Chapter 83

Help him into the room, Ling shaotian directly lock the door, stretch out his hand to untie his belt, an Xiaoqiao a Leng, then think of what he said that day.

Slender legs show in front of her eyes, she blushed slightly, Ling shaotian see her shy, tease: "how, also satisfied with what you see?"

Like the figure of ancient Greek sculpture, people are really flocking to it, and Ann Xiaoqiao is no exception. Nevertheless, she can't stare at other people's legs, lift her eyes and pretend to be angry: "I don't think you hurt."

"Pain has nothing to do with talking." Who can't talk when it hurts.

Ignoring the proud man, Ann Xiaoqiao helped him to the bed and lay on it. He frowned slightly and looked at a clean single bed.

After thinking about it, the order seemed to say, "get a bigger bed. I'll live here from tomorrow."

Live here, still let her change big bed, this man can't be head pretty funny.

Turning a white eye to him, an Xiaoqiao said with teasing: "Mr. Ling, if you want to experience the suffering of the people, you can find a place where the pawnshop will make the headlines tomorrow."

Ling shaotian black face, while enjoying her massage, retorted: "what is the folk suffering, an Xiaoqiao, you make it clear that we still have a contract, you have no right to refuse my request."

An Xiaoqiao doesn't speak and ignores his power.

In this way, Ling Shao was even more angry. He got up abruptly, sat up straight, reached for his hand and pinched her chin: "you can break the jar, you can break it, you can think of a new way to fight me, Ann Xiaoqiao, you can't escape me, you understand?" He said coldly, eyes hawk falcon, such as the torch closely staring at an Xiaoqiao, let her avoid.

He wanted to shake his head to get rid of his grip, but Ling shaotian's eyes and slender fingers held her chin tightly and didn't give her a chance.

See an small Joe don't speak, his low voice, condense a, ask again: "understand?"

Eyes to her, like she does not answer, will not let go to ask.

There is no way, an Xiaoqiao compromise, low browed should be a: "understand."

See her should, Ling shaotian this just let go, lean on her single bed, again cold mouth: "then press."

An Xiaoqiao's face was pale, and his fingers pressed on his slender legs bit by bit. Ling shaotian turned to continue the topic just now: "if you don't want to press the bed, I'll press you, and I'll change a new bed tomorrow."

In response to his is a burst of purr of an Xiaoqiao's stomach, Ling shaotian frowns, turns to look at her, light said: "go to dinner first."

Then he picked up his trousers and put them on. He quickly got up and pulled Ann out of the room.

Seeing the young couple come out, Wang Qinglian stands up quickly: "Xiao Qiao hasn't had dinner yet. Are you hungry?"

Ling shaotian nodded, took the reluctant an Xiaoqiao to the table, and said in a low voice: "well, eat quickly."

He arranged what he thought. He went to the living room, picked up his mobile phone, and called Tengfei: "give me a double bed, and give me some clothes to change. Yes, I will rest at an Xiaoqiao's house these days."

An Xiaoqiao, who is eating with vegetables, even the dishes on the chopsticks fall on the table after hearing his words. This man won't really want to live in her house.

How can he be so overbearing.

Bang, the meal fell on the table, got up and came to Ling shaotian, reached for his mobile phone: "Ling shaotian, what do you want to do, my mother is still here, can you take care of my feelings, this is my home, why do you tell me here?"

Her roar, listening to take-off ears, fried eardrum pain, deeply for an Xiaoqiao, dare to roar to the president like this, an Xiaoqiao is the first person.

"You are really realistic enough. I let Li muyuan out, and immediately turned away, right?" Ling shaotian sits on the sofa and looks up at an Xiaoqiao with an angry face. He is sarcastic in a low voice.

"Ling shaotian, let's say something new. Is it interesting? You can't chat without Li muyuan, because you hold Li muyuan every day?" Anxiaoqiao helplessly looking at lingshaotian, suddenly found that this man is not the general naive.

"An Xiaoqiao..." this time, he was really angry. His eyes were scarlet and cold, and his anger caught her.

Although an Xiaoqiao was afraid, he didn't show it. He sat on the sofa and looked at Ling shaotian with a cold face. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to his mother at the table: "Mom, I have some private matters to talk to Ling Zong. Please go to my room for a while."

She doesn't want to quarrel with Ling shaotian, and she doesn't want her mother to know her entanglement with Ling shaotian.

Wang Qinglian got up and went back to the room. In the crowded but tidy living room, an Xiaoqiao said to Ling shaotian: "Ling shaotian, what do you want? Do you know that I'm very embarrassed when you do this? My mother is proud of me as your mistress and wants me to earn more money from you when I'm young. I don't know what's wrong with her three concepts, but I don't want to do that. Do you know that, I don't want my mother to think that I'm selling meat, so when you come, she licks her face and respects you. You are a rich man. You can play people with applause and do whatever you want. But I beg you, please don't treat me like this. I don't want to be a tool for my mother to make money by selling meat. "

Said, her tears have been unable to restrain, but desperately pretend to be strong, looking at sitting on the sofa Ling shaotian, he is still silent, like a sculpture.

After sighing, he said again: "I just got into the wrong bed because I was lovelorn and provoked you. I exchanged 10 million for you for the scum man. But Ling shaotian, you lied me into signing the contract. I have no room to resist and accept such unfair treatment. But can you not be so cruel and force me to have no courage to live, you know, I'm really going to die like this. Don't you really want my leg to be ok? If I die, what about your leg? Do you want to suffer from gunshot wounds all your life? "

Regardless of Ling shaotian's cold face, an Xiaoqiao reached out and wiped the tears on his face: "so, can you put away your cruelty and don't torture me again?"

An Xiaoqiao's long speech sums up that Ling shaotian's arbitrary behavior will force her to death, so what Ling shaotian has done is torture to her.

"You said I was torturing you..." Ling shaotian finally opened his mouth, his face calm to indifference, looking at an Xiaoqiao without the previous forbearance and the palpitation in his eyes.

Used to see Ling shaotian's cold, an Xiaoqiao didn't care about the changes in Ling shaotian's eyes.

Don't answer his question, be regarded as acquiescence, Ling shaotian seems not to give up, stretch out a hand to hold her double cheek, to oneself iron green face: "talk."

Looking at him, an Xiaoqiao suddenly thought of the occasional sweet move when they were together. It was unforgettable, but those were just the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.

After frowning, she was ready to open her mouth. Ling shaotian suddenly let go of her hand, pushed her and got up irritably: "since I think I'm torturing you, now let's go with me."

Finish saying to stretch out hand to grasp her arm, don't attend to an Xiao Qiao's revolt, pull her out of the house.

"What are you going to do, Ling shaotian? Are you crazy? Let me go, mom..." she cried hysterically, but the door of the room was still closed, disappointed with her mother again.

Because of such a loud voice, her mother must be able to hear the movement, but just because she knew Ling shaotian was her gold owner, she took it as if she didn't hear it and let him pull an Xiaoqiao away.