Chapter 888

After getting off the jumping machine, father and son are as calm as no one else.

It's like I haven't been on a skydiving machine at all.

Ji Qianchen had to admire these two people. "Aren't you two dizzy?"

"Mommy, don't faint, daddy, let's go sit on that big pendulum."

Ling Yichen has already had a lot of fun. He drags Ling Xiaohan to choose all kinds of exciting games that are difficult to play.

Ling Xiaohan rarely cooperates with him. He accompanies him to play one entertainment project after another, and finally the father and son come to the haunted house.

Ji Qianchen can't go in. Her heart can't stand the great stimulation.

Ling Xiaohan points to the entrance of the ghost house and touches Ling Yichen's hair. "Let's go, stinky boy."

"That Daddy, I have a stomachache Ling Yichen squats down with his stomach covered.

"Ah? Son, isn't it uncomfortable? Take you to the hospital Ji Qianchen holds Ling Yichen and rises from the ground.

"It's OK, Mommy. Yechen wants to go to the bathroom."

"OK, then Mommy will take you."

"Daddy, let's not play ghost house. When we get out of the toilet, it's a merry go round. Let's go with mommy on the merry go round." Ling Yichen asks Ling Xiaohan seriously.

Ling Xiaohan frowns and stares at Ling Yichen.

Just now it's OK. Now it's said that he has stomachache. Even if he goes to the toilet with stomachache, he will tell him that he doesn't want to go to the haunted house.

"Are you afraid?" Ling Xiaohan sees through Ling Yichen's careful thinking.

"No, I just think mummy is too lonely. We'll play with mummy later."

Ling Yichen pouts his little mouth to quibble.

"It seems that it's not too late to play with your mommy after this haunted house."

Ling Xiaohan insisted deliberately.

Originally a ghost house, he doesn't care whether he likes playing or not.

"No, I want to be with mommy." Ling Yichen is determined not to play.

"A man's husband is afraid of nothing but fear. There's nothing he can't admit." Ling Xiaohan reaches out and touches Ling Yichen's head.

After that night in the house, he was especially afraid of the dark, so he could understand him.

This boy, afraid but also to cover up, such a character is not good.

"Father, it's also fear." Ling Yichen holds out his hand around Ji Qianchen's neck and lies in her arms.

"Well, it's a good thing to be brave enough to admit your heart. Let's go and play something else."

Ling Xiaohan took their mother and son to the merry go round.

Ji Qianchen took Ling Yichen's hand to choose a horse to sit on early.

But Ling Xiaohan was still standing outside and didn't leave.

"Honey, get on the horse." Invited Ji Qianchen.

"I'm not fit for this."

He is a tall and big man. He can't say how strange he is sitting on it.

"Come on, it's fun to sit in a family of three." Ji Qianchen does not follow the indomitable entreaty.

"Dad, come on, mommy and I need you."

Ling Yichen hooks his fingers at Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan looks around and no one recognizes him.

Then he held on to the merry go round.

When the music rang, all the Trojans began to move up and down.

Three people are laughing happily at once.

Rob stood outside, took out his cell phone and took a lot of photos for the three of them.

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Jin family manor.

In the study.

Feixue is practicing calligraphy on rice paper with a brush.

The days in the manor are monotonous and boring.

She is not allowed to go out during the holiday, afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi.

So she thought of practicing calligraphy.

When Jin Si opened the study door, he was followed by a servant with a cup of coffee in his hand.

The servant put the coffee in front of the desk and withdrew it.

Jin Si walked behind her, put his hands around her waist and chin on her shoulder.

Although the relationship between the two did not ease, it did not go on bad.

Fisher is no longer angry, he will do everything to spoil her, everything seems to return to the original calm days.

Feixue looked at his hands at his waist. The pen in her hand was shaking. Her face was slightly stunned and she was a little stiff.

"How did you get in?"

"Look at you, can't you? What are you writing? " Jin Si looked down at her rice paper. It was white.

I haven't written a word yet, but there seem to be several pieces of paper under this piece of paper.

Covered by the white one above, I can't see clearly.

"I didn't write anything. Just practice. Go out and don't disturb me." Fisher shakes her shoulders, trying to push him away.

Jin Si loosened her waist, went to the desk and opened the rice paper.

Before Fisher could stop it, Jin Si saw the words on the paper."Jin Si, devil, asshole, it's not good to die."

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The handwriting on it is flying and disordered. It can be seen that when Fei Xue wrote these things, she was very upset.

Fisher quickly pulled the pieces of paper, tore them up, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into the garbage can.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? I didn't see it? What's more, I've written them all, and I'm afraid I can't see them? " Jin Si held his lips and approached Fei Xue step by step.

There was a bloodthirsty gleam on his face. It was terrible and horrible.

Fisher held the desk in her hands and moved back little by little.

Jin Si finally reached out two hands, grabbed her hand and pressed her whole body on the desk.

Feixue's elbow touched the inkstone on the table and sprinkled it all over the table.

"You What do you want to do? " There was a flash of panic in Fisher's heart.

It seems that this uncertain man will be violent to her again.

Well, in two days, he began to change back.

As the saying goes, it's easy to change and hard to change.

His nature is cruel and cold-blooded. Even if he loves her again, how can he restrain his cruel character for her.

She's ready to be asked for once by him here.

Slowly close your eyes.

Jin Si approaches her without saying a word, and powerful man's breath approaches.

Fisher's lashes moved.

Jin Si picked up a brush on the desk and touched it with some ink. Then he drew a turtle on her face and wrote four words.

Fisher knew that he was drawing on his face and suddenly opened his eyes.

But her two little hands were locked by one of his big palms, unable to break free.

He could only paint on her face.

After painting, Jin Si threw the brush on the desk, then grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the desk.

"I'm not as dirty as you think, but I'm not as good as you think. I'm scolded and don't answer back."

After Jin Si finished, he kicked his hands into his pants pocket. He was in a good mood and walked out of the study.

Fisher immediately stepped into the bathroom.

What did he paint on her face?

Go into the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror.

Fisher's fists are clenched tightly.

A turtle was painted on the beautiful face.

There are four words on the tortoise.

"My woman."

According to the way of image and text analysis.

This is the so-called, my woman is a turtle?

Oh! There was a sneer from Fisher.

Sleeping a turtle every day, this dead man has a unique taste.

Turn on the water switch and get ready to wash off the things on your face.

Fischer looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.

For a long time, she didn't show a smile like this.