Adorable Wife Strikes: Ex-husband Can't afford to provoke

Liang Xingxing's throat hurt. Standing in front of him, his whole face was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were angry, watery like a battered little daughter-in-law.

She could not speak with her voice, but complained with her eyes.Ling Zhixun in the light and shadow was exceptionally handsome. He combed back his long bangs and tied them up casually with rubber bands, revealing his smooth forehead. His pair of phoenix eyes were smiling. He looked at Liang Xingxing and saw that she hadn't sat down for a long time. , Ling Zhixun was a little impatient.

He stretched out his hand to give her a hand. Liang Xingxing's physical strength was exhausted, so he pulled her into his arms with only a little force.

She struggled to stand up, but was hugged tightly by Ling Zhixun. How can a woman who has been hungry and tired all day can compete with a vigorous man?

Liang Xingxing could only sit on his lap resignedly.In my messy head, I couldn't remember where I saw this familiar face?

Could this woman be playing hard-to-get tricks with him?Ling Zhixun smiled contemptuously, reached out and lifted her small chin, and looked at her facial features carefully.

Fatigue, hunger, and sore throat were tormenting her, Liang Xingxing was forced to look up, her heart suddenly became very fragile, and she felt very wronged.

Crystal tears accumulated in the eye sockets, as if pearls would fall in the blink of an eye, Ling Zhixun was slightly taken aback.

"Are you the one who gave me the card?"

Liang Xingxing's impression of Ling Zhixun slowly emerged in his mind, the man standing at the door of Starbucks, retorting provocatively.

How do you know I can't get hard, do you want to try? ...

Mary God!

Liang Xingxing finally knew what it meant to be too late to regret. She wanted to get up, but Ling Zhixun refused to let her sit on his lap.

"Don't move, or you will suffer the consequences."

After saying that, Liang Xingxing didn't dare to move anymore, feeling her buttocks being pressed against something like a stick, her face was flushed red, she was at a loss, and her whole body went stiff.

Ling Zhixun's slender fingers brushed her side face, seeing her curled up to avoid, his eyes gradually became dark.

"Why let me dove?"

"Sir, I really didn't know that you were the one who invited me, and it happened that I was sick? My voice is hoarse, it's because of a cold..."

Ling Zhixun stroked her soft hair, with that intimate manner, as if the two had known each other for a long time, Liang Xingxing only felt his scalp go numb, and secretly slandered Ling Zhixun for not playing cards according to the rules, and he had a ghostly personality.

"Heal now?"

Ling Zhixun found that her coquettish appearance was also quite cute, warm.Close to her ear ambiguously, he said, "Would you like to try tonight..."

Ling Zhixun grabbed Liang Xingxing's hand and touched the stick. She was so frightened that her eyes froze, she quickly withdrew her hand, and jumped up reflexively.

"abnormal!"

Ling Zhixun grabbed her wrist, pulled her hard onto his lap, and sarcastically in a voice as low as a violin.

"Pretend to be so high-minded, but the result is not a bitch who can be fucked with money, don't do it in front of me!"

Hearing this, Liang Xingxing felt like a bomb that had been ignited. She stretched her arms and pushed Ling Zhixun away, her eyes widened, and she cursed angrily: "You are the out-and-out perverted scum, Did I just say something unintentional, why are you treating me like this? I have seen a man who is as stingy as you are."

Ling Zhixun pinched her jaw, and sneered coldly: "You're pretty sharp-tongued, how old are you?"

"Fuck you!"