but the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 128 I Can't Wait Too Long
Xia Lin reached out to explore the right side of the bed, and found no one, and Ling Yizhou had already gotten up.

Only then did she get up in a daze.

"Ma'am, are you up?" Mrs. Huang came knocking on the door just in time, "Little Tong is down there, and said he showed the script to his wife."

"Yes." Xia Lin hurriedly crawled under the bed, but when she moved, she found that her whole body seemed to be falling apart. If she was not careful, she almost fell off the bed.

"Ma'am, are you okay!" Mrs. Huang heard Xia Lin's voice outside, knocked on the door and rushed in.

Finding her sitting by the bed alone, rubbing her arms, Mrs. Huang saw the hickey marks on her neck at a glance, and quickly lowered her head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I just feel a little tired." Xia Lin didn't know what was wrong with him, thinking of the Mount Tai mountain in his dream last night, could it be a ghost pressing the bed?

"Hehe cough..." Aunt Huang nodded, "I'll go get busy then if I'm fine."

However, Mrs. Huang hadn't walked out of the room when she heard Xia Lin's scream: "Ah, what is this thing! Why is there such a thing on my neck!"

Mrs. Huang's old face was blushing, and she didn't care about Xia Lin anymore, and hurried downstairs.

The wife is also really surprised that she didn't even know that her husband had produced so many strawberries.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Xia Lin was really frightened to death. The area below the neck was smudged. If it hadn't been planted by Ling Yizhou before, she almost thought she had contracted some kind of disease.

When did you get it?She thought about it seriously.

However, the more I think about it, the more I blush.

Last night when I dreamed that Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, it seemed that it was accompanied by Ling Yizhou's call, "Mumu...Mumu." One after another.

She finally knew what was going on, Ling Yizhou kept eating tofu while she was asleep!

After washing, Xia Lin hurriedly changed into a dress with a slightly higher collar, and ran downstairs to settle accounts with Ling Yizhou.

Ling Yizhou was sitting leisurely at the dining table at the moment, and Yang Tong was in the kitchen with Aunt Huang.

Xia Lin walked over in two or three steps, took out the magazine in Ling Yizhou's hand, and looked at him with a cold face.

He must at least take the initiative to admit a mistake.

Who knew that Ling Yizhou was taken away from the magazine, and smiled and said "Morning" to her, without realizing how what he did last night had an impact on Xia Lin.

It's full of hickeys, those who don't know think how fierce their married life is!

"You have nothing to say?" Xia Lin asked him.

Ling Yizhou paused, "Do you want a good morning kiss?"

Good morning kiss his sister!Xia Lin felt that there were more and more black lines on her forehead. She peeled off the black lines and had no choice but to cut to the chase, "You... what did you do last night?"

"Last night?" Ling Yizhou raised his eyebrows.

Xia Lin's face turned red in an instant, "Yes, how can you mess with it? This thing is hard to get rid of. I have an audition the day after tomorrow. Do you want me to wear such tight clothes?"

Ling Yizhou stretched his neck, "Where is something?"

"It's here." Xia Lin subconsciously picked up his clothes and showed him.

She didn't notice at all that the action of pulling her clothes at this moment had caused the neckline to open wide, and her chest...

Ling Yizhou's eyes darkened, staring at him motionless.

"Did you see it? Isn't it scary?" Xia Lin asked her.

Ling Yizhou was silent for a long time before recovering his voice, "I didn't see it."

"Sister, I squeezed tomatoes..." Yang Tong suddenly came out of the kitchen and was about to tell Xia Lin that she had squeezed tomato juice, but was shocked by the posture of Xia Lin and Ling Yizhou in front of him.

Xia Lin was standing, and Ling Yizhou was sitting. From Yang Tong's perspective, Xia Lin tore off her collar, and Ling Yizhou's head almost got into her clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yang Tong quickly retreated into the kitchen, and pulled back Aunt Huang who was about to come out.

Xia Lin looked down, her face became even more rosy, only then did she realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly took a step back.

But Ling Yizhou stretched out his hand to pull her away, the two of them shared a chair, his voice was a little hoarse, "have breakfast."

Xia Lin suddenly felt steam rising from her face, and moved her butt, feeling uncomfortable.

Xia Lin spent almost the entire breakfast in a red-hot state.

After breakfast, Ling Yizhou let her go. However, letting go of her was also very aggressive.

"Mumu, I can't wait too long, get ready as soon as possible." When he said this, he bit her earlobe very pointedly.

Xia Lin understood what he meant in an instant, and it won't be too long... Looking at the look in his eyes, can you not understand?

heh man...

"I, I'm going to go to the teacher to practice dancing with Xiaotong." Xia Lin broke away from him.

"What kind of dance are you practicing?"

"A play where I need to dance."

"Let the teacher come to practice at home." Ling Yizhou wiped his hands, calmed himself down a little, and was about to go to Ling's.

"Not good." Xia Lin shook her head, "There is no venue at home, but there is a professional place." Speaking of which, she was a little excited. She had learned dance, and she has always been good at dancing. She even won awards in school. Maybe it was because of this, " "Half Pillow Dragon Robe" will find her in this drama.

Ling Yizhou didn't say anything, just nodded and let her go.

But after she left, Ling Yizhou led Wen Li and Aunt Huang to check around on the first floor.

"Sir, I'm the only room on the east side on the first floor. The others are empty, and I will clean them occasionally." Mrs. Huang didn't know what Ling Yizhou was going to do. Seeing his pensive look, she wondered if he was going to bring something in.

"Yeah." Ling Yizhou hummed softly, and after reading it for a while, he said to Wen Li: "Get someone to come over and decorate those two empty rooms into a standard dance practice room."

"Yes!" Wen Li responded. He had already said that Mr. Ling was controlled by his wife, and he controlled him to every possible detail. "Sir, does the dance teacher want to prepare?"

"Ask her at that time." Ling Yizhou put on his coat and walked out, "Has the old man gone yet?"

Wen Li quickly lowered his head, "I haven't left yet."

"Have you left yet?" Ling Yizhou stopped in his tracks, and was silent for a while in surprise. When Ling Jing returned home, he thought he would not stay for a long time this time, but he didn't expect to leave yet.

"Go and check his upcoming itinerary." Ling Yizhou's eyes were covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Yes!" Wen Li quickly wrote it down, and suddenly remembered that there was one more thing to say, "Sir, something happened to Young Master Chu."

Something happened to Chu Yan again.

Ling Yizhou's fists gradually tightened, he frowned, and a look of hatred flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Xia Lin came out of Ling's house in a car, passed a private hospital, and suddenly found circle after circle of people outside.

"Little Tong, is there a celebrity in that hospital? There are so many people around." Xia Lin opened the window and looked out, and saw several reporters holding cameras.

(End of this chapter)