no time. Come on."

Mubei pulls muying out in a hurry.

Just a few steps out of the villa, his steps suddenly stopped.

"What happened to the third brother?"

"Xiaoying, do you think I'll never come back if I go like this?" Mubei looks at himself.

"Yes, that's OK. Bring more bodyguards. If Uncle Ling beats you, I'll run."

Muying said kindly.

A pair of round blue eyes are as big and round as blueberries.

"I thought you were going to protect me, but you let me run." As Mubei walked, he mobilized several Mujia bodyguards.

"I'm so weak, how can I protect you?"

Muying shows him her thin arms and legs.

"Well, I'll help myself, but I have to finish him first. It's disgusting. "

Brother and sister got on the car with bodyguards and set out for yunjingwan in the long night.

Ji Qianchen immediately deleted the message after sending it.

Ling Xiao frowned and sat there looking at her. "What's your hair?"

"Just a text message. A dime, no pain. "

“……”

Ling Xiaohan's forehead is covered with black thread. Is he a man who is reluctant to give up a dime?

The point is not here, OK?

"What's your hair? Say it." Ling Xiao is usually not very sexual.

Dressed in a black suit, he leans on the sofa, with a strong and slender body.

Ji Qianchen suddenly thought, "what about the clothes I designed for you? Why don't you wear them?"

"It's changed."

"It's less than two hours. It seems that you love me only for two hours." Ji Qianchen sighed a long time, and the cherry pink lips murmured with charming luster.

The little woman is very naughty tonight.

Is it because the shop was smashed things were stimulated, bad mood, just like this.

"Then if I love you all my life, wouldn't I wear that dress all my life?"

Ling Xiao asked with cold lips.

"Here..."

Ji Qianchen can't answer this.

Silence for a few seconds, Ling Xiaohan broke the quiet, "don't turn off the topic."

"What's the difference? Where were we talking about?"

Ji Qianchen pats his brain which has a bad memory.

“……” Ling Xiaohan naturally knows that she is deliberately playing dumb.

Slowly moved to Ji Qianchen's side, reached out and drew her into her arms.The petite body sat on his strong thigh.

"I can't remember that, can I? Need me to remind you? "

The narrow and long Phoenix eyes narrowed a treacherous smile.

Ji Qianchen, who is smiling at it, has hair in his heart.

"Oh, you said about texting. I sent a spam message."

"What is the content?"

"I want to see you."

Lingxiao cold a listen, eyebrows deep wrinkle, look black, slender fingers out, pinched her jaw.

"To whom?"

"Myself."

Ji Qianchen picked up his mobile phone and dialed the notice bar to show him.

Sure enough, she received a message from him on her mobile phone, "Qianchen, I want to see you."

"It's just opposite you. What's your message?"

"You don't understand that. It's called romance of words."

Ji Qianchen talks nonsense with his eyes open.

She just sent one to her cell phone just for fun.

Who let Ling Xiaohan never love to say love words at ordinary times? She can't even listen to sweet words.

I have to do it myself.

Ling Xiaohan believed it with half a doubt.

"Do you like it when I send you this message?" Ling Xiaohan reached out and stroked her hair, sticking her head to his heart.

"I like it. Women like it. When I receive it from men, I like you. I love you. I miss you. Moya Da, I love you. Always send it to me later. "

Ji Qianchen, with a smile on his neck, stressed in his arms.

Ling Xiao is cold and stiff. He seems unable to meet Ji Qianchen's request.

Suddenly, the doorbell at home was rang.

Ding Dong Ding Dong.

The housekeeper looked through the visual lock at the doorbell ringing outside the door.

Seeing muying and Mubei standing there at the same time, there is a black extended car behind them, and several bodyguards are waiting there.

The housekeeper didn't open the door, but went to Ling Xiaohan to make a report. "Young master, Mubei and muying are knocking outside. Do you need to let them in?"

"What is he doing here? He still has the face? "

I promise I will never step into China. How long has it been since this guy came back.

I dare to break into the house.

Enough courage.

"Young master, do you need to let them in?"

The housekeeper asked again.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Qianchen was very calm. He twisted his fingers and looked calm. He didn't surprise those two people at the door.

No, it's not a message to Mu Ying. Why are there two?