Chapter 1637

Ling Yichen led Song Xi's hand and swaggered out of the villa.

Murphy sat on the sofa dejectedly and took up a glass of whiskey to drink.

Wute helped him to his side and asked, "young master, you can fight with him to death. Why did you let them go so easily and hold your breath?"

"What if you don't let people go? The most important thing is that Mo Feiyan's girl is still in his hand. He has one more trump card than me. Next time, he is not so lucky and can take people away. "

Murphy poured a glass of whiskey into his mouth.

It's three or four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Yuncheng. In order to reassure our father and mother, Ling Yichen took Song Xi's first home villa.

Ji Qianchen saw song Xiping's safe return and happily grasped her hand: "girl, didn't you suffer any grievance?"

Seeing Song Xi like this, Ji Qianchen can't help but think of himself.

She had the same experience as Song Xi.

, "Mom, I'm not grieved. I'm awesome. Thanks to it, I also found out and rescued me, otherwise I don't know if I can come back."

"It's good to be back. I'll cook a big dinner for you in person in the evening. It's overwhelming."

"Mom, no, I just came back to tell you that she's OK. I brought her back safely. Now we're going back to the private villa."

It's said that Ji Qianchen is going to cook in person. Ling Yichen wants to take Song Xi away immediately.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Ji Qianchen was puzzled.

Ling Xiaohan, sitting on the sofa, said, "it's not easy for the couple to get back together. Don't you have any eyesight?"

Ling Xiaohan's meaning is obvious. Ji Qianchen patted the forehead, and then understood: "look at my brain, ha ha, you can help yourself, come back often when you have time, and make up this meal for you next time."

"Okay, Ma." Song Xi chuckles.

Back to the private villa.

Ling Yichen first thing is to drag Song Xi into the bedroom.

Take the clothes into the bathroom, put the bath water for her.

"It's only this afternoon. Why take a bath?"

"I smell something you shouldn't have."

Ling Yichen dare not guess what Mo Feili has done to Song Xi, but he is very unhappy. There is a little smell and taste of other men besides him in her.

Song Xi looks down and sniffs.

seems to have a taste of Cologne on his body.

"Don't get me wrong. Murphy really didn't do anything to me. He seems to have a disease. He can't touch me at all."

"What about cuddling?"

Ling Yichen asked in vinegar.

"There are no relatives." Song Xi tells the truth.

"Is that hugging?" Ling Yichen hits the key point directly.

Song Xi bowed his head in embarrassment, which was the default.

"Well, that's the limit of my endurance. I'll add all my anger to him tomorrow."

Ling Yichen put down his anger little by little. He didn't want to lose his temper with Xuanxuan.

"I can't push him away, and I have to protect the baby in my stomach." Song Xi's feeble explanation just hopes Ling Yichen doesn't get too angry.

"He didn't know you had my baby in your stomach?"

"Well, I'll hide it, or the consequences will be unimaginable."

Song Xi nodded and answered.

Ling Yichen opened her arms and hugged her tightly: "Xuanxuan, you are always the most intelligent and brave in my eyes, thank you for letting me find you, and thank you for all the resistance you have made for me and my children. I'll never lose you again. Never. "

Song Xiwo was in his arms, knowing that he was not angry, and finally relieved, "this is what I should do."

"I love you." Ling Yichen leaned down and gave her a kiss on the forehead, then lifted her up.

"Why?"

All of a sudden, Song Xi's feet off the ground, suddenly no sense of security.

"Bath. I have to clean up all the smells on you. "

"I can do it myself."

"You stay in the bathtub. I'll do it."

Ling Yichen takes Song Xi into the hot water in the bathtub and takes off his clothes one by one.

"Pregnant women don't seem to be able to sit in baths."

Song Xi suddenly reminds Ling Yichen.

"Let's go to the shower together."

Ling Yichen took her out of the bathtub and went to the bottom of the shower.

Song Xi shivered when his hand touched her skin.

"Don't you break my skin?"

"Your skin is so tender, how can I use my strength?"

Ling Yichen is also reluctant to use force. Although he has to wash every inch, he can only wash it gently."Otherwise, wash it together."

Song Xi suggested.

"No."

Ling Yichen refused.

"Well?"

His refusal aroused Song Xi's suspicion. Before he did, he would agree without hesitation.

"Wash it for you first."

"Then I'll help you later?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll catch cold. After washing, I'll take you out to get dressed."

"You are also contaminated with the taste I just had. Why don't you wash them together? The temperature here is so high that it won't be cold."

Song Xi unbuttoned his shirt.

Half off his clothes, Song Xi stopped when he saw a big red burn on his body.

The hot water splashed down like a rain, drenching her heart.

"What's the matter?"

Song Xi's long fingers touched those hot places.

Ling Yichen grabs her hand and puts it down. "It's OK, it's just skin disease. I have the elixir. Don't want to bathe with you, just don't want to infect you. "

"You're talking nonsense. It's obviously scalding. I heard that you rushed into the explosion fire yesterday. Is it because of this?" Song Xi asked in pain.

His skin is also very white, as long as a little injury will be particularly obvious.

Don't treat her like a fool, she won't see it.

"I thought you were in it, because your cell phones are all in it. I was afraid of something wrong with you, so I rushed in to find you."

Ling Yichen knows that Song Xi is clever, but she can't escape her eyes after all, so she has to admit it honestly.

"You fool, even if I'm really in there, you can't take such a risk. What if you burn yourself?" Song Xi hooks his neck and yells.

This kind of scolding is the most gentle care in Ling Yichen's eyes. He holds Song Xi in his arms and hugs them tightly.

"You are not dead, how dare I die first? If something happens to you, I will not live."

"What a fool to say, you fool."

Song Xi slaps him on the back with his fist.

"Hiss..."

Ling Yichen groaned with pain.

There was a burn at the place of the beating.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Xi apologizes repeatedly.

"All said, don't be sorry, all sorry in the future are replaced by kisses."

Finish saying, Ling also Chen again covered thin lip.