Ling Xiao looks at Lin Jiaxu coldly. There is a kind of confidence in her eyes, which is exclusive to Ling Xiao Han. It's impossible for others.
"Then do it now?"
Lin Jiaxu sneers.
"I don't have to! You will die miserably! "
Ling Xiaohan turns around, goes to Ji Qianchen's side, takes her waist in one hand, "go, let's go home."
"Stop, I haven't made it clear!"
Lin Jiaxu yelled at Ling Xiaohan, and there was a kind of unwillingness in her eyes.
Seeing that his plan is about to succeed, Ling Xiaohan and Lin Jiake get married. He stops the gun for Ji Qianchen and wins her sympathy.
But Ling Xiaohan suddenly said he didn't lose his memory.
For more than a month, he even pretended to come here like this, and concealed it from everyone. What a wise man.
"What else do you want to say? What kind of death do I want you to have? " Ling Xiaohan turns his head and looks down at Lin Jiaxu.
"Why can you hold on so long without a flaw?"
"In order to make your plan fall short, you see I've done it now, isn't it very angry?"
Ling Xiao cold eyes light smile, holding Ji Qianchen's waist away.
Lin Jiaxu in the back seat of the car covered her heart, as if she was attacked by something urgent, and an old blood spat out.
The housekeeper originally ordered Lin Jiaxu to go to the hospital according to Ji Qianchen's order. Now he knows that the young master has not lost his memory. He immediately returns to lingxiaohan's side and leaves the car. "Mr. Lin, I will not send you to the crematorium. You'd better go by yourself."
“……”
At that moment, Lin Jiaxu seemed to be petrified and suffered from many attacks.
Before Ji Qianchen was taken away, he looked back at Lin Jiaxu.
Did Lin Jiaxu really calculate Ling Xiaohan? Should she save him or not?
Ling Xiaohan also did not return to pull her on another car where Ling Yichen was.
As soon as the door opened, Ling Yichen jumped into Ling Xiao's cold arms happily.
"Daddy......"
"Son of a bitch."
Ling Xiaohan opens his arms and hugs him tightly.
This is the first time the father and son have such a cordial reunion.
Ji Qianchen stood by, silently happy.
It's good that he didn't lose memory. As for the account he lied to her, go back and calculate it.
"Stop, Ling Xiaohan, you liar, how can you escape marriage? Today is our wedding."
Unwilling Lin Jia rushed to Ling Xiaohan with her wedding dress and skirt, ready to stop him.
Ling Xiaohan turns around with his son, and glances at Lin Jiake indifferently.
"You want me to commit bigamy?"
"I......"
Lin Jiake is speechless. She feels that she has been cheated, the most thorough.
She was full of joy, thinking that Ling Xiaohan was really willing to marry her, who knew that this was all his play.
"Let's go home." Ling Xiaohan holds Ling Yichen and gets into the car.
Ji Qianchen looks at Lin Jiake ironically and catches up with the car.
The housekeeper rushed to work as a driver for them.
The family left in front of the crowd.
Driving in the streets of England, Ji Qianchen sat quietly in the back seat of the car and didn't speak. She waited for Ling Xiaohan to explain herself.
Ling Yichen feels that the atmosphere is not right. He looses his hand around Ling Xiaohan's neck. "Daddy, should I give you and Mommy some private space to deal with family conflicts?"
"Well." Ling Xiaohan touched his son's head.
Fortunately, the son is intelligent and has high EQ, which is worthy of inheriting his genes.
Ling Xiaohan looked at the housekeeper. "Housekeeper, stop at the bridge. I'll go down with little lady."
"Yes, young master."
The Butler found a parking spot and parked.
Ling Xiaohan opens the door and puts Ling Yichen on the seat. "Sit in the car. I'll go out with your mommy."
"Yes, Dad, yes."
Ling Yichen makes an OK gesture.
Ling Xiaohan pulls Ji Qianchen out of the car. Ji Qianchen looks very uncomfortable.
Ling Xiaohan holds her hand tightly and goes all the way.
Along the riverside bridge, Ling xiaohandun stopped, facing Ji Qianchen, holding her shoulders in both hands, "let me see, are you ok?"
Ji Qianchen squints at him with the eyes of shuilingling and stares at him, "well, those who come back from the ghost gate are as good as you are."
"I don't think you have a thorn in your tongue."
Ling Xiaohan picked up his eyebrows and chuckled. His face was full of doting expressions.
"Yes? I don't have one. " Ji Qianchen turned away.
Ling Xiaohan reaches for her face and faces him.
Then Ling Xiaohan bent down and kissed her lips.
The cool breath of peppermint is attached, familiar with the feeling and taste.He opened her lips and teeth like a monster.
These days of missing are loaded in this bullying kiss.
Ji Qianchen tried to push it away for a long time, which was useless.
Hook him around the neck, stand on tiptoe, and kiss him back.
Confirmed her initiative, Ling Xiaohan is more energetic in general, not reluctant to continue.
After a long time, Ji couldn't hold on, so he pushed him away.
"It's swollen."
Touching his swollen lip, he stared at him with hatred.
Lingxiao cold hook lips a smile, "reunion must be warm."
"Well, I have something to ask you. Have you ever kissed Lin Jia in the meantime? "
Ling Xiaohan shook his head. "Kiss her, disgusting."
"What about sleeping together?"
"Do you think it's possible?"
"It's possible if you really lose your memory." Ji Qianchen said displeased.
"Isn't it without memory loss?"
"I said in case."
"I have no contingency here, only facts and results."
"Then why do you have your own plan not to tell me, which makes me worry so long and find you so long? Ling Xiaohan, I'll tell you that if I really marry Lin Jiake today, I won't want you. " Ji Qianchen forked his waist, teaching Ling Xiaohan like a mother at night.
Ling Xiaohan looked down at the little woman. She said a lot of things, especially cute.
"Dare not try?"
"You don't know how bold I am?"
"I'm used to it."
Ling Xiaohan reaches out and pinches Ji Qianchen's face.
"So you know best that I dare not to leave you."
"No, because you don't give up."
Ling Xiaohan pulls her shoulder, presses her into his arms and hugs her to death.
At the moment of being embraced by Ling Xiaohan, a sense of ease spread.
Ji Qianchen held him tightly and didn't want to let go at all.
Ling Yichen in the car saw daddy and Mommy holding so tightly, and her eyes were all smiling into a curved crescent.
"Uncle Butler, look, daddy and Mommy are so sweet."
The housekeeper turned to look at Ling Yichen from behind. "Young master, shouldn't you cover your eyes?"
Ling Yichen shook his head. "I don't want to. I'm looking at it now. My parents don't know. They used to let me cover my eyes. Now I can peek in the right light."