Chapter 588

Yang Zhao gave way to Cheng Jia when Cheng Jia pulled her, sat aside with Meng Su, drank a few beers, and casually asked, "how about it?"

Meng Su glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was eating happily and was being wiped by Yan San, Whispered: "the woman was looking for a good person, and wanted to deceive her into the upper compartment under the excuse of cooperating with Qingyu. There were several cowboys in the compartment, and what drugs were there? Damn, it was the same idea as the boy from oucheng! On the eleventh day, they just used the drugs arranged by the person she found, and opened their own compartment, and then Sue used hypnosis. How about it? Is the above play good?"

Yang Zhao frowned slightly, sipped his beer, and looked at Yan San. Meng Su followed his eyes and said with a smile, "the third master is holding back today, because..." after a pause, Meng Su leaned into his ear and said, "while we were waiting there, several monks passed by on the road. They said something about blessing. At that time, the third master was about to celebrate the eleventh day, and they changed their strategy."

Yang Zhao was stunned and unconsciously remembered the monk's deep eyes when they were in Wutai Mountain.

Blessing? She saved so many people there, even the world, so that she could save them, who were deeply killed, and get a second chance

"Eleven wanted to paint the woman's face and break her tendons." Meng Su finished softly and took a sip of wine.

Yang Zhao shook his head slightly and said, "Yan San is right. We don't need to be so excellent in revenge. The most important thing is to strangle everything in the cradle."

"You have a good harvest today?" Zhao Yinfeng leaned over, pointed his chin at Ling Qingyu and said, "so happy?"

"Yes, the Shujia Fengli power generation project is in the northwest, there," Yang Zhao smiled slightly and said, "you should be familiar with Meng su."

"That's nice!" Meng Su laughed heartily.

"All right, stop eating." Yan San took away the plate of crab meat and shrimp that everyone had peeled for Ling Qingyu in front of him and said, "it's not good to eat too much." Although her body on this side doesn't have snake pill and was seriously injured like that on the other side, it's not a healthy body. If you can eat less of these cool foods, you can eat less.

Ling Qingyu obediently put down his hand. Oh, if you want to have a baby, you have to take care of your body first. Even if your saliva drips again, you can't help holding out your hand.

Shadow thirteen then called the boss to pay the bill, and everyone got up and prepared to leave.

There was a noise from the other side of the street, and the crowd dodged one after another. Someone shouted, "knife!"!

Yan San picked up Ling Qingyu directly, and Ying thirteen and Ying nine stayed behind to check out, while the others left quickly.

They don't want to join in the fight.

As soon as Ying shisan finished the account, he saw several people rushing after the crowd with knives, and the crowd sitting on the edge also scattered and fled, but an old woman fell to the ground because of inconvenient legs and feet, and another woman holding a child was also tripped.

Shadow thirteen frowned slightly, and shadow nine beside him had jumped forward, knocked those people down like electricity, kicked their knives away, and then turned around and left.

The crowd nearby was surprised at first, and then burst into applause. Someone hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take photos, but the figure had disappeared into the night.

The shopkeeper next to him came out with a rope and tied up the gangsters who covered their wrists and cried for pain on the ground. Then he found that their wrists had been broken and their stomachs had been hit hard.

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It was very late when they got home. Instead of going to have a snack, Su Mu and Yelu came back in advance to tidy up the house and put the water away.

With a barbecue smell, Ling Qingyu took off his clothes and went directly into the bathtub. Sitting in the slightly hot water, he slapped his cheek severely.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Jia took off her coat and put it aside, rolled up her sleeves, took the towel next to the bathtub, dipped it in water and wiped her back, and asked.

Ling Qingyu looked up, looked at his flushed cheek after drinking a little wine, and reached out and gently stroked it.

Cheng Jia pressed the hand, Chuckling, "start to tangle again? Qingyu, at the beginning, I was really attracted by your novel theories, but in the back, it was your heart that made me really fall in love with you! Remember? When I knew what you were doing in Bianjing at that time, I asked you why you were going to Bianjing? There are so many ways to go, silly girl, but you chose the most dangerous way for yourself."

His lips gently kissed the back of her hand. Cheng Jia looked at her eyes and said, "in the last life, I died early, and there are not many things I can do for you. This time, you don't have to worry about things outside. If you really feel guilty, give me a baby first."

Ling Qingyu pulled him, and Cheng Jia fell into the bathtub. When the water splashed, Ling Qingyu kissed her lips first, sucked deeply, hugged tightly, and didn't forget to unbutton her clothes at the same time.

While relieving my heart, I complain. The clothes here are really troublesome!

Ling Qingyu smiled and kissed him excitedly while helping him untie the troublesome belt and buckle.

Cheng Jia's waist is slender and curvaceous, and his hands touch it along the line. It's still there, still together, and the flexible waist is connected... White, tender and delicate skin like lanolin white jade. The warm temperature on the skin makes Ling Qingyu's corners of his eyes wet again.

Over the years, how many times did she wake up from nightmares, as if half of his body temperature was still in her arms.

Now he is as complete as ever, and the intense kissing makes her dizzy, but she can't believe it. That gorgeous man, that man whose painting can catch everyone's eye, that man who is full of experience and black but honest.

My gentleman... Cheng Jia

Still, still

Cheng Jia gently kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered, "I'm here, Qingyu, I'm here, I'll never leave again, I promise you..."

After listening to them say the following things intermittently, he was a little regretful. He regretted that he had pushed her to that road without hesitation. In fact, she was a person without any political ambition, and her character was not suitable to take that position. If he could have considered it more carefully at that time, maybe she wouldn't have to live so hard behind.

There won't be so many men!

"Cheng Jia," looking at him with tearful eyes, Ling Qingyu said with a pout, "if you find someone you like better in the future, don't tell me, I'll be unbearable!"

Looking at her little eyes, I don't know how pathetic it is. When Cheng Jiadun was feeling guilty, he smiled, held her tightly in his arms, and said with a smile, "silly girl!"

Without that deliberate strong and strong behavior, at this moment, she made him heartache from the bottom of his heart, and then burst into a richer love.