"I don't forgive." Ling ruoxun pouts, vowing not to forgive Jin Wen.
"You will forgive me, you will." Jin trace looks at Ling ruoxun with confidence in her eyes.
"Don't be too confident, Mr. Jin. I'm ling ruoxun, not those little girls who are fascinated by you. I'm different from them."
"Three years ago, I was able to get rid of your obsession with meat, meat and eight vegetables. Now why not?"
Jin Wen is full of natural confidence, which seems to have existed since he was born.
In Ling ruoxun's eyes, she called this self-confidence blind arrogance.
"Cut." Ling ruoxun glanced at Jin Wen with disdain, and got up to go upstairs to have a rest.
It was late, and Jin Si had almost talked about it, so he got up and left with Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.
When he was about to leave, Jin Si went to Song Xi's side and asked earnestly, "do you want to go back with me?"
"Why should I go back with you?"
Song Xi said indifferently.
"Jin's family is your family. Sooner or later, you have to go back with me."
"Shall I say no?"
Song Xi said obstinately, unwilling to obey.
Ling Yichen immediately stood out, took Song Xi's hand, and respectfully apologized to Jin Si: "Uncle Jin, tonight, Song Xi will stay at Ling's house for the night, at Ling's house, you should rest assured?"
In the face of Ling's family, Jin Si didn't bother much. He snorted coldly and left with Jin trace.
Before leaving, Jin takes out his mobile phone and sends a message to Ling ruoxun: "your sweetheart is going to leave, and will not go downstairs to deliver it?"
"Fuck you, you're not my sweetheart. Fuck you."
Ling ruoxun is lying on the bed in the room. Li Suo gives Jin scar a message.
Seeing the news, Jin Wen's face is not very nice.
Only this girl has the ability to shake his whole body with Qi, and her face is blue and purple.
Let's go.
Ji Qianchen then went to take Song Xi's hand and said, "girl, let's live here tonight. Do you live in our bedroom? "
In order to have a grandson earlier, Ji Qianchen is also good enough.
"Do you have any rooms at home?"
Song Xi asked in embarrassment.
"What kind of guest room do you want to stay in? Our room is spacious and comfortable. Especially his bed can sleep until noon the next day. Don't worry. I won't ask you to have breakfast. You can start whenever you want."
"Here..."
Song Xi doesn't know how to refuse.
Turn to Ling Yichen for help.
Ling Yichen sips her lips, feeling that it's hard to do.
But I still have to say that just now, in order to get rid of Song Xi's siege from Jin Si, he left Song Xi again. It's not good to send her back to her private villa.
"Mom, in fact, we are not used to sleeping together. We prefer to have a room by ourselves."
"Yes, yes, we like to have a room by ourselves." Song Xi quickly followed.
"Don't make any noise. You don't want to sleep in a room when you are married. You are younger than us. How can you be more conservative than we were when we were young?"
"Mom, isn't it unmarried?"
Ling Yichen goes over, holding Ji Qianchen's hand to act coquettishly.
He is the most beloved son of his mother. It should be useful to be coquettish.
In fact, in front of the future grandchildren, no matter how spoiled the son is, it won't help.
"Then get used to it in advance, and do as I said. It's not early now. Go back to your room and have a rest."
Ji Qianchen pushed the two children upstairs.
I watched them enter the bedroom with my own eyes, which made me smile like an aunt.
Entering Ling Yichen's room, the overall gray and white color makes Song Xi look very cold.
The room was large, with a huge full-length mirror and a huge wardrobe.
"Why do you want such a big wardrobe and mirror? Is it for narcissism? "
Song Xi went over to have a look.
"I'm born handsome. I can't help it. Isn't it a pity that you don't appreciate it a little more? "
Ling Yichen is going to take a bath with her bathrobe.
Song Xi strolls around the room casually. Anyway, he can't leave the room now. Otherwise, his aunt will be unhappy.
After Ling Yichen took a bath, Song Xi was standing in front of the cupboard where he visited the cup and admiring the cup and certificate of his whole cupboard.
"Are you worshiping me?"
Ling Yichen came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. Her hair was wet, and her skin was a little red.
Crystal drops of water fell from the hair.
He has a strong chest and perfect body. Song Xi looks at him a few more times, and his little face is stained with an unnatural halo.
"There is nothing to worship, and my certificate is no less than yours.""Why is it so hard for you to admire me?"
Ling Yichen goes to the drawer and takes out a hair dryer to blow her hair.
"There are very few people I admire."
"Then I want to be one of them, can't I?"
Ling Yichen was born so strong that he had nothing to lose. He hoped that in the eyes of Song Xi, who was proud and aloof, he could also appreciate and admire him.
"Qualified?"
"Why not? At least, height and stature are enough. "
Ling Yichen comes to her with a hair dryer, and her steaming body keeps approaching her.
Song Xi leans in fear and presses back little by little.
"You What are you doing? "
Song Xi's beautiful eyes flash, and his eyelashes flash.
Ling also Chen sees her more and more flustered, as if a proud peacock, instantly turned into a small white rabbit with a smooth hair.
This expression is really lovely.
His hands are on the wall, and his lips are slowly towards her.
"Don't be fooled. I'll beat you."
Song Xi holds a little pink fist to warn Ling Yichen.
Ling Yichen chuckled.
The woman must have misunderstood that he wanted to kiss her.
PATA.
The door suddenly opened.
Ji Qianchen, who came in with two cups of hot milk, saw the scene in the room.
Scared immediately out of the door: "excuse me, you continue you continue."
Then she slipped out of the room with her milk and closed the door for them.
After Ji Qianchen left, Song Xi blushed to the base of his neck.
Ling Yichen bends down, plugs in the hair dryer, turns on the hair dryer, and the warm wind blows out.
"What do you think? I'm just trying to turn on the electricity. The socket is right here. "
Ling Yichen blows her hair calmly.
Song Xi awkwardly comes out of his arms and beats his heart.
It's over. Her heart just kept beating.
"I'm back in the hospital."
In order to cover up his embarrassment, Song Xi bypasses Ling Yichen and prepares to leave the room.
Ling Yichen reached out his hand and held her wrist. "It's so late. What can I do when I go back? My parents will say that I'm neglecting you. I'll give you the bed and sleep on the sofa."
"No, I'm afraid my father has an accident, I have to go back to accompany."
Song Xi is determined to leave the room.
"Your father is accompanied by a bodyguard and a bodyguard. If you have anything to do, please stay here. You are not allowed to go anywhere."
Ling Yichen puts the hair dryer in her hand.
"If you feel bored, you can blow my hair. I can't thank you enough. "