Chapter 1692

"I really admire you. Can you still be so poor after all this? Doesn't it hurt?" Song Xi frowns and stares at his wound wrapped in gauze.

"It doesn't hurt. How can it hurt if you are here?" Ling Yichen hugs her, sits on the sofa behind her and holds her on her leg.

"Do you want me to help you, remember when you were a child? I hurt my hand. You comforted me and said, Xuanxuan, I'm not afraid of pain. Brother Yichen will help you to blow. " Often recalled these childhood things, Song Xi's mouth always raised a pleasant arc.

"It wasn't to cajole you at that time. If it was useful to blow it, it would blow all the pain. It wasn't immortal."

"But I was willing to be cheated by you. You're a little slicker. "

"That's not to deceive you. If your daughter-in-law wants to, she can't cheat you?" Ling Yichen is also very proud to pick eyebrows.

"Now it's here. Are you happy?" Song Xi hooks his neck and asks.

"I'll tell you when you kiss me."

"If you don't kiss me, you know the answer. Why bother?"

"You little fox, can you flatter me?"

Ling Yichen shaved her delicate white nose gently, and Song Xi came to her. "Yes, but you can't hold it. I won't lead you to commit a crime."

"I promise, I can hold it. Come on." Ling Yichen closes his eyes and waits for Song Xi to kiss.

To be honest, when he was in the mall, he couldn't reward him with a kiss. He must be very reluctant. This time, he should be compensated.

Hook his neck, kiss his lips, and take the initiative to pry open his teeth, launched a fierce offensive.

Ling Yichen unconsciously fell in love with her. He put his hands around her waist and fell back little by little.

The moment when they lie on the sofa with their whole back is the moment when they kiss.

"Hiss..."

Ling Yichen takes a breath of air conditioning.

Song Xi quickly released her and sat up straight. "What's the matter?"

"It's a wound."

Ling Yichen immediately sat up from the sofa and did not dare to lie down.

"Is that the price of sweetness? What do you do when you sleep at night? "

"Sleep on your stomach." Ling Yichen cried.

"What are you going to do with Murphy leaving this guy?" Song Xisi wants to go. They still have to solve Murphy's difficult bone before they can get a temporary peace.

Otherwise, things like today will happen more. Will they not go out from now on?

"Isn't this guy sick? And it often happens. As far as I know, uncle rob and aunt Anne haven't given him the antidote at all, that is to say, he hasn't solved his own physical problems so far, so I came up with a way... "

Ling Yichen sat on the sofa with his back straight. His eyes were deep and confused. He smiled a little bit at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to think of some ghost ideas.

"What way? Let's hear it. "

"Come here." Ling Yichen hooked her finger and let her get closer. Then he told her his idea.

After listening, Song Xi chuckled: "are you too bad?"

"I'm doing it for heaven."

"That's bullshit."

"No, I'll do it one time if he annoys me. I'd like to see how capable he is to upset us till when."

The next day.

Murphy left the manor to break the past quiet.

He bought a European style villa of several hundred square meters in the suburb of Yuncheng, bought a super large garden, surrounded by high walls and strengthened the security system, so he settled down in Yuncheng for a long time.

On this day, wute helped to break into Murphy's bathroom in a hurry with a pale face.

Sunlight came in through the window, skimming the white veil and shining on the white European style bed.

Murphy is in a bad mental state and cannot get up in bed.

This is the side effect of his disease. If he doesn't find a woman to eliminate it when the disease strikes, he will always be in such a state of ignorance and powerlessness.

"Young master, Ling Yichen sent someone to give you a cart of gifts. Say let you enjoy it. "

"Gift?" Murphy naturally knew that the gift had to be in double quotes.

Ling Yichen will give him gifts, which is not so simple.

"Yes, it's not a car, but a bus. He didn't know where to pack a bus. There were twenty or thirty people in the bus. They were all women."

"Women?"

Murphy sat up from the bed, opened the curtains and looked out of the window.

All the women in the car were called out.

These women are tall and short, fat and thin, black and white, pockmarked and pockmarked, with birthmarks and limpingIn any case, none of the twenty or thirty women are pretty. They can all be called ugly women.

"What did he ask these women to do?"

"He said that you like to rob other people's wives. Are you too short of women, so he sent you a free car to enjoy it. He also said..." Wu te helped to lower his head, but he did not dare to speak any more.

"Come on, what else did he say?"

Murphy's cheeks are bulging with Qi. I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful flower as Ling Yichen in the world. Even this method can be figured out.

"He also said that you don't have to say thank you to him. He's just a living Lei Feng who is willing to help others. If you feel pain, you can solve it one day at a time. It really doesn't take three days for both of you to think about his wife..."

"Shit!"

Murphy could not help but curse his spleen.

The cold is raging in the house.

Wute helped to lower his head and didn't dare to speak. In fact, there were many words left behind. He really didn't dare to continue talking. Otherwise, he would have been steamed, boiled and fried by the young master.

"Take all these women to the crematorium, and leave none of them. Don't get in my way. "

Murphy turns and lies back in bed.

"Young master, Ling Yichen sent special bodyguards to protect those women. I'm afraid we can't move."

"What? Do I have to take in these ugly women by force? "

"That's not true. We won't let them in. They can't help it. But the point is that Ling Yichen doesn't seem to be drunk. He doesn't really want to send these women in. He just wants to be angry with you. Don't be angry with you."

"Well, why should I be angry. If I don't have the spirit now, I can give him another one now. "

"Young master, you can't go on like this. I'd better find a woman for you."

Wute helped to see that his face was pale and his lips were bloodless. It was the drug addiction in his body that made him suffer.

"No, I don't want to touch another woman even if I die. Hurry up and get that Annie for me. Hurry up. "

Murphy curled up on the bed and snapped at Wu te's help.