Chapter 531

"Bang Dang -" there was a crisp sound of metal impact. He just got out of the car and went there. He looked around and locked Hai Xiaomin's car. At the moment, there was a female driver on the roadway who only looked at him chasing the tail!

This demon! This scourge!

After determining the location of Hai Xiaomin, Ling Yao came straight, but Hai Xiaomin was tangled. Do you want to lock the car?

"Knock knock knock ~" with several knocks from the window, Hai Xiaomin turned his head and almost couldn't help stepping on the accelerator to run away. However, she thought that if she stepped on the accelerator now, she would die!

Hai Xiaomin stuck his neck and fell down the general window, with a calm slanting eye: "Mr. Nazhi, what can I do for you?"

Unexpectedly, a pair of big palms were not polite to her at all. They reached in and kneaded her face. Ling Yao enjoyed the greasy and soft touch under his hands. He was proud and cold hum: "don't be wordy, get off and go to the back seat."

Mmp！

Hai Xiaomin often wants to cry.

Since Ling Yao recovered his memory, their relationship mode has completely deviated. Even if she tries to keep a distance from him and reminds him that they have been separated for five years, she has not planned to forgive him.

But!

No eggs at all!

Ling Yao, who restored his memory, seemed to put on the plug-in of the bully, giving full play to his own characteristics.

Hai Xiaomin really saw how terrible a shameless man is!

Not avoiding to annoy the man, he drove out the evil act of forcibly dismantling her door. Hai Xiaomin got out of the car. Ling Yao helped her open the back door. Hai Xiaomin drilled in, Ling Yao followed in, and the driver sat on a bodyguard again.

The bodyguard drove, and Ling Yao's team followed closely.

Hai Xiaomin rubbed his eye socket, tired: "say it, why?"

Suddenly, she felt a sense of oppression and looked quietly. She saw that Zhang junpang, Ling Yao, was leaning above her. He put an arm over the seat behind her and sat on his side, like a mountain, imprisoned her in this small world. He was lowering his eyes and staring at himself dangerously.

Hai Xiaomin shrunk his neck, a little guilty: "do... Why?"

The man lifted his thin lips and spit out a word without hesitation: "dry!"

"Roll!" Hai Xiaomin's green veins jumped straight from his forehead.

Ling Yao sighed in his heart. He really wanted her. Especially after recovering his memory during this period, his demand for that aspect became more and more urgent. He wanted to make up for all the debts owed to her in the past five years!

However, at present, it seems that he can only think about it. He knows very well that to be measured, the "oppression" against her must be within her bottom line. If it is excessive, it will cause her to rebound, which will be counterproductive.

What she has done at present is still within the scope she can tolerate. Just keep up the momentum, let her get used to his existence and let him reintegrate into her world!

"Where did you go last night?" Ling Yao asked, still holding this aggressive posture.

Hai Xiaomin: "

This is really... It's not against the peace to suddenly change the topic!

"Don't you even ask me what I talked about when I went to see leicia this morning?" Hai Xiaomin pasted it again in the direction of the door. The breath on the man was too strong, fermenting and heating up in this narrow world, which made her feel uneasy.

Looking at her thin body almost sticking to the window like a poster, Ling Yao was a little upset and wanted to tear her off!

He sat upright and no longer gave her a sense of coercion. His low tone was as usual: "this is your personal freedom. If you are willing to tell me, of course I will listen."

Haixiaomin black line, do you know how to emphasize her personal freedom at this time?

What about his aggressive attitude of asking where she went last night?

After figuring out what, Hai Xiaomin quietly bit his lower lip and secretly aimed at Ling Yao. This man... Is really a super-high businessman. Even if he is overbearing, he will be overbearing and respect her where he should respect her.

He has always been like this. Although she is far from worthy of him in all aspects, he will never despise what deprives her. He will only work harder to protect her, respect her and trust her

That's how he makes her love and hurt.

It is undeniable that such small moves will accumulate bit by bit and one day have subversive power!

Hai Xiaomin suddenly covered his chest with some fear.

Once she came back from the gate of hell, she seemed to become more awe of life and more timid. When she had Elvis, she had concerns and dared not easily offer all her wealth to gamble

"Last night, Tang Xuan and I were together..." Hai Xiaomin said this sentence.

Ling Yao's pupil shrinks and his fierce eyes turn to Hai Xiaomin, calmly facing the side face in front.

"Well," he said faintly.

"We..." Hai Xiaomin said something more, interrupted by Ling Yao.

"I don't want to know what happened to you!"

Hai Xiaomin looked at her. A pair of pure almond eyes looked like two pure gemstones, but the blood at the bottom of his eyes could not be ignored.

Ling Yao's arm on the seat fell on Hai Xiaomin's shoulder and pulled her into his arms: "I just need to know you're safe."

Hai Xiaomin leaned passively into the man's chest and widened his eyes in shock.

Ling Yao's smooth chin rubbed the soft hair top of Hai Xiaomin, and said in a warm voice, "didn't you sleep well last night? Take a nap first."

His sight was hazy by water mist. Listening to Ling Yao's words, Hai Xiaomin was in pain.

What does he mean?

Is she completely indifferent to any unclean relationship between her and other men?

When she was framed by Ian, Ling Yao paranoid that they had a relationship and that the child was Ian's. He said he didn't mind, but he didn't want to touch her again. He ignored her during her pregnancy and got involved with leicia.

But now, with her so obvious hint, he is so humble that he can accept her good side without principle!

What about his pride? What about his self-esteem?

Hai Xiaomin grabbed Ling Yao's clothes and buried his face in his chest.

Ling Yao only felt that there was a damp heat halo on his chest.

In the rear motorcade, in the car where Ling Yao sat before, the two bodyguards in the front seat only felt a strong resentment and attacked from the rear.

In the back seat, the little steamed stuffed bun had arms around his chest, gracefully crossed his legs, puffed his cheeks, and two black gem like eyes staring at the windshield.

Smelly Daddy! Use him to find Mommy and throw him away!

Hai Xiaomin dropped a few tears, smelled the good smell of the man, and went to sleep. When she woke up, the car was still open, and she could see the familiar scenery through the window.

Is she almost home? It's strange. After a while, why did she have the illusion of sleeping for a long time?

God knows that during her sleep, Ling Yao asked his bodyguard to drive them around the Haijia villa for several hours!