The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

"Ah! Mommy, why doesn't Uncle Jun wear clothes?"

"What?" Ling Zidi was puzzled, unable to understand what her daughter was talking about.

"Look there!" Yuan Bao raised his finger and pointed to the inside of the glass wall.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Ziqian, who was walking in front, saw Ling Zidi and her daughter stop suddenly, turned back to them, and asked casually.

"Who did you give the painting to?" Ling Zidi squinted at him with a stern face, and at the same time hugged the sleeping Dudu in her arms, trying to make the little guy sleep more comfortably.

Who painted that painting?Is the person in that painting really Ah Jun?But why did Ah Jun take off his clothes to become a nude model?It's so weird.

A kiss, sometimes fierce and surging, sometimes gentle and lingering, the little girl gradually became overwhelmed with heart palpitations, confused, and finally forced to sink into his strength and domineering.

The kiss in the haunted house just now flashed across his mind, and his eyes suddenly became dark.Just now he clearly felt that she no longer resisted his kisses as before, that is to say, she was slowly forgiving and accepting him again, right?

Thinking of this, Ling Ziqian was filled with joy, and his uneasy heart was well comforted.He believed that as long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to regain her person and heart, as long as he was given a little more time.

He loves her so much, he can't do without her!

Ji Zidi was ashamed and angry, but Dudu was in her arms. She was afraid that if she struggled, she would wake up or hurt Dudu, so she didn't dare to move rashly.Coupled with the fact that he is so domineering, she has no power to resist and can only be forced to bear it.

Ling Ziqian stared at the painting for two seconds, then suddenly stepped up and walked into the gallery.

Ling Ziqian greedily stared at the little woman's beautiful face, as if she couldn't get enough of it, and couldn't bear to blink.His hot and affectionate gaze slowly slid down and landed on her delicate lips.

"Okay, sir!"

The man in the painting is really very, very similar to Qian Jun.Ling Zidi stared at the painting in a daze, feeling a little lost.

"You want to know?" Ling Ziqian glanced at her in a hurry, then tilted her cheek slightly in a naughty way, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

"It's better if you rot in your stomach!" Yu Zidi raised her brows, gave him a hard look, and shouted coquettishly.

"deliver!"

Ling Ziqian started the car gracefully and skillfully, and felt that the little woman was still staring at him. He turned his head and smiled at her with an evil charm that turned all sentient beings upside down, and joked in a good mood, "What are you looking at? Suddenly you don't know me? "

In fact, it's not that the painting is bad, it's just that it's not worth the price.I don't know if the proprietress didn't want to sell this painting, so she deliberately set the price so high that it would make people think that whoever buys this painting is an idiot... but there are such idiots.

"Yezi... um..." She exclaimed, staring at him fiercely in embarrassment.But he didn't stop, he even grabbed her little tongue and sucked hard, just like in the haunted house just now.

Ma Junyi is a male.While kissing her deeply, he stared into her eyes for a moment, as if he wanted to see through her heart through his eyes, to see if she was even a little bit emotional at this moment...

The car slowly drove into the garage. After turning off the engine, Ling Ziqian turned his head to look, and saw the little girl sleeping soundly with Dudu in her arms. He looked at the back seat, and Yuan Bao also fell on the seat... Niang Saner was all asleep.

The tip of the warm tongue gently licked the corners of her lips, and then slowly moved bit by bit, drawing the shape of her lips involuntarily...

After an unknown amount of time, he was finally satisfied.While gently licking and licking her red and swollen lips, he stared deeply at her blurred eyes.

However, the moment she gasped, his tongue slipped into her small mouth.At the same time, his other big hand grabbed the back of her head domineeringly, not giving her the slightest chance to dodge.

Ling Ziqian followed the clerk to the cashier, taking out a card and a business card as he walked.After paying, he handed the business card to the clerk. 13acv.

Ling Zidi looked at Ling Ziqian silently, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.He turned back to her side, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of his lips, a little unpredictable, but also a little joyful.

Yuan Bao obediently closed his mouth, and glanced at Mummy, expressing his disapproval of her scolding.

"I want this painting!" Ling Ziqian said boldly, pointing at the painting.

"Look, Daddy, Uncle Jun's nude painting." Yuan Bao pointed at the painting inside again as if offering a treasure, and turned to shout at Ling Ziqian.

After all, unable to hold back the restlessness in his heart, he leaned his entire upper body towards her, and put one hand on the passenger door to avoid pressing on the little pesky who was sleeping soundly in her arms. Then he approached her red lips carefully. lip.

Ling Zidi frowned fiercely and stared at him angrily.The base of her tongue was so painful being sucked by him, after she broke free, she dodged frequently, but no matter how she dodged, he always had a way to catch her in the shortest time, and then there was a burst of more violent sucking.

So, please forgive his selfishness, forgive him for not being able to tell her the secret of her life experience for the time being, because he is not sure now, and he is very afraid that she will completely leave him after she knows the truth.

What is he calculating again?

Looking at it, he couldn't help leaning towards her, holding his breath and approaching her beautiful little face cautiously.He stared at her delicate red lips with scorching eyes, his heart itching unbearably.

Being scolded by the little woman, Ling Ziqian was neither angry nor annoyed, and seemed particularly happy.He took a deep look at her with a smirk, said nothing, and honestly turned his face away, driving the car intently.

"Excuse me, sir! Our proprietress just went out." The clerk smiled a little embarrassedly and said apologetically.

He doesn't mind if she continues to misunderstand that he is her mother-killing enemy, but he absolutely cannot accept that she leaves him to be with other men, absolutely not!

It was supposed to be half an hour's drive, but due to the traffic jam, it took almost an hour.

Ling Ziqian narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of light flashed across his eyes, he turned his eyes to look at the decoration in the gallery, pretending to be casual and said: "Is your lady boss here? Can you please come out?"

Ling Zidi frowned slightly, and looked in the direction her daughter was pointing at, only to see a small gallery inside.Among the paintings all over the wall, a half-naked figure of a man is particularly eye-catching.

"Excuse me, do you want to take it away now, sir, or do you need us to send the painting?" After a short sigh, the shop assistant asked politely with a flattering smile.

"Then please come here to pay, sir."

"Send the painting over here according to the address and name on it!"

"Welcome^welcome^guest^come!" The young shop assistant bowed slightly, and said politely and softly with a smile.

Ling Zidi frowned fiercely, and looked at Ling Ziqian suspiciously, she saw an inscrutable smile on his lips.

Feeling the little woman's grievances and complaints, Ling Ziqian's lips curled up into a pleasant smile, and he gently dragged her little tongue into his mouth, licked it lovingly, and comforted him gently.

The corner of his lips couldn't help evoking a slight smile, and a wave of happiness and satisfaction flowed in his heart.Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked deeply at the little woman who was sleeping quietly and peacefully with her eyes closed, and her heart was soft.

The clerk looked at the price, and secretly slammed her tongue at how rich the man in front of her was, to spend a lot of money to buy such a painting...

"What are you doing?" Ling Zidi, who followed, was stunned after hearing Ling Ziqian's words.Suddenly came back to his senses, looked at him in astonishment, frowned and groaned.

Ling Zidi bit her lip lightly, looked at Ling Ziqian silently for a few seconds, then turned her head to look out the car window, full of doubts.

Boss?

When the tip of his tongue was trying to pry her white teeth, the little girl woke up slowly, moaned unconsciously, opened her eyes and saw a magnified handsome face, she was twitching violently in fright He took a breath, "Drink!...uh..."

He used to hurt her so badly, but now he is willing to accept her punishment. As long as she is not too unfeeling, he will stick to it for love to the end.

"Um……"

"It's our lady boss."

After playing for several hours, she was a little tired, coupled with the slight bumps in the car, she closed her eyes listlessly after thinking about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Woooo..." She whimpered in pain, her embarrassment gradually turned into grievance.In terms of kissing, he is still as domineering and arrogant as he was five years ago, it's so annoying!

After buying ceramic cups for Yuan Bao, the family of four returned to the car.After Ling Ziqian bought the painting, Ling Zidi frowned and stared at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to harm Qian Jun, which made Ling Ziqian dumbfounded.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er..." He pressed his forehead against hers, and without answering her words, he looked at her with the utmost affection and kept calling her in a whisper.

"Calling the soul?" The little woman suppressed the throbbing in her heart, gave him a hard look, and while drinking lightly angrily, she tried to turn her little head to avoid him.But his big hand tightly clasped her head and would not let her move.

"Buy paintings!" Ling Ziqian replied as a matter of course.

"Yuan Bao!" Ling Zidi frowned fiercely, and gave a light drink in displeasure.

"Hey, Ling Ziqian, what are you doing?" Ling Zidi was taken aback, subconsciously yelled, and hurriedly picked up her daughter and chased after him.

Ling Ziqian walked straight towards the painting, then pointed at the painting and asked the shop assistant who was following behind her: "Which master did this painting come from?"

"You're not done yet, are you?" The little woman recovered from her confusion, glared at him angrily, and said angrily in a low voice.

He was investigating the murder of Hao Ni, and he already had some clues, so he was not afraid that Jiu'er would misunderstand him, because soon she would know his innocence, and then she would have no reason to hate him anymore.

"Jiu'er, my Jiu'er, I love—ah..."

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Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long, Miao is really stuck, ying ying ying~~~~