This kind of Liu Wei, unlike usual, makes him just want to be tied to his side, not to let her take a step in disorder. At this moment, she even makes him want to occupy.
In the way of men, to plunder, to possess.
Liu Wei is really funny.
She has heard a saying before that men like soft girls, because you are soft, he is hard.
She always thought it was bullshit, but at that time she didn't want to find a man, so she didn't care whether it was bullshit or not.
But now, all of a sudden, she thought of it.
But is she soft? Don't count it. What does Rong Ling stand for now?
Represents, even if you are hard, in front of him, you can only soft down?
However, hard is not hard
Liu Wei suddenly laughed at the dirty jokes floating in her head.
And she laughs so happily that even if Rong Leng wants to act again, she always has the illusion that she is being laughed at.
He frowned and pinched Liu Wei's chin to show her the dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Liu Wei is just a little serious. To show her apology, she starts to bite his lips and encircle his neck with her hands.
The discontent in the eyes of Rong Ling is gone in an instant!
Press down the woman, his kiss, again like a flood out of the gate.
They kissed each other for a long time.
Liu Wei seldom indulges. He allows Leng to strike while iron is hot. Until he calls out to have breakfast, they can get up.
Liu Wei put on her clothes and went to the mirror to take a look. She saw her mouth and was stunned!
Just then Qi Li rushed away, she turned her head, stared at Rong Leng and pointed to her mouth: "what a good thing you did!"
It's swollen!
Rong Leng comes over and kisses her lips. "It's pretty."
Liu Wei took a look at him, turned his head and wiped his mouth with cold water.
Rong Ling turns Liu Wei's body to face herself, and then ties her waist belt carefully.
Liu Wei wiped her mouth with cold water again, turned to look at the bronze mirror, and found that it was still swollen, so she reached out to touch the water and continued to wipe it.
Before rongling belt was fastened, she twisted it. He raised his eyebrows and said, "don't move."
Liu Wei blurted out, "who is the blame?"
Let Leng not say, silence.
When the belt is tied and her clothes are all arranged, he pulls Liu Wei's hand that has been wiping her mouth, cleans the cold water on her hand, leads her and leaves the room.
Downstairs, Xiaoli is sitting at the table, looking up at the direction of the stairs.
Liu Wei sees Xiaoli, moves his finger, and detaches the grip of Rong Ling.
The man frowned and looked at her.
Liu Wei felt his nose and reminded him: "say good things..."
Rong Ling: "..."
Liu Wei goes downstairs.
Xiaoli immediately got up very obediently and called out sweetly: "Dad."
Liu Wei looks at his son, but he doesn't speak. He sits on the other side.
Xiaoli blinked and blinked. He looked at his father and then came down. Uncle Rong, who looked cold, thought of a possibility and couldn't sit down. "Dad, you have a bad voice?"
Liu Wei looks at her son again.
Xiaoli burst into tears: "doesn't the antidote work? Or is the dumb medicine out of date, and the efficacy has changed? Dad, can't you talk anymore? Are you disabled? "
Xiaoli opens her mouth, sniffs and starts to cry.
Liu Wei got a headache from her son's quarrel. She said with a Tut, pressing her eyebrows, "OK."
Xiaoli's cry stops!
He also hung two tears on the corner of his eyes. His eyelashes were wet. Baba looked at his mother. He saw that her mother was talking. He immediately felt more aggrieved: "Dad, you teased me!"
Liu Wei picked up the chopsticks, poked them into the bowl, and made a face: "can't I tease you?"
Although Xiao Li is still aggrieved, she can't speak because her neck is shrunk.
Rong Leng was at this time out of a sentence: "she teased people, more."
Liu Wei couldn't help looking at the man, but the man didn't look at her, and bowed his head to eat breakfast.
Xiao Li didn't understand this, but she could see that there was something different between her mother and uncle Rong.
Xiaoli wipes the tears from her eyes. Looking at it again, she sees her mother bow down to eat. It seems that nothing happened with Uncle Rong.
Xiao Li didn't understand the adult's business either. She looked around twice and couldn't see anything. She also followed her head down to eat.
A meal of breakfast was used up, and the flotsam came down upstairs, but jinnanyun didn't come out. Flotsam said that she came to serve the meal for her wife.
"What's wrong with her?" Liu Wei asked
Mr. Fusheng said with surprise, "your throat is ready, sir?"
Liu Wei nodded and looked to the second floor. "Isn't she comfortable?"
Fusheng looked at Rong Leng and said, "no, it's too cold. I don't want to think about bedding. I need to sleep more."Jinnanyun is not a lazy man. He is always in a high spirit. Even if he had a fever, he would be confused. He still insisted on coming to Yamen to find her. Because she promised that she would accompany jinnanyun to listen to the opera that day, jinnanyun really ignored her and delayed his illness. Still the whole scene comes down, did not let a person discover a little bit improper. When Liu Wei finds out that Jin Nanyun has a fever, he's almost burnt to ashes. He's confused, his face is burning hot, and he's still mumbling. He says, "infinite spring worries about hengcuidai, a touch of shame on pink cheeks", which really has the taste of Huadan in the play. Now listen to jinnanyun in the room lazy, Liu Wei is not believe, but today Liu Wei also did not have time to ask, only told Fusheng two sentences, then put down chopsticks. Wait for Rong Ling to finish eating. Let's go to Huang's house. After last night's precipitation, today, Liu Wei must go to Huang's house to ask. Before leaving, Xiao Li also wanted to follow. Liu Wei looked at the iron green face of Rong Leng and refused rarely: "you are in the inn." Xiaoli was shocked: "why? Dad, are you still mad at me? But I gave you all my skeletons! " All the land is cut and the compensation is made. How can my mother even settle the accounts after autumn? Liu Wei knocked on his son's forehead: "don't listen?" Xiaoli's mouth turned away, but she buried her head: "obedient." Liu Wei rubbed his son's hair just now. It was a write off of the past. Xiaoli did not struggle for the sake of harmony. She held her omnipotent backpack, sat on the stool and watched them leave, but her eyes were a little sad. Fusheng sympathizes with Xiaoli, squats down and says, "your father is going to do business." Xiaoli nods stiffly, thinks about it, suddenly looks at Fusheng, and asks: "Fusheng sister, did you see my father's mouth just now?" Floating a choking, cheeks red: "what?" "My father's mouth seems to be broken. I want to ask, but I'm afraid she will hit me. I didn't ask. What's wrong with her?" Fusheng stood up, turned around, barely covered his ears, and coughed, "don't ask about children's family." Does mouth break have anything to do with children? Xiao Li doesn't understand. But Fusheng didn't talk to Xiaoli. He went up to the second floor with breakfast.