Ni Yajun can't see the way of happiness and anger: "when the trouble can't be solved, he wants to ask us for help. Now when he runs out, he has to kick us away?"

Zhuoshi put in a word nervously: "Ni Shao, four shaos are not that meaning."

The little girl seemed to sleep uneasily. She turned her head in linglie's arms and screwed up her eyebrows.

Linglie dotes on staring at her, the lip line at the corner of her mouth is flying: "I will go, she will not go."

"What else do you pretend to be in front of us? Are you afraid we will hurt her? " Ni Yajun seems to be a little angry: "grandma said that you like to eat the brewed meatballs she made best. Knowing that you come back at this time of the year, rice wine is ready in the morning."

Linglie finally looked up at him and explained meaningfully: "she may not be long for me, I don't want to restrain her."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Ni Yajun met his eyes deeply and finally got a clear understanding: "you are really trapped in it."

I'm Luo Xinchen's parting line of loving and touching --

Mu Tianxing changed into a lotus pink silk nightdress, and the little figure was lying on the big bed, which was very weak. The snow-white quilt covers her body. Her little shoulder is still shaking. It looks pitiful.

The warm towel kept wiping on her little face, but the tears were like pearls breaking the thread.

Qu Shiwen sighed and scolded herself until Ling lie reached out and took off her towel, saying, "I'll come, you go out."

"Four little, I and Qu Shiwen are very sad. She didn't expect Mu Tianxing would go to the dangerous place like the bar to get drunk, let alone cry like this.

Linglie's brow said: "out!"

But in a flash, there were two people left in the room.

Mu Tianxing is still choking. He cries out with broken words: "sob ~ annoying guy, sob ~ it's too bad to find another woman on his back, asshole!"

Yan Hong's face looks particularly delicate, but it's not entirely because of the effect of alcohol. Look closely, you will find that it's the symptom after being pickled by tears.

It can be seen how fierce she cried today.

Half dreaming and half drunk, she shook her little head back and forth, as if she could not get rid of the tingling on her cheek. But a cool thing soon applied to her cheek, and the warm fingers helped her to smear it.

The feeling of moisture and comfort relieved her anxious mood.

She didn't cry as expected. She seemed to be asleep, but every other minute, she would choke and say one or two wronged dreamwords.

Open the quilt on the other side of the big bed, a tall and strong body lies on her side, and strong arms gently bring her delicate body into her arms.

His lips were against her forehead.

Whenever she began to choke uneasily, his soft and inconceivable voice would float in the whole bedroom and drive away all her uneasiness.

"Wuwu ~ I hate uncle. I actually slept with other women. It's necrotic. It's hurting my heart."

"no, it's not. It's really not. Good ~!"

"Sobbing ~ he has other women, many women, who have slept with him."

"never really, never will, don't cry, good ~!"

Later, for a long time, women kept crying and aggrieved, and men kept comforting and gentle.

Mu Tianxing gradually stopped choking and slept sweeter and sweeter.

When Ling lie pacifies her, the big hand will slowly go up along her beautiful back line, patting gently, and the warm lips will peck gently on her forehead constantly, tirelessly.

After Qu Shiwen wiped Mu Tianxing's body, he changed her pajamas, but didn't wear her underwear.

Linglie is embracing the soft and fragrant body now. It's really convenient to touch anywhere.

With the passage of time, the temperature between the two people is rising higher and higher, and his warm lips are gradually hot, and they swim all the way along her forehead to her red lips.

The whole body was over her.

Until -

she suddenly exhorted and said, "boo Hoo ~ hate uncle, it's better to be brother Xiao Long."

linglie suddenly stopped all the movements!

She said again, "my brother was so handsome just now!"

Linglie: "..."

She then hummed, "well, no one is better than uncle!"

Linglie: "..."

Covering the two clusters of snow, he lost the temperature and slid down slowly. His whole body came down from her.

When Zhuo ran just came back, he saw the bedroom door open, and Ling lie came out with his wheelchair.

"Four little!"

Zhuo ran came forward, Zhuo Xi and Qu Shiwen followed, all waiting for orders carefully.

Who knows, linglie is a gloomy face, like who owes him billions, full of murderous to push the wheelchair to the study, his backhand slammed the door!

Zhuoran several people look at each other, but dare not make a sound!

The next day.

When Mu Tianxing woke up, his whole body was cold.

The air-conditioner in the room beat very much, but the quilt on her body fell on the ground. She lay on the wide bed in a strange nightdress, rubbed her eyes pitifully, and looked around her eyes in some confusion.

When she finally thought of something, she jumped up suddenly, only to find that the room in front of her seemed familiar.

By the way!

This is the suite bedroom of linglie hotel!

She came here last night when she got off the plane to catch the traitor!

Turning around, I saw the paper and pen left on the bedside table. It was linglie's pen. It was right. The white paper said: look.

Grandma's!

The eyes of Mu Tianxing are full of little anger!

She was caught by linglie again!

Seeing her pink and blue suitcase not far away, she spread her feet and rushed to it.

In a moment, she came out of the bathroom in a radiant way.

The upper body is a white ruffled short sleeve shirt, and the lower body is a long black puff skirt. The hair is naturally scattered. The whole person looks like snow white in the story, beautiful and lovely.

When she opened the door, Qu Shiwen immediately greeted her: "Miss mu, do you want breakfast?"

Mu Tianxing said coldly: "I'm going home by plane! I will never see you again! "

When she saw her bag on the sofa, she strode over and opened it. She cried out in a pale voice: "my wallet was stolen in the bar last night!"

The door of the study was suddenly opened, and the man in the wheelchair looked at her coldly: "your ID card and mobile phone are all here. Stay patiently for another two days, and then we will go back together!"