"Brother Xing?" Looking up, song Yin vaguely looks at Xing Jiabai in front of her. With a cry, she suddenly jumps into his arms and starts to cry.

"All right, it's OK." This is the second time that a woman threw herself on him in such a wail, while the previous time, she threw herself on herself in such a wail on the street.

Xing Jiabai sighed deeply. There was helplessness in her beautiful face. She patted song Yin's trembling body. She was crying like a child, so helpless, so weak. Looking at the way she was crying, he really wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her. "Yinyin, in fact, I always like you very much!"

However, words to the mouth, nothing to say.

Crying, song Yin tightly grasped Xing Jiabai's body, and cried out all the emotions that could not be suppressed. Gradually, the weariness shrouded her. After a long time, the cry became smaller.

"Yin Yin?" The criminal family cried out suspiciously, only to find that she had already fallen asleep, but her crying red eyes showed her just sorrow.

He closed his eyes, but he was still choking. Xing Jiabai shook his head, picked up song Yin's thin body, walked towards his car in the parking lot, put her on the back seat, and drove her back.

"Wen Xiaoxing, have dinner!" Miyamoto Yinan knocked on the door, and there was silence inside.

Miyamoto Yinan can only open the door and walk in. It seems that the people on the bed are still sleeping. The messy long hair covers the face. In the gap between the hair and the face, and in the closed eyes, a row of thick black eyelashes are slightly bent, casting a row of black silhouettes on the eyes. Snow white face is a faint blush, revealing a pair of satisfied sleeping face.

"Wen Xiaoxing is up." Miyamoto Yinan yelled again, but he didn't realize that his smile had covered up the depression of the afternoon.

It seems to hear the cry, Wen Xiaoxing pursed the corners of his mouth, curled up and moved for a while, hugged the pillow in his arms more tightly, and then fell asleep.

Miyamoto Yinan shakes his head helplessly, goes to the bed and pulls out the pillow in her arms. It seems that such a big person is still like a child. He doesn't sleep with anything in his arms!

The feeling of emptiness in his arms made Wen Xiaoxing grasp his hand anxiously, murmured his red lips and said in a low voice: "I hate it, don't run, I catch you."

Miyamoto Yinan's hand held by Wen Xiaoxing is stiff for a moment, because she actually holds his hand on her chest. The soft touch makes him feel strange. Damn, he will react!

The complicated and embarrassed eyes fall on Wen Xiaoxing's lazy face. She is still sleeping, not seducing, because she is still sucking her mouth, and there are traces of saliva on her lips.

He didn't want to take advantage of her, especially when she was asleep.

Big hand pulled away a bit, Wen Xiaoxing frowned.

"Wen Xiaoxing, get up." With the inexplicable emotion in his mind, Miyamoto yinen pulled his hand hard.

"I hate it! Mom! don 't make so much noise! I don't want to get up. I haven't slept well. I'm sick, I want to recuperate! Don't scold me Difficult blinking, Wen Xiaoxing quietly opened his eyes, complaining to call her to get up!

It's not mom?!

Shocked by the blurred scene, Wen Xiaoxing shakes his head and opens his eyes again. He remembers that he is in his home.

"Ah, why are you in my bed."

"I'll tell you to eat! Wen Xiaoxing, can you let go of my hand? " Miyamoto Yinan's vision falls on Wen Xiaoxing's small hand holding his big hand.

"Ah?" Wen Xiaoxing was stunned and threw away his hand like a snake. "You, what are you doing in my room?"

"Miss, it's you who are taking the initiative to catch my hand!"

"No way!" Wen Xiaoxing frowned.

"Whatever you want!"

"Well, I must have taken you as a pillow, but it's also your fault. Who let you come to my room by yourself?" Wen Xiaoxing laughs and pulls the sheet over. Wen Xiaoxing shrinks to the bed.

Aware of her estrangement, Miyamoto Yinan's eyes darkened a bit, and her heart seemed to twitch for a while.

"Get up and eat." Miyamoto Yinan calm mouth, ordinary mood.

"Oh, well, you go out first." Wen Xiaoxing keeps a distance from him. "What about Niannian? Call Niannian? "

"He will come tomorrow!" Miyamoto said and walked out the door.

"You, you mean it's just the two of us? Tonight? "Single men and few women?" Stunned, Wen Xiaoxing screams.

Miyamoto Yinan heard her words, no reason to feel unhappy, turned back. "What's the matter with us? You don't think I'm going to be hungry, do you? "

"Who knows what you think? First of all, I'm not interested in you at all!" Wenxiaoxing nunuzui, how do you feel to keep a distance from Miyamoto?

It's strange that there are only two people at the table.

Wen Xiaoxing sat there, looking at a table of tonic, originally salivating, but sitting opposite a very strange half Japanese man, it really affected his appetite."Soup!" Miyamoto said in a deep voice.

First Gudong Gudong soup, and then do not speak, began to eat, just want to eat quickly back to the room.

Looking at her eating fast, also don't speak, Miyamoto Yinan frown, also didn't say anything.

"I'm finished!" Wen Xiaoxing grabs a piece of tissue and wipes his mouth and goes to his bedroom.

The phone rings suddenly. Wen Xiaoxing is startled and says to himself, "who will call me?"

Looking down at the mobile phone, he almost jumped up. It was Ye Jintang. He was stunned. Wen Xiaoxing blinked his eyes, gritted his teeth and answered the phone. "Say what you have to say, fart what you have! ~"

" how are you, Xiaoxing? "

"It's none of your business whether I'm good or not?" Wen Xiaoxing gave a cold hum. "Don't call me. I don't have time to wait on young masters like you. Sorry, I'm tired!"

"Xiao Xing, listen to me, I just want to know how are you?"

Ye Jintang's voice is very strange. It's like she's drunk. Her tone is a little hoarse. Something hovers and accumulates in her heart, which makes her unable to face.

There, ye Jintang seems very sad and lonely. "Xiaoxing, I didn't mean to hurt you. I really don't want to. Forgive me, forgive me! I like you, really like you, but I have to marry Gao Tian Are you listening, Xiao Xing? "

Wen Xiaoxing was stunned. She never thought that such words would come out of Ye Jintang's mouth.

All of a sudden, no sign, Wen Xiaoxing do not want to listen to go on, but listen to his words after drinking, she felt his brain a blank. What do you mean you don't want to marry and have to? It's just an excuse for yourself!

For her, the man on the other side of the phone really hurt her so much that she wanted to die. Now, Wen Xiaoxing, who has lived and died twice, is not as excited as he was at the beginning.

"Ye Jintang, I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear it any more!" Wen Xiaoxing said in a cold voice.

Ye Jintang?!

Miyamoto Yinan heard these two words, slightly surprised, her indifferent attitude, let his eyes deep looking at Wen Xiaoxing.

Looking at her calmly hung up the phone, he seemed to feel his breathing followed by a rush, and seemed to be followed by a sigh of relief.

Turning slightly, Wen Xiaoxing looked at Miyamoto and said, "give me a new phone number. Can you do this?"

Miyamoto Yinan slightly eyebrows, silent, but nodded.

Wen Xiaoxing wanted to go to the room, suddenly looked at Miyamoto Yinan, walked to the sofa, very calm, asked: "Miyamoto, if muxue suddenly get better, if muxue found that she only love you, sick, you remarry!"

Miyamoto Yinan was surprised again and looked at her in amazement.

Wen Xiaoxing seemed to be thinking about something, and then said: "Yu Jinglan doesn't like muxue. If she liked muxue, she would have married early years and would not fall in love with song Yin. Therefore, in this life, Mu Xue can't marry Yu Jinglan. Since you have chosen to give birth to the child, you should treat the child well and give him complete paternal and maternal love. So, you'd better go to see Mu Xue in the mental hospital with more thoughts. I think she was so good before, and she can be cured! So you have faith in her, too! "

Her words, let Miyamoto Yinan heart rise a strange feeling, his eyes complex looking at Wen Xiaoxing.

She blinked. "In fact, I think, muxue may not be really bad, she may be spoiled, a little sultry, very sultry in her heart. Sulao is like the evening primrose. It blooms so brightly and enchanting in the late night. Once the sun rises, the flower will be defeated. But you are like the kind of euphemism in full bloom, just a look, love enough to make you heartbroken. She wants all the men around her, in fact, the whole world is a bit exaggerated, at least she wants you and Yu Jinglan around her! And all of a sudden you don't care about her, she feels very hurt, often this kind of people growing up in the honey pot are prone to paranoia, because the bearing capacity is too poor, so it is particularly vulnerable. It's good not to be hit. Once hit, it's like being abandoned by the whole world. It's extremely selfish and manic! Do something that doesn't make sense. "

Miyamoto Yinan sat quietly at the dining table, while Wen Xiaoxing sat cross legged on the sofa, a little far away from each other.

Wen Xiaoxing also said: "sulao has a certain lethality, just like the night incense with a dark fragrance. It comes from the night, but you can't resist it. You are still thinking about muxue in your heart, so when you have one person in your heart, you will never be able to hold another person. Heart is a house with only one key. The key is in the hands of the woman you love. If she doesn't come, your house will always be empty. My key is broken by Ye Jintang. Yours is broken by muxue! Now, your and my houses are empty, and no one can fit others, right? "

Miyamoto Yinan still does not speak, eyes complex unknown.

"Love is like this. It will send you to heaven and hell, and then it will send you to hell again, never turning over. On the bridge, so many people rush to drink Mengpo soup, in order to forget that person, because, in the next life, we don't want to meet again. Love one's life, hurt one's life, so there is Mengpo soup, so Mengpo soup is so popular! Yeah! If only there were Mengpo soup in the real world. I think if this business starts, it will be hot! "www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!