Chapter 117

Two people kiss in the music fountain below, excited, affectionate appearance, even the moon are shy to hide in the clouds, Ann Xiaoqiao panting in his arms, but the heart is like a honey.

Tomorrow is the day of the court trial, but tonight I harvest Ling shaotian's true feelings. Does this mean that tomorrow has a good omen.

God still has a favor for her, eyebrow angle up smile, only feel at the foot of a empty, Ling shaotian will hold her up, go to the castle.

All the bodyguards stood upright with their backs to each other. Only uncle Xiang looked at them with a knowing smile.

As if the kiss was not enough, Ling shaotian put the soft little woman on the big black bed.

"You, don't look." An Xiaoqiao closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and resisted as low as a mosquito.

Ling shaotian won't let her succeed, but an Xiaoqiao is worried. It's true that Ling shaotian is injured. If he still lights a fire in front of him like this, will something happen.

Close your eyes and don't want him to see what's going on.

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When everything calms down, an Xiaoqiao closes his eyes. Ling shaotian goes to the bathroom. When he comes out again, he is already wearing a nightgown. An Xiaoqiao's puzzled eyes never appear

She seems to deliberately avoid Ling shaotian, when he came out, regardless of the body ache, suddenly got up and rushed into the bathroom: "I also go to wash." The sound was still there. She had closed the bathroom door

Ling shaotian frowned, reached out to pull the quilt cover, eagle eyes condensation, open again, a piece of cold light.

Tacitly, Ann Xiaoqiao must know something, just don't say it.

The phone on the bedside table was buzzing. He took it up and looked at it. His eyes were cold. When he answered the phone, Li Shuang at the other end asked coldly, "Ling shaotian, do you want to marry me?"

She is making the final fight. What she is holding is the evidence of Chen Xinyi's murder that she just got in the afternoon. It was sent by Ling shaotian. No wonder he didn't pay attention to himself. He was as indifferent as ever. He had already planned. Even Zhang Jia didn't pay attention to it. He sent the evidence directly. He really did everything for an Xiaoqiao.

"Li Shuang, I don't even have the initial guilt for you now." Ling shaotian said, after all, Li Shuang was hurt by her mother at the beginning, but she took this as her unreasonable capital. She can't tolerate it, absolutely can't.

Ling shaotian's words, like ice cone into Li Shuang's heart, together with the whole person is frozen.

She gritted her teeth to hang up the phone and looked at the evidence in her hand. Her eyes were full of anger.

One night without words, when an Xiaoqiao opened her eyes early in the morning, she saw Ling shaotian's eyes affectionately facing her. She was slightly stunned, turned to her shy eyes, and put her hand around him: "good morning..."

In her forehead fell a kiss, Ling shaotian light mouth: "good morning, get up, Xia Yuanyuan has been waiting downstairs."

What, Xia Yuanyuan has come. What time is it? She grabs his hand and looks at the watch pointer on her wrist. God, it's ten o'clock. She gets up in a hurry. Her naked body under the quilt suddenly falls into Ling shaotian's eyes. His gentle eyes sink.

An Xiaoqiao was stunned. No, he clearly remembered wearing a nightgown last night, but how could he? Looking at Ling shaotian, he said with a playful smile: "you took it off yourself, but I didn't do it."

No wonder! An Xiaoqiao doesn't believe it.

She glared at him angrily and rushed to the cloakroom, which was more like a small franchise store.

All the clothes are made by Armani's chief designer. Each one has Ling shaotian's own initials. An Xiaoqiao can't understand the luxury of such affluence. He can find his own wardrobe, which is full of ordinary clothes that can't be found in ordinary clothes.

Quickly put on, disheveled rushed downstairs, saw Xia Yuanyuan is a petty bourgeois goods with Uncle Xiang bubble Kung Fu tea.

The smile on his face is not enough to describe.

An Xiaoqiao came forward: "why did you come so early?"

"Miss, it's late. I've already had one Kung Fu tea I've been drinking for an hour. You..." complaining, pointing to the tea set on the table, then suddenly pausing. Seeing the trace on an Xiaoqiao's neck, he quickly gave a ambiguous smile: "what time did you sleep last night, Xiao Qiao? You're not young, so you should be moderate, even if it hurts your health."

In front of Uncle Xiang's face, Xia Yuanyuan directly opens the Yellow chamber. How can this woman be more powerful than a man? An Xiaoqiao's face turns red and turns a white eye to her. With so many words, she'd better continue to drink tea and turn to go upstairs: "I'll wash up and clean you up later."

She heard the story with Ling shaotian in chasijie yesterday. Even though she was worried, she was relieved to see her friends like this. The music fountain in Central Park was not as good-looking as Ling shaotian's. Xia Yuanyuan smiles and thanks Ling shaotian for saving money for her.

With Ling shaotian's maintenance, an Xiaoqiao will be safe and sound. With money saved, his friends will be safe and sound. Not to mention how happy he was, he was so happy that he took a big sip of xiangshugang's tea.

The tea xiangshugang poured was boiling hot. Before she could stop it, she heard a scream. Xia Yuanyuan covered her mouth and stamped her feet in pain.

Cha Sijie and Ou Moyang come in and see such a scene. When an Xiaoqiao comes down, he hears Xia Yuanyuan's sob. He comes forward and knows that she is burning her mouth.

Helpless to pull her to find scalded ointment, lips are swollen, this goods is really a four, in addition to two or two.

"You deserve to talk nonsense in the morning." Ann small Joe took her upstairs, also from time to time nagging.

Xia Yuanyuan, with a painful mouth, has no ability to speak. She can only cover her mouth and resist with her eyes.

The three men showed different looks and watched them go upstairs with a smile. Ou Mo Yang took a sip of tea and said, "what are you going to do with the land in the city?"

"Ling's cooperation with Ling Shaofeng is not afraid that I will take back the land. They don't have to take it back directly." His face was cold and his eyes were scornful. Like the lion king, he made a good decision.

"By the way, does Ann know about the murderer?" Chasijie thought about it and asked casually.

Now we can't let her know, otherwise we'll be sure to take revenge on Chen Xinyi. In this way, Zhang huaizhen and his wife will spare no effort to protect him. I'm afraid that an Xiaoqiao will be in prison at that time. He doesn't want an Xiaoqiao to bear this charge.

Ling shaotian shook his head and did not speak.