Chapter 105

"Can you stop looking through other people's things? Have you considered the feelings of the things on the table? Do they allow you to move them?"

Lin Ruicheng was playing a CD on his laptop. His fingers froze in the air, and then he looked as if nothing had happened. "Last time at the banquet at Zhuo's house, I saw you dance like a butterfly. It's very nice."

Ding Xuanyao bowed her head in frustration. Is she casting pearls before swine?

Lin Ruicheng thought: it's his regret that she didn't dance with herself. "Beauty, can you give me a face?"

Soft music sounded in the room, and Lin Ruicheng made a gentleman's gesture of inviting women to dance. Ding Xuanyao glanced at him, turned over and lay down in bed with his back to him.

"Come on, give me a face." When the invitation failed, Lin Ruicheng began to act coquettish. Leng was grinding Ding Xuanyao out of bed.

"Is it annoying? I want to sleep."

"Sleep later. I'll sleep with you later. Dance with me first."

"I can't dance."

"I won't teach you."

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The four barefeet staggered on the floor. The big feet began to move with the music, and the little feet followed because of the big feet. Suddenly, the little feet fell on the back of the big feet, and the four barefeet were stunned.

"I said I wouldn't jump. You sent me to step on it." Ding Xuanyao glanced sideways at the man's narcissistic face and said cruel words.

"I'm not afraid, just step on it."

A punch hit the cotton. Ding Xuanyao just wanted to step on those big feet and make them red and swollen. However, what made her collapse was still behind. Lin Ruicheng directly asked her to stand on his instep completely. His instep was inclined. After stepping on it, his body couldn't help falling back. Fortunately, his arms held her waist, giving her a support point. It's just that the two people's posture is too close. They are not people with that kind of relationship now??

Lin Ruicheng likes this feeling. He looks at her blushing and nervous because the two people are almost close together. He wants to escape and can't escape. He's afraid that he will let go and let himself fall and hold his vest tightly. He can't help but want to kiss her, kiss her tooting lips, her round ear beads and exquisite clavicle

The singing in the room was sung by Ding Xuanyao's mother. It was tender and sweet. Their bodies swayed lightly with the song. Ding Xuanyao's eyes didn't know where to look. The masculine smell he sent out was about to suffocate her. Suddenly, the alarm bell in her head was loud, she broke free from his arms, went downstairs, took a vegetable basket and went to the courtyard.

Lin Ruicheng shriveled his mouth and looked down at his bottom, "who made you get up, you see, scared her away."

Out of the room, looking down from the attic window, Ding Xuanyao is picking cucumbers in the courtyard wearing a straw hat. "Yao Yao, pick two tomatoes. I want to eat tomatoes."

Ding Xuanyao found a green cucumber on the vegetable vine and pulled it hard. Who wants to pick tomatoes for you! Her little tomato is so cute that I don't want to eat it for you.

Lin Ruicheng looked at the girl squatting on the ground picking tomatoes, with a satisfactory arc in the corner of his mouth, and then comfortably lying on the rattan chair by the window, closed his eyes and rested.

Of course, Lin Ruicheng didn't know. He unconsciously walked out of Ding Xuanyao's room and missed the very important information behind.

On a breezy summer afternoon, after several heavy rains yesterday, the warm sunshine is no longer in full swing as it was a few days ago. Occasionally, a few cicadas make people lazy.

I don't know from that moment on, the surroundings became silent, and there was a smell of blood in the hot air.

Lin Ruicheng opened his eyes. Outside the window, in the courtyard, it was cold, solemn, scarlet

Ding Xuanyao was held by a man in black. Her wide palm covered her mouth and drowned her call between her fingers.

"Let her go." Lin Ruicheng came out and stood in the yard. His eyes also recovered the gloom of the past.

The man in black who kidnapped Ding Xuanyao asked for instructions. Standing in the middle, the man in black stood with his hands down, and then nodded in an indifferent manner.

After Ding Xuanyao was free, she immediately ran to Lin Ruicheng. She saw clearly what people were standing at the door of their family yard.

The eyelashes are still golden, the figure is hot and sexy Haina, and the red lips and white teeth, caressing and enchanting ah Niu, who is really a man. She doesn't know anyone except these two and Locke at the end.

Lin Ruicheng wanted to take a few steps forward, but Ding Xuanyao suddenly pulled his arm. Lin Ruicheng patted her hand, gave her a steady look, and then continued to take a few steps forward and bowed to the man in black, "adoptive father."

Adoptive father? Is that his adoptive father?

The man called adoptive father is of medium build and a little belly. He must be over 40 years old. Why do you say so? Guess, because a person who is not old does not mean that he is not old. His skin is very pale. Even with black sunglasses, he can't hide his skin almost transparent by the sun.

It's just that on this hot day, they all wear black clothes and trousers. Is it hot? These are secondary issues. What he cares about most is why these people feel so depressed and afraid.

"You're still leisurely. You don't care about business. You hide in such a place and play with women." Carol's voice was full of discontent and blame, just like a father teaching his son who didn't do his job.

"The adoptive father suddenly came to Mancheng. Why didn't he inform the child, or let the child pick you up."

Looking at the appearance of Lin Ruicheng's good son, Ding Xuanyao felt a little disdain. At a glance, she knew that it was not her own, and genes were too important.

"The plane just got off was accompanied by Xinshi and Haina." Carol said faintly, and there was no emotion on his face wearing sunglasses.

Then, he looked at the people around Carol and bowed to Lin Ruicheng, "young master."

Ding Xuanyao can see the order of honor and inferiority. The adoptive father is the eldest, Lin Ruicheng is the second, and the others are in turn. Ding Xuanyao suddenly wanted to laugh. What kind of complicated man did she fall in love with?

"Come back with me." Carol went on.

"Yes." Lin Ruicheng replied, and then a group of people were ready to leave.

"Hey -" Ding Xuanyao blurted out a cry. Dizzy, this man is so worthless. Just call him to go. If she wants to go, she has to go to Japan in two days.

Carol suddenly turned around, took off the sunglasses on his face, coldly glanced at Ding Xuanyao, "take it away together."

Soon a man in black came to charge Ding Xuanyao. Ding Xuanyao looked at Lin Ruicheng without any expression and couldn't help whispering to himself: I knew it would be quiet.

However, Lin Ruicheng, who had no expression, had to frown at Ding Xuanyao.

The elongated black Lincoln car is decorated like a hotel. Carol sat alone on the top long sofa. Haina and Li Xinshi sat on the left sofa. Lin Ruicheng sat in an independent position on the right, and there was another independent position opposite Carol. Ding Xuanyao sat on it.

She wore a loose round head T-shirt, covered her hot pants, and a pair of clinker slippers on her feet. Her small toes moved around in it, which showed that she was very uncomfortable. Lin Ruicheng nearby is not much better. They are barefoot, beach pants and i-vest. It feels like they went to * * * and were caught.

From the time she got on the bus, perhaps because of her position, Ding Xuanyao felt that Carol had been looking at her, and her eyes were particularly sharp, which made her like a mountain in her back. And the atmosphere in the car is very depressed. Everyone is motionless, just like a wood. Just take a car. Do you want to be so serious.

"What's your name?" Carol's low voice rang out in the dead car.

"What did the adoptive father ask you?"

Haina, who is closest to Ding Xuanyao, leans against Ding Xuanyao's foot with her shiny toe. Ding Xuanyao is surprised. She is distracted and doesn't know anything.

"Ding... Ding Xuanyao." Fortunately, she practiced her dual-purpose Kung Fu well.

"How old is it?"

Nineteen? No, "twenty."

"It's said that in the past six months, you have been favored by Ruicheng."

What does he mean? Ding Xuanyao's favor for the old guy dropped to zero. He made her look like a concubine in the ancient harem. Then, in order to get special favor, she didn't hesitate to rot from head to toe.

"Adoptive father." Lin Ruicheng interrupted, but was blocked back by a look in Carol's eyes.

"He's not married, I'm not married. It's normal for young men and women to fall in love together." This made Ding Xuanyao feel guilty. Even Haina nearby couldn't help laughing, but Li Xinshi quietly gave her a thumbs up.

Ding Xuanyao swallowed her saliva. Yes, their relationship was bad at the beginning, but they were just talking. There was no black paper and white words saying that she was his lover, toy, slave

"Falling in love?" Carol seemed to hear something very interesting, and a smile of unknown meaning floated around his mouth. "Youth is good. You can fall in love. Xin Kui, you just fall in love, not marriage."

What does he mean? It's too tired to talk to the old man.

The scene outside the window became familiar. Ding Xuanyao recognized that this was the way to Nan'ao mountain. She hasn't been to Nan'ao mountain since she was put in a fence and bitten by a python last time. The experience of sitting and fighting with Python is still fresh in her mind, which makes her a little defensive against Haina around her.

The car stopped at the gate of the villa where Lin Ruicheng lived.

"Go back and change your clothes and come to dinner with me later."

"Yes." Lin Ruicheng answered, got up and pulled Ding Xuanyao ready to get off.

"Ruicheng." Carol called again.

Lin Ruicheng looked back and said, "what do you want from your adoptive father?"

"This is your home, not a Canadian base. Don't be so serious."

Lin Ruicheng nodded and got out of the car with Ding Xuanyao.

He was suffocated by the air in the car. Ding Xuanyao took a deep breath in front of the picturesque scenery, and then followed Lin Ruicheng.

"Hey, who is that old man?"

old man? My adoptive father looks very young. But Ding Xuanyao has to say that he is an old man. She thinks his youth is pretended, because her intuition tells her that the old man is very hypocritical.

"Why did you come with me just now?" Lin Ruicheng suddenly stopped and nearly bumped into Ding Xuanyao behind him.

"I don't want to come with you. It's you who 'bet' me, okay." She said "Hey" and the old man called a tall man to "charge" her.