"Don't..." her desire to refuse and welcome made Li sijue's eyes look at him immediately. The eyes that devoured everything made Ling Ranran tremble.

The next second, he lifted her down jacket with his big hand.

Ling Ranran was confused. She seemed to hear a "hiss pull". She wanted to cry without tears, "don't do this, this is the last dress."

Her voice "Jue" was so soft and tender that it seemed to swing into the softest place in lisjue's heart.

He gently held her ruddy and small earlobes, pressed her sensitivity and sensitivity with hot air, and his voice was intolerable and dull, "good, and my windbreaker."

Ling Ranran stared at his windbreaker... I'm afraid everyone can understand what happened as soon as she got off the bus. He's shameless and impetuous. Can't she be shameless with him?

After one time, he still didn't let go of her and turned all his jealousy into action. However, the car had arrived at the door, and the driver didn't dare to disturb them, so a dozen men in military uniforms silently bowed their heads and waited on the roadside.

Uncle didn't speak, and Mo Ning didn't dare to go.

It was freezing and everyone waited for an hour before Mr. Li got off the bus with Mrs. Li in his arms.

Ling Ranran buried her little head deep in his chest and had no face to see anyone. It seems that her worry is superfluous. No matter whether she wears his windbreaker or not, now everyone has waited so long and should understand what's going on

The down jacket on her body was just as he wanted, and he replaced it with his black windbreaker.

Although the down jacket was not torn, it was worse than tearing. It was stained with some things. I was afraid it couldn't be washed off.

Mo Ning stood aside, stared at uncle's high spirited appearance, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that Ranran is all right.

No wonder some people say that men are angry. If they can't do it once, they will come twice.

Even uncle Xiaolong is no exception. Mo Ning wrote it down silently.

"Mo Ning." Li sijue suddenly called, and Mo Ning hurried forward. He took an eye knife and looked at it. Mo Ning's heart hung up again. It seems that this matter is not over for such a vengeful man as Uncle

She looked at Li sijue with a bitter face and begged for mercy. Finally, Li sijue only said gently, "cancel all the black cards under Kangchen Yipin."

"Uncle...".

Li sijue looked at it again. Mo Ning hurriedly shut his mouth and continued to make trouble, for fear that the situation would be worse.

At this time, a dark figure suddenly rushed over with something. Before he got close to Lord Li, he was stopped by the row of human walls outside the safe distance.

Xiao Mingxun realized that he was wrong and tried to stop him, but the man had shouted out, "Sir, it's my fault. I lost my wife and lied when reporting, but I've worked hard as a soldier for so many years. You can't veto all of me because of a little mistake."

Lost? Report? Ling Ranran's ears stood up when she heard these keywords. She quickly looked at Li sijue, but Li sijue was magnanimous in her eyes.

"Small mistake?" Li sijue sniffed, and the handsome unmarried face was covered with cold frost.

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