Although he has been missing for many years, Xiao still has some dark clues that he has already settled abroad. I don't know whether it's France or Britain. But mostly not much.

When Linghu Xiaojing woke up, she saw her elegant half lying on the side of the bed, with her black eyes shining maliciously and happily.

She was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt terrible.

This man, this childhood nightmare, how did he come back.

She drew back her body, closed her eyes and whispered, "this is a dream, this is a dream, this is a dream..."

Fault tolerance originally thought about a thousand kinds of Linghu Xiaojing's reaction when two people met, but how did you think? I didn't expect that now, I couldn't help laughing: "well, I also think it's like a dream!" It's a beautiful dream. I'm really afraid that it will suddenly disappear.

Linghu Xiaojing stares again. This time she knows it's not a dream.

After thinking for a while, he said, "is that Li Qin your man?"

He shook his head with a smile in his eyes.

"Why not? You, you... "Linghu was so calm that he thought he was so nervous not long ago. He told the man what he had never said to others. Now he wants to kill the man right away.

"Of course not. He's just a man. How can he be called my man." He found it funny to tease Linghu Xiaojing. Looking at her angry little face blushing and her beautiful chest undulating slightly, he really had a special evil taste.

When they met again, he thought about many strange things they hadn't seen for so many years, but they seemed to be gone for a while.

Linghu Xiaojing has changed and become different from before.

But as like as two peas and a fury, they could see their eyes wide and their suppressed faces still the same.

splendid!

Linghu Xiaojing was more angry when he saw it like this: "what are you going to do? Illegal kidnapping, don't you know it's against the law? "

"Oh, what are you talking about, Xiaojing? Don't you know that breaking the law is no different to me from ordinary people eating and drinking water?!" His almost shameless words made Linghu too angry to speak out.

What if it falls into the hands of this man again?

Linghu Xiaojing tries to find her way.

Hands and feet, something's wrong, so sour?!

Linghu Xiaojing frowned and asked, "did you give me... Medicine?!"

His black eyes were still smiling, and his teasing look clearly flirted with Linghu Xiaojing as a little pet: "what medicine did I give you...?"

Linghu Xiaojing snorted, "then why am I so soft and have no strength."

The man's inky eyes immediately showed a blazing lust after this sentence: "where is the body soft... Here?" The slender big hand directly touched the girl's thin waist

Linghu Xiaojing shrunk. Although she was soft, she reacted quickly. Instead, she hid, took a pillow and put it in front of her. Her face was vigilant: "you... You..." her eyes changed from anger to a little fear, and her body trembled.

Obviously, she is more afraid of tolerance than hate it.

Because he was really kind to her during the year he spent with her. Even when his mother abandoned her, he said that shameless request, but he didn't hurt her. Therefore, Linghu Xiaojing said that he hated him a lot, but there was no such thing. But she was afraid of this man. There was something very dark in his eyes, which made her feel that she had better not know.

Obviously, fault tolerance doesn't want to make Hu Xiaojing afraid of herself. Although this fear expression makes him abuse her in bed and make her snow-white body color more. No, it's too early to think about it now. He hasn't learned anything in recent years, and his patience is better. He quietly stepped back and said faintly, "haven't seen him in eight years. Don't you want to tell the old?"

Obviously, such words can open the physical distance between two people.

Linghu Xiaojing knows this is abnormal, but she has no other way now. She can only try to keep pretending to be normal: "Oh, that... Yes, I haven't seen you for many years!"

"How have you been these years?" He asked.

"Ah, thank you, very good!" Linghu Xiaojing's answer was very clever. It seemed that she suddenly crossed time and space. Back at that time, the obedient 12-year-old girl was dead.

"You don't seem to have looked for your mother once?" He looked at Linghu Xiaojing's face and said slightly.

Linghu Xiaojing said, "yes, she's gone, and I've never seen her again." That woman walked out of her life like that. She didn't seem to have the ability before, but now she doesn't seem to be in that mood.

But it's not completely indifferent. The woman who abandoned her and hurt her is her biological mother after all. Since she was born, she has also taken care of and raised her. Of course, she has paid maternal love to her, otherwise she can't grow so big.

"Why?!" I asked. There was no expression on the handsome face.

"No reason. It doesn't seem necessary." Linghu Xiaojing replied.

"Your mind is much more cruel than you look, or more gentle than you do." Laugh.

Linghu Xiaojing looked at her with a complicated look. I think it's a bad time. How can this man really talk to her like his father.

Has she been taken ecstasy recently and can talk to both of them. It was Xiao Dashao who finally collapsed her feelings that were about to overflow. As long as it was a person, she was willing to tell.

Linghu Xiaojing frowned and said for half a day, "it's nothing special. I think she liked that person very much at that time, and she was the kind of woman who could live well at any time. Having me around can only make us unhappy. Now I'm old, I can live by myself, and I don't need to."

Her mother is very happy. She can't help. She just doesn't bother from a distance.

"Listen to your explanation, you are really a very affectionate child!" Fault tolerant eyes exude gentle pity: "the person you like, as long as you live well, you can accept whether you want or not, and you can bless, Xiaojing. You don't like to talk, but you are really a rare woman with deep love. I think the person you love is really lucky."

Linghu Xiaojing lowered her head and thought for a long time before she said, "I'll tell you what Li Qin is."

At that time, she confessed to Xiao Dashao in the car. Li Qin must have said it to him. Only then did she have this kind words today.

I wanted to make fun of her. What do you think Li Qin said? However, later, he decided to admit it directly: "yes! He told me. I didn't expect Xiao Jing to be infatuated! "

Linghu Xiaojing suddenly blushed. Just tell the stranger what these thoughts mean.

After sinking his anger, Linghu Xiaojing said, "yes, I'm dead hearted. I recognize what's right, that's it."

He nodded, "I'm just like you."

Linghu Xiaojing looked at him and was dejected.

I never thought it would be such a situation for two people to meet again in eight years. And can speak so calmly. It really surprised her.

At this time, Linghu Xiaojing's stomach uttered a gentle chirp... It is estimated that she is hungry.

He smiled and said, "let's eat first."

While elegantly picking up Linghu Xiaojing's hand, he gently left a gentlemanly kiss on the back of his hand. If he didn't see the lust in his eyes, Linghu Xiaojing would think that this man is a handsome young master.

When she went out, a beautiful girl came in and helped Linghu Xiaojing dress up. Linghu Xiaojing doesn't want to, but she really has no strength. She looked around anxiously as she asked the girl to change her clothes. This is a private villa far from the city. All you can see from the window are tall trees, and there is no image of other houses at all. There is everything in the room. In fact, there are no telephones, mobile phones and things that can get weapons.

Linghu Xiaojing was forced to put on sharp high-heeled shoes, put on a pink doll skirt she hadn't worn since she was 12, and tied a long bow on her head. Looking in the mirror, she looked like a young junior high school student, and her face became darker.

Every girl in her 19's and 20's wants to mature quickly to attract the man in her heart. Only old women are willing to be tender!

She hated this dress, as if she was no longer herself, but a plaything in the hands of others.

"Mr. Rong is very good at choosing clothes. The young lady looks like a Barbie doll! How lovely! "

The beautiful girl who dresses Linghu Xiaojing looks like a Japanese girl. Those modal particles give Linghu Xiaojing goose bumps.

Barbie doll?

Shit, what she hates most about Linghu Xiaojing is these things.

She is not a princess, miss. Her toys are all kinds of guns and explosives thrown by Xiao Dashao to her.

Didn't intend to hide his disgust, Linghu Xiaojing gave the beautiful girl a cold stare.

The beautiful girl had eyes when she arrived. Seeing Linghu Xiaojing's impatient appearance, she immediately stopped.

Skillfully guide Miss Linghu to go downstairs.

The villa is not big. Even the living room is small. It looks unexpectedly warm.

It's not Xiao's manor. There are many people, but Linghu Xiaojing always feels lonely.

It seems that even the servants there are noble French.

She's the only one who doesn't fit in.

And here, including the annoying fault tolerance. The servants and girls in the living room are all Chinese.

Yellow skin, black hair.

Clearly fell into a trap, but let Linghu Xiaojing breed a kind of cordial illusion.

She had a headache. Looking at her smiling face, she could not help rubbing her temples.

He didn't speak and didn't leave Linghu Xiaojing.

Gentle with a trace of repressed desire.

He's not going to scare his little cherry.

Although after eight years, the little cherry has become sweeter and sexier.