Chapter 128

Mu Tianxing never knew that when a man speaks love words with filial piety, they are more touching than the love words he speaks to her alone.

Especially when knowing who his mother is, and when Ni Yajun has said that, linglie can still think of each other in this way, and firmly believe that each other has a must. Is this telepathy a tacit understanding between mother and son?

Is it the good and mellow nature inherited from genes, or is it determined by wisdom, prudence and farsightedness?

Two lines of hot tears rolled down like this.

"Uncle, if we have a chance, we will guard her together! Who dares to bully her? Let's kill him together! "

"Hahaha!"

After the sweet words of Mu Tianxing, in exchange for linglie's fresh and pleasant laughter.

With his long arm stretched out, he suddenly fished out her little body and pressed it on himself. His eyes looked at him eagerly.

This is the first time in his life that Mu Tianxing has been lying on her stomach in a female, male and female manner.

Moving tears still hang on the smooth cheeks, which have not dried up yet. The delicate little face has been crinkled with fright and cried out: "ah ~! Uncle! What do you want? I'm too small, too small! "

Linglie glanced down and saw the spring light from her neckline. She said: "no small, I can barely hold one of my big hands. It feels good, the color is good, the skin is good, and the elasticity is good. I'm very satisfied!"

"Asshole! Lingli! "

"Well, I am!"

"You let me down!"

"Hahaha!"

The two quarreled and quarreled. Facing the fox like smile of a man, Mu Tianxing was puzzled: "you are so confused!"

She vowed that she would never have spoken dirty words if she had not been upset!

Linglie looked at her with a smile. "Darling, you look at my hands and pillow them under my own head. You are lying on my body and shouting. You are not willing to go down. How can you blame me for not letting you go?"

He'll let go tomorrow morning!

Mu Tianxing's cheeks are all red!

Tongue trembling, want to climb down from him, his arm took down in time, circle her waist, circle tightly, make her unable to move.

Mu Tianxing was just about to yell, but the gentle voice of Ling lie came out again: "little darling, I'm a little tired, we don't do anything, so let me hold you for a while!"

Xu Shiling's voice was slightly tired. Mu Tianxing thought about his experience these days, just like making a movie. He had a good point every day. He had an orgasm from time to time, and he was cherished in his heart.

That's all.

Is not lying on a man to sleep, and not less meat, not to mention his favorite man.

Close your eyes, Mu Tianxing sticks his ears to linglie's heart, listens to the strong rhythm, and falls asleep unconsciously.

She seemed to wake up in the middle of the night. The place her eyes touched was dim. There was only a small desk lamp on the head of the bed in the whole room. It was warm and milky yellow.

She was wearing a silk nightdress and was being held in her arms by Ling lie. His lips were touching her forehead, motionless.

Holding his breath and concentration, Mu Tianxing could hear his soothing breath, knowing that he was asleep, with thick sweetness on the corner of his mouth, he fell asleep again with a secret joy.

And after the night of harmony, linglie found a rule: give little girl a little time and space, she will be closer and closer to herself.

For example, he used to rack his brains to tie her to his side, and she tried to escape. He let her go, but she refused to go.

For example, when he said to take her to work, she shook her head. He really left, and she came after him.

For example, he took advantage of her while she was asleep at night, and she was furious when she found out. He was just holding her at night, but she held her tighter than him in the middle of the night.

So, at this moment, linglie's heart has already decided to take the form of appropriate stocking to deal with this little girl. It seems that she is not restrained or forced, but actually she is waiting for her to slowly approach him.

At breakfast.

Mu Tianxing's favorite grilled cod fillet is lying peacefully on Ni Yajun's plate at the moment.

She only likes to eat deep-sea cod, but she also has vaccination on her hand. She can't eat seafood for a month.

Looking at Ni Yajun's skillful cutting of cod fillet and his elegant gesture of sending the fillet to the entrance, Mu Tianxing felt puzzled.

A big hand reached out abruptly, blocking her eyes: "in front of me, drool at other men? Mu Tianxing, you are brave enough! "

Ni Yajun almost choked by linglie's words. He quickly took a sip of the milkshake and swallowed the food. Then he said: "four little, is there too much vinegar in despicable mansion?"

Linglie took a paper towel and wiped Mu Tianxing's saliva directly. Her expression was very light and she spit out a word: "brother!"

"What?"

"Ah?"

Mu Tianxing and Ni Yajun are all shocked!

And linglie did not give them a look, quietly filled a small casserole of Cordyceps black chicken soup, put it in front of Mu Tianxing, and then deepened the explanation: "it's not four little, it's brother."

Mu Tianxing is stunned for a second and then responds quickly!

This is Ling lie's admission that Ni Yajun is his brother!

Ni Yajun is also surprised, and then ecstatic way: "you! You, you, you! "

Happiness comes so suddenly that Ni Yajun is at a loss.

Knowing how linglie could be like this, he didn't have to toss and turn the little sheep that he had been counting all night.

Look at the dark green under his eyelids, although it doesn't affect his handsome degree, it makes his tender and soft heart suffer serious trauma!

Mu Tianxing looks at his tongue, and can't help but chuckle and say: "brother Yajun, I think you are not cruel! Uncle is not good to you. You butt up to him! Uncle asked you to call him brother, but you can't get used to it! "

The bright crystal lamp blooms a room of warmth, beautiful streamer, soothing and peaceful.

Ni Yajun's eyes suddenly turned red, and he lowered his eyelids and stuffed some fish into his mouth, but no matter how fast he ate, the sour part of his heart could not be recovered.

Linglie looked at how fast he was eating, and handed his plate of roast cod to him.

Moreover, he was just cut: "here you are."

Two words, but obviously a lot of affinity.

Ni Yajun smiled and swallowed the food with a milkshake. "No, I'll have one."

Linglie didn't force her to take back the plate and eat by herself.

At the same time, linglie said: "let Zhuoren lead you out in the morning. Tell Zhuoren where the shop you said last time is."