Chapter 372

Ian accepted the doctor's proposal. As long as he followed, even if Hai Xiaomin left rose villa, old Mr. Nazhi wouldn't bother much.

Since Ian told Hai Xiaomin that they were innocent, Hai Xiaomin also made a slight change to him. Unlike the initial period, he was full of disgusting hostility.

If there was no interference from old naghi, in fact, she could take him as a friend.

Rose mountain villa is built along the famous No. 1 highway in the United States. This highway is built along the Pacific coast. It has picturesque scenery and is most suitable for sightseeing.

Ian chose the self driving mode and drove haixiaomin along the road. His final destination was an open-air beach.

Hai Xiaomin is in a happy mood when she can get out and breathe. She has been bored in the villa for a month or two. She is almost smoked to death by the fragrance of roses. I really don't know how people in the villa adapt to staying there for many years. Her nose is almost broken.

Maybe it's not a weekend. There aren't too many people in the bath.

Haixiaomin can't do dangerous sports. To be on the safe side, she didn't go swimming in the sea. She just walked barefoot in the shoal.

Feel the warm sea water blowing over the instep of your feet and smell the familiar wet and salty sea breeze. It is impossible to avoid recalling the time when she and Ling Yao were trapped on the desert island. They went to the Aegean Sea for their honeymoon, as if they were within reach yesterday

Ian didn't disturb her from beginning to end. He just followed her a few meters behind her and didn't let her out of sight for a moment.

This scene was exposed in the eyes of others, and it was quite difficult to say.

This other person is not talking about others, but Ling Yao.

There is a high ground beside the beach. A white car is parked on it. The window is close to the beach. Half of the glass is lowered. A telescope is on the glass and staring at the two people on the beach.

Uncle Jiu sat in the co driver's seat and looked back at the back seat. He propped up his upper body with the help of the instrument. His face was pale because of pain. He was so anxious that old tears were about to fall down.

"Young master, you have seen it. Let's go back."

Today, after Miss leicia left, Ling Yao asked someone to check the whereabouts of Hai Xiaomin and Ian. He insisted on leaving the hospital, but no one could stop him.

Uncle Jiu can be said to have watched Ling Yao grow up. He said nothing to him. He naturally understood that he liked to go his own way. But this time he went too far. He repeatedly didn't take his body seriously and didn't listen to people's advice. What should I do?

Do you want someone to tie people back with a strong?

No, the young master still has injuries. Once he struggles and resists, he will be rebellious.

Looking at Ling Yao's resolute side face, uncle Jiu sighed again. An inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind and set his eyes on the beach. If it was Mrs. Shao, he would certainly be able to persuade him, but the young master specially asked them to hide the news of his car accident from Mrs. Shao. How could he invite her?

On the other side, Ian quietly followed behind Hai Xiaomin. Suddenly, Yu Guang caught the reflected light on the opposite hillside. He narrowed his eyes. After professional training, he knew that someone was watching them.

As for who he was and whether the target was them, he knew when Ling Yao appeared.

Ling Yao was still wearing blue and white hospital clothes, but his feet were wearing leather shoes, which seemed strange. He gently pressed his hand on his chest, his face was expressionless, and the blood color of his lips was very light.

Ian knew about Ling Yao's car accident, so he naturally knew how much pain the other party was suffering and appeared in front of him!

Thanks to the gift from the other party, he also tasted the pain of breaking ribs not long ago. In this way, he should do something both public and private, but when Ling Yao walked past him, he didn't do anything.

"Our account will be calculated another day." Ling Yao heard his whisper as he walked past Ian.

After a footstep, Ling Yao playfully picked up one lip corner, raised his hand and patted Ian on the shoulder: "it's a deal!"

To be honest, Ling Yao hates Ian's submissive and desperate appearance. It's not like Lynch's temperament at all!

Ian turned around and watched Ling Yao wave away.

Ling Yao came to see Hai Xiaomin. At this time, Hai Xiaomin was a little tired. Coupled with the habit of taking a lunch break, he was lying on the beach recliner under the sun umbrella and fell asleep quietly.

The leather shoes stepped on the sand and only made a slight sound. They were well hidden by the sea wind. Ling Yao walked very slowly. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to finally walk in front of Hai Xiaomin.

Seeing that the recliner next to Hai Xiaomin was empty, he slowly adjusted his posture, squatted down, bit his cheeks, and sat up hard. He was relieved. He didn't know whether the weather was too hot or the wound hurt again. A layer of fine sweat exuded from his forehead, which was cool and cool by the sea wind.

Staring at Hai Xiaomin in his sleep, he couldn't open his eyes for a moment.

Her braid today is very playful. She should have made it herself.

Her thin appearance is not as good-looking as when she is a little mellow. Her small face, which is already a big slap, is smaller when she is thin. When she holds it up, she will hurt her hand. Obviously, it was not easy for him to raise some meat for her before.

Fortunately, whether fat or thin, the plump places are still plump. Ling Yao stared at Hai Xiaomin's chest and held his five fingers. He was eager to try. He hadn't touched it for a long time.

Her clothes are also good. Today she is wearing a long skirt, which is not too exposed, but once she lies down like this, her graceful body and slender legs are exposed, which makes people angry.

This time Ling Yao not only wanted to touch, but also wanted to jump on her and eat her without bones!

Damn woman, in broad daylight, she fell asleep in public so unprepared.

During peaceful times, if he knew what he was thinking, he would not be able to make complaints about it. He knew that it was in broad daylight. Then you should wash your brain, BOSS?

His sight fell on Hai Xiaomin's flat belly. Ling Yao's eyes were dark, and his dark pupils were like a bottomless black hole.

He stretched out his hand and explored Hai Xiaomin's belly, but he stopped at the last few centimeters, and finally turned into a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth. He said to himself, "little thing, be kind to your mommy, or even if you are not my seed, I will open your ass in the future!"

His hand moved up, skimmed over Hai Xiaomin's upper body, stopped above her face, and "stroked" her face and "painted" her eyebrows and eyes a few centimeters away.

Finally, he withdrew his hand and stood up, turned around and left slowly along the road when he came, with a bit of loneliness in his back.

He could have taken advantage of this opportunity to forcibly abduct her back, but just think about what he looks like now, forget it

Ian once again watched him go far to the opposite place, tightly pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word. As long as Ling Yao didn't want to take people away, he couldn't intervene, but he was a little puzzling and worked hard to come here, but didn't even say a word. Is it worth it?