"Don't hit me baby..." Qing yao ji blocks in front of LINGJI, covers her face, smoky eyebrows frown, tears, water vapor in her eyes.

She wore exquisite and elegant, pearly white tight lace tassel pearl Knee Skirt, a snow-colored mink shawl on her shoulders, noble Diamond Earrings swaying after being fanned on her cheek. Even if she was severely slapped and her cheek was flushed, she was still breathtaking, enchanting, twinkling, even a look.

In the living room of the front door of such a large courtyard, Liuyun, Ji rushen and others are gaping.

LINGJI looks at qingyaoji slapping her for herself. Her eyes flash a little surprised. But soon, she recovers her indifference, does she have a bitter plan? This possibility is not ruled out, so she will not believe that this woman is sincere.

Lingtian's tall and heroic posture is frozen in place. His eyes are filled with unbelievable, strong remorse and guilt, and a deep sense of guilt. He has never faced the woman in front of him. The woman he loves deeply has moved once, but he never thought

"Qing'er, I..." For a time, Lingtian was speechless. He was afraid that the woman in front of him would do something that he could not resist.

"If you hurt me again, honey, I will be forever! Never mind you! He Li! Then take my baby and marry another man, a better man than you The pain of Ba Ji's face has not been hurt for a long time! It's not for you! "

Qing Yaoji's words seem to stimulate the bottom line in the heart of Lingtian!

He Mou bottom Shua ground ignites anger fierce light, "Qing ER! I told you, you can talk nonsense, but you can't lift and leave! There is no shortage of men for you! You're trying to piss me off today, aren't you? "

"You go, I don't want to see you, where you are, baby won't forgive me, you go!"

Qing Yaoji turned to avoid the sight of the angry spirit. Her cool and beautiful side face was perfect. The smoke eyebrows of the remote mountain were slightly closed. She was like a beautiful goddess without emotion. Although she could be crisp or charming, she could be demon or sweet, but her heart was cold.

"Be proud of your pet!"

"Then don't spoil me. Without you, I can live well without you. It's you who need me, not that I can't live without you. Without me, you can have thousands of women. If you have me, you can have tens of thousands of women. Without you, I can fly high. I can do what I want. I can never be locked up in a birdcage and tied by you You are not the only man in the world who is worthy of my Qing Yaoji. "

Qing yao ji half hung her head, and her tone became colder and colder. Her eyebrows and eyes were strangely and strangely similar to each other.

Let Liuyun and Ji rushen at first glance have to believe that LINGJI is the daughter of Qing Yaoji. These two women are heartless and have no identity with each other.

In addition, it is necessary to say whether Qing yao ji and Lingtian are compatible.

In Liuyun and Ji rushen's eyes, it seems that the spirit of heaven is climbing.

No one can compare beauty with her.

Although the holy emperor's spirit can be called handsome, noble and powerful, it can only be regarded as superior compared with the astonishing nature and human beings of the Qing yao ji.

LINGJI and lingshang, the two sisters, look more like Qing Yaoji than Lingtian.

In the end, Lingtian was successfully left by the Qing Yaoji. He disappeared in front of all the people in an instant, and threw down a cruel word: "find someone who is worthy of you! Never come back! "

Qing Yaoji, however, seemed totally indifferent and did not care. She did not forget to see her off with a smile. She waved her catkin elegantly, "don't come to me, or I will be disappointed..."

Lingtian is gone.

The Qing yao ji regained her charming smile.

Turning to face Linggui, he reached out to embrace Linggui into his arms, "mother's baby Why don't you get angry with him

Linggui is full of disdain and avoids the snake and scorpion. She takes a step back and pushes lingshang to Qing Yaoji.

Qing yao ji saw that, cold face, completely ignore the spirit of war, and go to entangle the spirit of the strange.

"Baby..."

"Shut up!" LINGJI can't bear it. All the people in the living room are avoiding the entanglement of Qing Yaoji, and don't forget Chao lingshangzhen, "where is the little silk book you stole! Give it back to her and let her go

"Here it is." Ling Shang took it out of his pocket and threw it to Linggui.

She grabs qingyaoji's wrist in one hand and a small silk book in the other. She drags her all the way around the screen wall of the quadrangle. In a flash, she throws her out of the door!

The small silk books were thrown into the arms of the Qing yao ji, who was sitting on the ground like garbage. Linggui was on the ground, and her beautiful eyes were cold. "Don't come again!"

"Baby, mom..."

Bang!

Before the Qing Yaoji finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard was closed by Linggui, mercilessly.The slender high heel is broken, and the beautiful long hair of Qing Yaoji is disordered. Regardless of the dust on her delicate skirt and the dangling of her earrings, she looks at the closed door and feels frustrated.

She sat on the ground, closed for a while, and suddenly recovered.

Beautiful mouth smile, the baby dusted the dust on the small silk book, and then put it as a treasure, put it into her expensive platinum bag, she did not go, just stood up gracefully, kicked off the high heels with broken heels, stepped on the gentle pace of sand over the dike, walked to the big red door, leaning against the quilt, and sat on the threshold.

Unable to return to the divine world, she had a big fight with Lingtian, but she was not a bit depressed.

But Qing Yaoji seemed to have nowhere to go, so she could only sit on the edge of the threshold, holding her cheek beautifully, letting the wild cats and dogs in the roadside pass by and stop at her feet, rubbing her legs affectionately. The birds and animals seemed to be immersed in her beauty and fascinated.

She did not disturb LINGJI, nor did she continue to pester her daughter, nor did she ask too much to stay in.

She sat quietly outside the door, not to go, nor to say a word.

Gong Siyu and Shen tingjun finished their work and drove back with the new car LINGJI bought for him.

After parking the car in the garage and stepping in from the side door of the lane, you can see the mysterious mother sitting leisurely and charming in front of the doorsill of their quadrangle, with a group of wild cats, dogs, sparrows and birds stopping by her side, having a good time.

The Phoenix eyes are slightly Zheng, the sword eyebrow is high, Gong Si Yu's hands are placed in his trouser pockets, and his face is cold, and he looks like a stranger.

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