Chapter 131

Quarreling lovers are always like this. One second ago, they planned that they would never know each other in their whole life. A friendly action or a doting look could melt each other and maintain their unforgettable love regardless of the past. But the problem has not been solved after all. Just because of the love for each other, let each other inclusive, if not love, will also inclusive

An Xiaoqiao nests in Ling shaotian's arms. After a long time, he finally wakes up and sits up. He says to Ling shaotian's bright eyes: "let me see your legs. I haven't had a good physical therapy these days."

Indeed, these days are busy enough. Ling shaotian is a little unhappy. Is it because of his legs that this woman comes here? If not, is she still entangled with Xia Yicheng.

Forget it, look at her tired appearance, after all, still can't bear to break the quiet of a room.

In fact, when I brought her in just now, I found the injury on an Xiaoqiao's hand. She didn't say it, and Ling shaotian didn't ask. She just asked her to do leg massage as if she didn't see it.

Fortunately, he didn't speak much. If Ling shaotian asked, I'm afraid she didn't know how to explain the origin of the scar.

After a set of physical therapy, an Xiaoqiao collapsed. Her pale forehead was covered with slight sweat. She reached out and wiped it. Looking at Ling shaotian, who was tidying up her clothes, she suddenly laughed: "Oh, I'm so hungry. Can you take me to dinner?"

Invite him to dinner in disguise. Ling shaotian's action of holding the collar pauses and picks up the phone: "I'm going to take an Xiaoqiao to dinner. You can arrange it." Looking at his vigorous command, you don't need to think to know that the other party must be the omnipotent ah Xin children's shoes.

An Xiaoqiao is speechless and just has a meal. There's no need to do this. He quickly took his phone and said, "don't listen to your president. I'll treat you tonight. Go ahead."

The president's wife, fan.

However, the person who dares to change Ling shaotian's idea, in addition to an Xiaoqiao, there is really no other person.

A Xin is in a mess with his phone in the wind. When he takes off, he suddenly laughs. It must be the president's new tricks. Today, an Xiaoqiao went to his office. He also knows about the quarrel between them. This meeting, the little couple can clear up the misunderstanding, but you can't help me.

A Xin hung up the phone and continued to eat noodles. Looking at him, he said coldly: "an Xiaoqiao's treat is not arranged by me."

No wonder a Xin is in a mess in the wind. This time, he will take off.

When Ling shaotian is pulled to the supermarket by an Xiaoqiao, he suddenly feels that his decision is wrong.

Two people push the car came to the vegetable and fruit area, an Xiaoqiao left and right look, picked up a handful of celery: "you can eat this?" See her beautiful eyes, in the bright light of abnormal flashing, Ling shaotian now shopping in the supermarket irritability swept away, cold face across a trace of tenderness: "you invite me to dinner, you decide."

Well, Ann Xiaoqiao shouldn't ask him, who can resist this gentle appearance? She seems to hear the sound of a flower maniac around her.

This man has the ability to charm all living beings. Wherever he goes, he is a luminous body.

"This is celery. If it's not delicious, you don't have to choose which is good-looking. The most important thing is to suit your own taste." An Xiaoqiao is talking about the principle of choosing vegetables, but Ling Shaofeng smiles, turns over, lowers his head in her ear and whispers: "yes, it's important to suit his own taste."

After they wandered around the vegetable area, they went to the fruit area. Seeing that he picked up a pitaya, an Xiaoqiao stopped them again: "it's better not to buy any fruit or vegetables in the supermarket. It's not fresh. It's better to go to the vegetable market. But it's too late now. Just make do with it. But think about the president like you, who has a hand in clothes and a mouth in food. You don't have to worry about these little things, ha ha, I think too much. "

Yi Lai stretched out his hand and opened his mouth. This should not be to describe him. Ling shaotian saw that she was full of smiles, but she was deeply sad. He didn't know why. He always felt that something was wrong.

Dark eyes deep, in front of an Xiaoqiao's bright eyes, eyes a breath, in her lip corner kiss, naturally formed the same, an Xiaoqiao stunned, did not expect that he would make such a move in public, but turned to be relieved, pink lips up, curved a good-looking arc.

It's like a child who is worried about being caught doing bad things, he quickly kisses back on his lips on tiptoe, then lowers his head, covers his face with his hand, and secretly looks around for fear that others will see him.

Ling shaotian was melted by her little sweetness. She stepped forward and made a gesture of touching her head, which instantly burst an Xiaoqiao's maiden heart. Not only that, but also the people around her were infected by the couple and looked at them vaguely.

Ling shaotian stretched out his hand and pulled her. They were just like ordinary couples going to the supermarket and talking about home affairs. But the more they did, the more desolate an Xiaoqiao was. What she wanted, I'm afraid, would be impossible for her whole life. They rowed through the gloom and raised their eyes to smile: "go to your house.

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After a good meal, it's eight o'clock in the evening. An Xiaoqiao stops Ling shaotian's plan to clean up the mess with her eyes and puts away the dishes with a smile.

Until she was busy with everything, she looked at the fountain outside and pulled the man sitting in the living room: "Mr. Ling shaotian, may I ask you to dance?"

For her initiative, Ling shaotian gladly accept, pull her two people outside the fountain music, moving feet.

Two people know each other, an Xiaoqiao has never looked at this man so aboveboard. Looking up to his already affectionate face, everything is soft and addictive.

He is extraordinary, evil, deep, cool, indifferent and perfect.

Just like Venus, although she has the regret of losing her arms, she has a fatal attraction. Ann Xiaoqiao puts her arms around his waist, and suddenly thinks of the plot in the TV series, in which the woman takes off her shoes, stands on the man's feet, and the power attached to the man is shaking with the music.

It was a warm picture. Ann Xiaoqiao had been longing for such a man to do such a thing with her.

And Ling shaotian is this man.

Two people seem to be in love, doing the most affectionate thing, not much but can understand each other's meaning, the moonlight is soft, the music, everything is dreamy, Ling shaotian mobile phone vibration, also a Xin call.

Just now when an Xiaoqiao was cooking, Ling shaotian called a Xin and asked him to check what happened to an Xiaoqiao today, which made her so abnormal.

An Xiaoqiao knows but doesn't break it. When he goes upstairs, he sends a message to ah Xin, so that he doesn't have to check it. Ah Xin calls now, and it must be to confirm.

Reach out to stop him, eyes through the pleading, let him not answer the phone, see Ling shaotian motionless, an Xiaoqiao hands up directly around his neck, handed red lips, take the initiative to touch his cold and cold lips.

Although he is a master in this aspect, he is not a good teacher. An Xiaoqiao has been with him for so long, but he can't learn his kissing skills. He just bites his lips carelessly, sticks out his tongue and sucks his lips again and again.

Compared with those women who are able to do such things, Ling shaotian feels more excited about her eager and flustered performance.

He put his arm around her back and swept the tip of his tongue through her mouth, leading him to dance with him.

At the end of the kiss, anxiaoqiao breathlessly hung on him. The phone didn't vibrate any more, and there was a dull voice on his head: "anxiaoqiao, if you do this, I'll take it as if we've made up."