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

Mrs. Han's wedding ring may have fallen into the sea. If so, what should be done?

She wanted to go back to her room to find Ji Jinnian and ask her what to do, but she also knew in her heart that Ji Jinnian couldn't help other than worrying together. If it really came to the point of going to court, she would need to work part-time for several years To compensate for that wedding ring?

Now it seems that maybe asking this man for help and accepting his proposal is the best way, but——

Liang Xingxing stared at a pair of clear and innocent eyes, admiring Ling Zhixun's handsome face unscrupulously under the bright yellow light, thinking of the feasibility of convincing him for the time being and resolving the matter in front of him.

Liang Xingxing shook his head nervously, Ling Zhixun frowned, not knowing what was going on in her little head, she walked to his room with steady steps, Liang Xingxing was seeing the gorgeous room. When he entered the VIP suite, he trembled unpreparedly.

"I won't touch you, just hug you in and sleep, you have a fever."

With the warm fragrance in his arms, Ling Zhixun was inevitably distracted, but Liang Xingxing's face was pale, and the palm of his hand holding his shoulder was very warm, so he wouldn't be so beastly as to attack a patient with a fever.

Liang Xingxing's body was tense, and he was trembling even when he breathed. He was afraid that a deep breath would affect the man's decision. Ling Zhixun laughed and leaned over on purpose as if to kiss her. Liang Xingxing immediately covered his mouth with his hands, defensively. Very soon, revealing a small look of contempt that contradicted itself.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Zhixun put her on the big bed. When the soft and slightly curly hair slipped from his shoulders, Ling Zhixun smelled a unique fragrance that belonged to Liang Xingxing. It was violet, Liang Xingxing's mother when he was young She just uses this kind of body powder, and she still uses it when she grows up. Even if she doesn't use it, she still has a violet scent on her body.

As soon as Liang Xingxing touched the bed, he pulled the quilt over and wrapped himself like a spring silkworm, only revealing a pair of black eyes, looking at Ling Zhixun defensively.

Ling Zhixun snorted faintly, seemed to be disdainful, and walked away. Liang Xingxing was relieved to see him walk away disapprovingly. She was really tired, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. When she came over with a glass of water, she had already closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The curled eyelashes trembled with the breath, as if the wings of a butterfly were flapping. There was a kind of fragile beauty. He looked at her bright and clear face like white jade, and the more he looked at it, the hotter it became. , her pink cheeks showed the ripe red of an apple, and those two fascinating thin lips were slightly parted, as if she was thirsty, she tentatively stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips, adding a touch of moist luster .

Ling Zhixun looked away with difficulty, let out a breath, gulped down the water that Liang Xingxing was supposed to drink into his stomach, then went to the bar and poured another glass.

Ling Zhixun took a pill and put it in the water, stirred it with a silver spoon to dissolve it in the water, sat on the side of the bed and hugged Liang Xingxing, and said softly, "Drink a glass of water before going to sleep."

Liang Xingxing was half asleep and half awake, her eyes squinted, she was so thirsty, she couldn't care about anything else, so she drank the potion with Ling Zhixun's hand, she lay relaxed in Ling Zhixun's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly.

Ling Zhixun put down the water glass, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, he didn't know how to describe the feeling at the moment, in short, he just hugged her and didn't want to let go.