Xiao Zheng’s incredible listening to Lin Huayin sounded extremely ridiculous, but with a strong emotional discourse. The lips and corners involuntarily raised a touch of momentum, muttering: "You don't want me to die?"
Lin’s paintings stunned Xiao Zheng’s eyes and said one word: “You bullied me so many times, you are dead, who am I looking for?”
Xiao Zheng grinned and played with the taste: "I want to live, I have to bully you in the future."
"You dare!" Lin painted angrily. "I dare not swear by Yan Hongqi. Can I still teach you?"
"What?" Xiao Zheng's expression was awkward and wrong. "Are you looking for red?"
"I bumped into the door." Lin's painting sounded flat.
"Follow me, what have you talked about?" Xiao Zheng could not wait to ask.
One is Miss Yan Jiasan, and the other is Lin Jiaqianjin and Ye Jiawai’s grandson. Although they are not the daughters of the same age, they can talk about popularity and popularity. They are destined to be compared.
Xiao Zheng listened to Lin Zhuyin’s saying that the heart of the gossip in the body could not help but burn and excite.
"Can you not press me?" Lin said the sound is not cold or hot. "You don't know how much you have gained weight recently?"
"Is there?" Xiao Zheng was so scared that he was not attached to the body, and he was too busy to climb down from the delicate and seductive body of Lin Lin. "I am fat?"
"Yeah." Lin's painting sounds faint.
"How much fat?" Wen Boiled the frog, and Xiao Su was unconsciously asked.
"Ten 20 pounds." Lin Huayin said in an understatement.
For her, Xiao Yi, one meter eight, as long as he did not reach the beer belly, the size of the thick neck, in theory, is not fat. And Xiao Zheng's body has been well maintained, even if he has sunk a dozen or twenty pounds, it is estimated that there are only one hundred and forty-five. According to his height, he can only say that it is a little bit strong and has nothing to do with fat.
For Xiao Zheng, one hundred and three is the weight he must maintain. Less than one point is too thin, more than one point is fat, and now there is an extra 20 pounds, which is a fatal blow for A Zheng Ge.
"No, from today, I should lose weight. Don't call me after dinner. I can't eat hot pot anymore." said A Zhenge. "If you are so fat, I should lose my personality."
Lin Huayin stunned Xiao Zheng, faintly said: "Is there such an exaggeration?"
"If you are so thin, of course, you don't understand our fat-hearted heart. If you don't stick your mouth tightly, you will be able to climb through the sky afterwards." Xiao Zheng said with a serious face.
After a pause, Xiao Zheng found that he was running a bit far away, and he was busy pulling back to the right track. He asked inspiringly: "Small sound, how do you quarrel with Yan Hong?"
"No noise." Lin's painting sounded faint. "And, don't call me a small sound. Disgusting."
"Okay, small sound." Xiao Zheng's expression is bad. "Quickly talk about the situation at the time."
Lin Zhu sounded white and Xiao Zheng glanced, faintly said: "I used to work in the company. Later, Xiaozhu gave me a call, saying that someone was looking for trouble, and it was Yan Hong. I know her character very well and know her. When I came to the Pearl of the Thousand Miles, I would definitely not be willing to give up. So I went to the house at the first time. But at the gate of the community, I bumped into her."
"And then? Are you quarreling with her?" Xiao Zheng asked warmly.
"No." Lin's painting sounds faint. "I just let her get off."
"Have she got off?" Xiao Zheng was shocked.
Yan Hong, who? The strength shown in front of yourself is definitely the usual style of doing things. Such a strong woman would actually get off because of Lin Yinyin’s words?
"Let's go." Lin's painting sounds faint.
"Small sounds are mighty." Xiao Zheng raised his thumb and was amazed. "And after that?"
"I asked her what to do with Pearl." Lin painted calmly. The eyes are getting colder and colder.
“What did she say?” Xiao Zheng asked. "I certainly can't say that it is coming to me for trouble?"
"Yeah." Lin's painting sounded a little nod. "She said to visit a friend."
"I am not a friend with her." Xiao Zheng corrected.
Xiao Zheng, who didn’t take care of Lin’s paintings, said faintly: “I told her that something is coming to me, not asking someone else’s trouble.”
"How does she answer?" Xiao Zheng asked with a taste.
"She said she didn't understand what I meant." Lin said.
"Awkward woman!" Xiao Zheng was angry. "She clearly wants to hide the truth."
After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued to ask: "And then? What did you say?"
"I said that no matter if you don't understand, I will only say it once." Lin Yinyin said in an understatement.
"She must think that you are particularly good at dressing up, didn't you turn your face?" Xiao Zheng thought, with Yan Hong's unworthy character, even Lu Dashan would not be willing to suffer. What is the sound of the younger generation Lin Lin?
"She doesn't dare." Lin said with a calm face.
"It seems that this woman is also a master of bullying and fear." Xiao Zheng was very moved by Lin Linyin to do everything for himself. "So what did you say?"
"What else do you want me to say?" Lin's tone has some subtle changes. The sight is slightly dodging.
"Of course, it’s a meal for her. The better, the better!" Xiao Zheng said with a sigh of relief. "This kind of woman just dares to bully me like a man who has no money and no power. In front of you, she is a bear!"
Lin's painting sounded faintly: "Then don't care about her later."
Xiao Zheng knows that Lin Huayin is good for himself. Indeed, it does have a share with a woman. Especially with an old woman who is not young. Xiao Zheng decided to listen to Lin Huayin later, and did not deal with Yan Hong, a middle-aged woman who came earlier in the menopause.
"Yeah, no." Xiao Zheng nodded and asked again. "You haven't told me yet, what have you said to her?"
Lin Huayin’s eyes flashed and faintly said: “Speak a few words.”
"Impossible." Xiao Zheng shook his head. "You just said that you had married her."
"If you have to say swearing, what is it?" Lin asked the tone.
"But at least the tone should be strong enough. It is only necessary to run her out and say nothing." Xiao Zheng said.
"What else do you want to hear? I call her." Lin said with a plain voice. I don’t see if it’s a joke or a truth.
"Don't. Tell me what you said to her." Xiao Zheng said with a smile.
Lin Huayin knows that Xiao Zheng is not a fool of the Lord. If you don’t say it today, there is no way to sleep well at night. After a pause, I did not go through too much struggle. I said: "I told her that you are my man. If she wants to move you a hair in the future, I will make her a dog."
"Rely!" Xiao Zheng's scalp was numb, and the goose bumps went straight. "Lin is domineering and mighty, unified Jiangshan!"
Lin Lin’s voice stunned Xiao Zheng’s eyes and said with a calm expression: “It’s late, sleep.”
"I can't sleep." Xiao Zheng was lying on the bed, staring at the beautiful and moving face of Lin Zhuyin.
"What are you going to do?" Lin's painting is not pleasant.
Forgiveness is forgiven. The said also said. Still not finished?
"I want to kiss you." Xiao Zheng's face gradually became quiet, but his eyes were full of affection.
Xiao Zheng can imagine what kind of picture was at that time. Lin Huayin is just a woman with no hands and no strength. However, Yan Hong’s side has seven or eight powerful young soldiers. In such a situation, she can still say such a hegemonic intimidation for herself. As a woman, does she have no guilty conscience?
Even so, Lin's paintings are still in addition to their heads, and they smack the face of Yan Hong. And she, but still give her face to see. It’s a sinner!
He decided to use his most affectionate kiss to repay what Lin Linyin paid for himself. Compensate her injured heart.
"You still continue to sleep."
Lin Mou, who had been silent for a long time, turned over and turned his back to Xiao Zhengdao: "Don’t bother me. I am sleepy."