Chapter 139

"Is it going back today? Don't you live more days? "

Tang mother held her eldest daughter's slightly cold hand, and she was reluctant to give up her face.

Xu Shaojie closed the trunk in one hand, and he dialed the hair before the dial, covering a slightly dark look. "Today, mom saw it, it was better for them to separate for a while."

Tang mother is embarrassed. The little daughter did something too much this morning.

The Tang father thought he was on the side, holding Xu Shaojie's shoulder and said, "Shaojie, that Lin Lang please, you must take good care of her."

"Dad, just be assured."

The two got on the car.

Lin Lang sat in the passenger's seat and reached out to pull off the seat belt.

The man around her quickly leaned over her body, lifting her hand to fasten her seat belt. His posture shows his own tyranny character. The whole man is like a volcano about to erupt and presses on Lin Lang, and he is imprisoned by death and cannot escape.

Linlang looks back a point, and he is close to ten.

Until there is no retreat.

He almost couldn't help kissing, but he kept himself under control.

Xu Shaojie has been perfect in front of Tang family.

Once the accelerator was pressed, the car quickly drove away from Tang family, and the Tang family became smaller and smaller in the rear-view mirror.

Lin Lang watched Tang mother chase a few steps, a turn, she was still waving her hands.

"Well, my daughter is not going to come back forever..."

The voice of the two people mixed with the wind, and they were gradually unable to hear it.

The lush forest road scenery on both sides passes by the window, the sunshine growing in the slit breaks down on the tea windows, and looks out with her head. She folded her hands and laid it on her knees.

The man held the steering wheel in one hand, and the other hand covered the back of the hand, thick and warm.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you no matter what happens.

Lin Lang hung her head and didn't speak.

The car stopped on the hillside, and a villa with a dark blue slope roof loomed between the quiet flowers and trees. Several gray pigeons, with the tail feathers of black spots, lingered around the edge of the moon shaped slot window, shaking their heads, as if they were talking in the afternoon.

Near, the fence with upright tip is wrapped with a series of Wisteria flowers, and the delicate green leaves are shining in the sunshine.

Xu Shaojie built a castle for her.

"Sister, we're home."

Xu Shaojie opened the door and held his broad hand against the roof.

He lowered his head slightly and the bangs he had set up hung down. Xu Shaojie's eyes are lighter and brighter than ordinary people, and his eyebrows are too tender to make people feel pity. Lin Lang immediately remembers the gentle and clever Scottish folded ear cat.

Delicate soft, soft and weak, no one will raise the heart of defense.

The bully boy in the heart pretended to be good, and it is estimated that few little sisters can resist.

Lin Lang ignored the other party's intention to sell good, bent down and got off the car.

This small villa with European castle style is a wedding gift from Xu Shaojie to Linlang. He has spent a lot of effort, and even a small key is made into a golden swan. It is perfect like a legendary art.

On the first floor, there are colorful murals hanging on the wall. The hand-made silk carpet full of exotic mood is slowly spread to the other end. The classical Candlestick chandeliers emit soft light. Everything here is beautiful, like the fairy tale picture.

Xu Shaojie took her to the second floor, and also the common room where the two people lived.

Lin Lang opened the deep purple hollow print curtain, the distant garden landscape closed eyes.

"It's beautiful." She muttered.

It is also a place for lovers to be imprisoned and killed and put to death.

Xu Shaojie, a wolf cub, has a much deeper mind than Lin Lang thought. The villa is covered by flowers and trees, and there is no smoke around it, as if isolated from the world.

No one can be found for help.

Is he going to take Tang Linlang as a doll to be imprisoned?

The possessiveness of the male Lord is terrible.

Lin Lang has a smile.

She is increasingly looking forward to the development of the plot behind.

The more she breaks down, the more unexpected it is, the more her points will multiply.

Xu Shaojie turned to see her, scarlet thin sweater outlined her full waist, breeze blowing, Lin Lang fingers combing a satin like black hair, that posture can not say elegant beauty.

He threw away his luggage, and from the back he hugged Lin Lang, and buried his head deeply in her neck. The delicate and soft touch was a thrilling feeling.

"Little Jay?"

She turned back in surprise.

Then, Lin Lang felt only a heavy waist, was forced by the man to raise, had to half sit on the edge of the windowsill. Her hand had not yet found a solid support for her body, and the kiss of the other party had been overwhelming.Like him, he does not give a chance to refuse, and burn people up directly.

Xu Shaojie pressed Lin Lang's wrist and forced her to hold her waist.

"If you don't want to fall, grab me."

He was just trying to steal a kiss, and then saw her cheeks red, eyes full of spring waves, hands gradually did not have a cent. The women's original and ankle Tulle dress was unconsciously lifted to the knee.

"No!"

Linlang pushed him away.

The man was in a daze.

"Sorry, I'm not very comfortable today."

Lin Lang pulled up the neck of the sweater, and her face was smaller, and she deliberately and unintentionally covered the red lips that were kissed. She said a word in a hurry and ran to the bathroom, and the water rang.

Xu Shaojie looked at the door locked with no expression, and his eyes gradually sank down.

When Lin Lang came out, Xu Shaojie had returned to the previous state, as if nothing had happened.

As a newly married couple, they had said they would go to the honeymoon, but Xu Shaojie suddenly said that his company temporarily took a large project, and as the leader, he had to be present to supervise himself.

The honeymoon is so delayed.

Sometimes Lin Lang doesn't see him come back when she is asleep.

The man is a little bit abnormal in his calm.

While pruning the flower branches in the courtyard, Lin Lang thought carelessly.

It's a little lonely.

Lin Lang is an old goblin who can't stay idle.

Since the male owner doesn't play with her, she goes to someone else to play.

Tang Lin Lang graduated from a private high school as a music teacher, the salary is very good, the school also approved her a month of paid marriage leave. Lin Lang thought, called Tang father, said he wanted to transfer to the school where her sister worked.

"Meiling seems to have any misunderstanding about me. I don't answer her phone these days, worried about dying me." "Lin Lang pretended to sigh," Dad, help me, I want to get back to Meiling. "

Tang and Lao were relieved, not only promised, but also praised her a few words, "Lin Lang, Meiling has your sister is really lucky."

"If Meiling thinks so, she will be fine."

Tang Meiling does not welcome Linlang.

She is not very good in Tang family these days. Her husband looks like air to her. Tang father is still angry about her dirty water splashing on that day, and she has no good face when she sees her. And Tang mother and Mrs. Tang, who are in pain, Miss Lin Lang who lives outside. The topic of the day revolves around her, and naturally ignores Tang Meiling's mood.

Tang Meiling holds her chest. "How did you come in? It's not about using dad's contacts, right

This noble primary school has an independent system for the assessment of foreign teachers, because the students here are often the descendants of the powerful, and their status is not rich or precious.

"I just said hello to my father." "Don't worry, sister is through the selection of layers of qualifications to get music teachers, as for whether you rely on dad in the relationship, sister can not know."

The teachers next to them have their ears up.

Tang Meiling hates to bite her teeth.

She graduated from the University and asked Tang Fu to enter the Xinghui primary school with various relationships. At present, she teaches students in grade three.

"By the way, the students assigned to me are the class you bring."

Lin Lang smiled.

"Sister, please take care of it more later."

Tang Mei Ling snorted coldly, and turned her head and left. She didn't want to get along with her.

Lin Lang stroked her long hair and saw the flash of malice in Tang Meiling's eyes.

What kind of move will the female Lord make?

She was really looking forward to it.

But Lin Lang thought about Tang Meiling's childish character again.

She thought, she still did not have too much hope.

Indeed, after Tang Meiling returned, she took "action" immediately.

In the summer of June, the whole semester had passed by most. The former music teacher took a vacation for the sake of waiting for work, and Lin Lang took the piano lesson she taught to continue.

The classroom was arranged in the piano classroom in the music building, but after the bell rang, only a few children came.

Do you want to send students to isolate her?

It's a really non streaming trick.

Tang Meiling has been here for two years, teaching art. She is a warm and lively big sister in front of children, and she is very popular in the class. If other young female teachers are treated so lightly by students, they will be angry and half dead.

Unfortunately, she faces the variety that is very popular with children at any time.

Lin Lang returned to the classroom, and the noisy class became silent.

She went straight to the last row of tables.

"You are Anlan, are you?"

Lin Lang's fingers were holding the table, leaning slightly. "The teacher has heard of you. It's amazing to have gone abroad with the national team at the age of six and performed on stage.""Can the teacher challenge you?"

Lying on the table, the small head slowly lifted up, cold spit out two words, "do not."

"Is an LAN afraid of losing to his teacher?" Lin Lang looks surprised.

Children can't resist the "provocation".

The boy raised his small neck high.

"My nickname is champion, how can I lose to others?"

Lin Lang reached out and stroked his cerebellar pouch melon with a spoiled expression.

"If the champion wins, the teacher will give you a kiss reward, OK?"

The little boy's cheek suddenly became red, like an attractive apple. He almost did not dare to look at the smiling eyes and turned his head in a hurry, "no, no need."

Lin Lang holds the little guy all the way to the piano classroom. He is in her arms, and her little butt can't help struggling, but after being kissed on the cheek by Lin Lang, it's much quieter.

The people behind saw that their "leaders" were "tamed" by the devil teacher, and they followed one by one.

Anlan's piano level is almost a master level, and Lin Lang clapped his hands after listening to it.

"Teacher, it's your turn."

He held up his head with pride, and she could not help laughing at his arrogant appearance.

Lin Lang played a gentle and bright piano tune to Alice, which is a must for Piano Beginners. The simplest music, often can reflect the level of the performer.

An LAN's face was awkward, "reluctantly" recognized her strength next to her own. Then she closed her eyes, and her slender eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly, indicating that the master was not calm.

"Only on the cheek."

The little guy opened one eye and put on a "cheap you" expression.

Lin Lang can't help laughing, holding the small face of water Ling son, kiss his small mouth.

Anlan's ear tip is even redder.

After the course, Lin Lang did not rush back to the office.

She sat at the piano and played another piece. The long black hair was gently plucked to one side and dropped on the chest, revealing the slender back neck.

Lin Lang played with her eyes closed.

The light breath blew at the back of her ear.

Men have a clean soap smell, light, and fresh.

A tall figure was reflected by the piano.

He bent down with his broad chest almost sticking to his back. His slender arms stretched out from behind to embrace her. His fingers touched the keys.

Press your fingertips like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

The soft music flowed in the afternoon sun.

Four handed.

Made for each other.

It's the first time that I've performed together, but I can't find fault with it.

Some people, however, are the most right ones who don't get what they don't get and are locked up in the forbidden area.

Should we pick the poppies blooming on the cliff?

His eyes are deep, which means that he doesn't know what's going on in her ear lobes. The long and thin ruby pendant is swaying in the warm wind, like a drop of sad tears of blood, which makes her skin more and more crystal clear, but I don't know this beauty.

This is the most dangerous.

The man lowered his head and slowly put his head on the woman's shoulder.

However, she didn't budge at once.

Both sides are trying.

Each has its own plan.

He leaned against her shoulder, turned his head, and fixed his eyes on her face.

The other person didn't open his eyes.

From his point of view, you can see her thick black eyelashes, delicate delicate Qiong nose, and The lips that are radiant with water.

Because of his sudden approach, the other side seems to be a little nervous, not only the long eyelashes tremble, even the red lips also bite out a shallow trace, gradually turned into a deep red color.

At the moment, their fingers are flying, and the piano music is still playing.

The broken sunlight jumps on the black and white keys, creating an aesthetic dream that is hard to wake up.

He sniffed the fragrance of her hair.

"Why, did you choose this one?"

Lin Weijing leaned in her ear and asked.

The wedding in the dream is a famous French piano music, only for the love.

He was so close that the hot breath from his lips almost burned the skin.

Lin Lang is still silent.

Sometimes silence is an ambiguous attitude.

Neither refuse nor agree.

It's so cunning.

Naturally, the man was not satisfied with her vague and ambiguous response, so he took a step forward with her long legs and hugged her slender body from behind. He rubbed her cheek with his lips, soft and delicate.

Then, a surprise, he suddenly kisses the woman's lips.

Lin Lang suddenly opened her eyes.

"Bang --"

the key gives out a sharp trill, just like the last wail.Lin Lang stood up, subconsciously back, trying to avoid his attack, but was vigorously pushed to the piano by the other side.

The sound of the piano went out of order.

Lin Weijing opens her arms and imprisons her in the gap between piano and him.

There is no escape.

"What are you doing There was a look of panic on the woman's face.

This reminds him of that absurd but sweet morning, she is also the same look, the same people love, just want to crush people under the body and bully.

Lin Weijing looked at her watery eyes, and her voice was low. She seemed to be trying to seduce her. "Mei Ling's sister, I'll ask you what to do."

"Mingming and Xu Shaojie left the Tang family. You can avoid me at any time if you want to."

"But why, you choose the place where Meiling works. Don't you know that I come here every day to pick her up

The man's slender fingers touched her cheek with a calm expression.

"I made the chance to meet, and I deliberately wore my favorite skirt. In the empty music room, I played the music of remembering my lover from my back. I didn't even know I came in. This is yourself, giving me the best time to attack you, isn't it? "

He took a low breath.

"Well, can I think like this --"

"sister I like Wei Jing, too, don't you? "

He said this sentence lightly, as if he didn't know what kind of startling sky he threw out. After detonating, it was enough to blow people to pieces.

Lin Weijing was born tall and tall, but he was one year younger than Lin Lang in the same year as Xu Shaojie. However, when he put on the pair of golden glasses, the ascetic breath of elegant gentleman is ready to come out, and it seems that he is more mature than Lin Lang.

The man raised his hand and put it down again, propped up on the piano keys on both sides, and imprisoned Lin Lang in his arms. His long legs are skillful at holding each other's knees.

"You, what are you talking about?"

Lin Lang seems to have just come back to God and pushed the man's chest with both hands.

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense."

He admitted unexpectedly, and his voice gradually slowed down.

"It's all my imagination, the shameless desire of a pathetic man."

a strange combination of circumstances, I was as like as two peas in love.

"Just when I was going to die, I thought that even if I was watching her quietly, fate played a joke with me."

"In such a despicable way, I got you."

He leaned close to her ear. "I'd rather believe it was my wishful thinking. I'd rather you hate me, hate me, and cut off my impossible thought in the most cruel way."

"But you didn't -"

Lin Weijing sighed with great helplessness, "it's because you are too soft hearted that you let me such a mean villain to take advantage of this opportunity and do wrong."

"I said to myself, if I don't go to see you in ten days, and we don't meet each other, then I'll put all my selfish desires in the cage and be a qualified husband and dad."

He lowered his head, and Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes magnified in front of Lin Lang.

"On the contrary, I will get you by any means."

"And today, it's the tenth day."

That day, I fell into my fate, like falling into an abyss of eternal doom.

From that moment on, I only have you in my heart.

So --

sister, you can't escape.

The desire for possession in the other party's eyes was too strong. Lin Lang disguised a smile and said, "OK, brother-in-law, don't make trouble. Meiling is still waiting for you to go back? Don't let her wait for a long time -- "

Lin Weijing, who was not a gentleman for the first time, cut off her words in the middle of the way," so far, are you still going to pretend to be stupid? "

"Sister, you don't have no feelings for me, do you?"

The back of his hand raised his jaw, and his eyes fell on the slightly faded lip color.

today her lipstick is cherry flavored.

Sweet and moving.

"I just kissed you. It's no joke."

"Or should I stick my tongue in so that you don't have the illusion of a polite kiss?"

Lin Lang looked at him in amazement.

Is it going to break down?

Lin Weijing pushed the glasses that slid down to the bridge of his nose. The transparent lenses refracted sharp light in the sun. "I have stated in advance that although I have been abroad before, I can't learn the kissing etiquette and I don't want to learn it."

"You should be clear --"

"my kisses are never perfunctory."

Every word he said was sonorous and forceful, and he said it very seriously.

Lin Lang had to be responsible for making himself more flustered and shy.It's a pity that Tang Meiling didn't see this scene.

Lin Weijing was dissatisfied with her absent mindedness at this time, holding her cheek in her palm and forcing her to look directly at herself, "did you listen to what I said just now?"

Lin Lang dodged his blazing eyes and lowered his eyes. "You know, we are impossible."

"So?" He picked his eyebrows.

As soon as Lin Lang first saw his slightly loose appearance, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said, "today's thing, I think it didn't happen. From now on, we should also keep a distance... " At the end of the day, her voice became alienated.

Lin Weijing was extremely uncomfortable.

Can't wait to draw the line?

The man gently raised his hand, his thumb and index finger closed the frame, he gracefully and slowly took off the gold wire glasses. A few wisps of soft black hair swept up with the glasses, revealing a bright white forehead.

"If I said no? "