Chapter 251

"Oh, he wanted to be the successor of Mu's family, when I didn't know?" Lian man gave a bitter smile and asked, "where's your father?"

Smell speech, Mu Xiaxi silently lowered his head, fingers helpless to stir the bowl of porridge.

As a child, she knew that her parents' feelings were very bad. Her father did nothing all day long. Her company was managed by a professional team, and she was addicted to painting.

My father would have been a famous painter if he hadn't been a herdsman.

But the herdsman is the leading figure in the business world. He is very out of place. And when he paints, he doesn't care about his wife and children.

This time, my mother was so sick that my father never stepped into this bedroom.

Seeing her like this, Lian man asked, "where is he? Cough, you say Cough... "

Lian man coughed and almost breathed.

Seeing this, Mu Xiaxi had to tell the truth, "my father is in the studio."

After hearing this, Lian man began to laugh, tears streaming down his face, and his pale face was full of bitterness. "Studio, his studio is only 20 meters away from me. I'm so sick that I'm dead. He doesn't even look at me! Ha, ha... "

She really married a good husband.

"Mother..."

Mu Xiaxi looks at Lian man like this. He feels very painful, but he has no way.

She couldn't persuade her father. His eyes were only his paintings, no one else. Even man's face was full of tears. She fell back heavily and coughed so much that her sternum was in pain. She looked hopelessly at the gorgeous room. "For so many years, he hasn't looked back at our family. He has lived in the shadow of that woman all his life

, hehe, what am I?"

"What are you talking about, mother?"

Mu Xiaxi looks at her in a puzzled way.

Lian man didn't say anything. He just cried and coughed. He was so thin.

The curtains were all drawn in the room, and it was as dark as night.

……

The curtains of American country villas are all opened, and the sunlight comes in from the outside.

Lin Yi, wearing the most comfortable short T hot pants, lies on the bed with a triangle rice ball pillow in her arms and a cookbook in her hand. She looks at it leisurely. The bracelet on her wrist radiates a dazzling diamond light.

She turned a page, in front of a flash of black figure, the next second, she was rushed.

"Ah."

With a low cry, her fiery thin lips collided with her face. She kisses her face wildly, as if she was going to bite her. Suddenly, she pries her lips open again, and her warm tongue penetrates into it, quickly lighting the air.

Lin Yi was so bewildered by the kiss that he lost his book. With a pair of thin arms, he climbed up to the man's neck and responded with a smile. The kiss was lingering and touched the flame of the mine.

A big hand swims around her waist. Lin Yi laughs, leaves his kiss and moves around in his arms. "It's itchy. It's itchy. Don't scratch me."

Ying Hannian holds her in his arms, lowers his head and kisses her face. He kicks off the slippers that he still wears on his feet, and then starts up and down on her, hoping to bury her in his body.

After returning to the Imperial City, Lin Yi would come to his villa on vacation, almost once a week.

Every time can be regarded as a farewell reunion, two people will be particularly greasy crooked.

Lin Yi looked at him and said, "isn't it office work? How can you come back so soon?"

Ying Hannian's eyes were staring at her. She was greedy, red and naked, and her voice was low and dumb. "It's only half done. When I think of you in my bed, I don't have any thoughts!"

“……”

Rhetoric.

Lin Yi turned around, put his back on his chest, held the triangle rice ball pillow in his arms, and picked up the book again, "then you go on doing it, I just finished reading this recipe."

"No." Ying Hannian grabbed her book and threw it aside. He pushed her down on the bed, lowered his head and rubbed against her flat stomach. "I don't want to do anything, just want to be with you!"

Lin Yi low Mou looking at the head on his stomach, can't help laughing, he this is in coquetry?

People don't match.

"Come on, do your business. I'll make you a big dinner later." She said.

"No

Ying Hannian sleeps on her body, curls up her legs, pulls her T-shirt up, draws a circle on her white skin with fingertips, and yearns for the soft beauty.

Lin Yi was tickled by his painting and said in a low voice, "every time I come here, I delay you to do your business. I can't afford this crime. The idol will blame me if he knows."

"It's OK. If you give more children to your idol's son in the future, she won't blame you."

It should be done in the cold years.

“……”

No shame.

Lin Yi black line, knock his head, "you hurry up to work, hurry up."

"Let me hold it again, just for a while."

“……”

All right.Lin Yi is very reluctantly agreed to come down, two people quietly lying in bed, not too much words, but let her have a kind of years of quiet good feeling.

There's sunshine, there's him.

Well, it would have been better if his hand hadn't touched her bra button.

Two people tired of in bed for a long time, finally or Lin Yi said anything to do dinner, should cold years just had to get up to work. When he came down to the restaurant, the table was already full of dishes with all kinds of colors and flavors, such as yogurt fruit salad, fried snow fish, shrimps and edible fungus slippery eggs, corn spareribs soup, etc.

The dining room and the kitchen are separated by a layer of frosted glass. When you look at the past cold years, you can see Lin Yi's busy fuzzy figure, adding a little smoke to the house.

With a smile, Yinian stares at two bowls of rice congee and walks over.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yi looked at him in bewilderment.

"I love to see you by my side."

In response to the sticky love words of the cold year, I open my mouth and sit down at the table.

Lin Yi felt numb when she heard this, but she couldn't help being happy. Tut, she is also a hypocritical person.

She put the millet porridge down in front of him and asked, "where is Jiang Qixing? Tell him to eat together. "

"I'll let him do something."

Should be cold year said. Lin Yi nodded, sat down in front of him, handed him the spoon and chopsticks, and said, "Su Meining now has a string of Buddhist beads in her left hand and a scripture in her right hand. She believes in Buddhism and evil. I have sent you all the photos of the master she has found. Do you want to find a way to make it clear?"

"Asked, Su Meining mouth tight, in front of the master are not willing to be frank about what they have done." Should cold year side eat dish side way.

With her around, you can be especially calm when you say something depressing. "Su Meining looks like she can't hold back her words. She didn't expect to be able to hide in this old affair." Lin Yi sighed, a little disappointed, and said, "in the mountain area, the two ladies were scared like that. When they came back, they were calm again, as if nothing had happened."