Chasing wife: Master leng's 100 tricks

After listening to Han Mufan's words, Yin Mengli's mood suddenly improved. Although Yin Mengli is somewhat suspicious, she would rather believe that Han Mufan's words are true. She still has a certain weight in Xiao's heart.

After Han Mufan left the room, Yin Mengli stood up slowly. For some reason, Yin Mengli suddenly felt full of strength, pushed the door open and walked towards Xiao Hun's room.

"Creak!"

When Yin Mengli just holds his hand on the handle, the door of Xiao Hun's room is suddenly pushed open by Alex. They look at each other in a daze. Yin Mengli nods a little and opens his body to make way for Alex.

Alex narrowed his eyes. After Yin Meng left, Alex said in a soft voice, "Xiao Hun has just fallen asleep. If there's nothing wrong, you'd better wait until tomorrow."

Yin Mengli's eyes are sharp. Although it's just a quick glance, Yin Mengli can be sure that Alex's eyes are full of complicated looks. Yin Mengli frowns and says to Alex, "I just want to see him."

With that, Yin Mengli passes by Alex and goes straight into Xiao's room. Yin Mengli gently closes the door, walks to Xiao's side and sits down. Yin Mengli reaches out his hand and holds Xiao's hand. Feeling the temperature above Xiao's big hand, Yin Mengli can't help crying.

He sniffed hard. Yin Mengli tried his best to hide his voice. With a slap, a crystal teardrop of Yin Mengli broke on the back of Xiao's hand and slid down Xiao's wrist.

Through the white curtain, the light moonlight projected on Xiao Hun's handsome and extraordinary face. The long eyelashes left two silhouettes on Xiao Hun's face. Xiao Hun's half face was hidden in the dark, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".

Yin Mengli clenched his lip, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Xiao soul's tightly wrinkled brow. His lips were slightly open, and his voice was like the voice of a mosquito. It was so small that even Yin Mengli couldn't hear clearly, "are you worried about me? Why do you even frown when you fall asleep? "

The white and slender hands, slowly falling down along Xiao's forehead, landed on the bridge of Xiao's nose. The bridge of Xiao's nose was like a straight mountain. Yin Mengli felt Xiao's faint breath and gently dropped his hand on Xiao's lips.

There was no blood color on his lips. It was cold and chilly. Although Yin Mengli had been close to Xiao soul more than once, it was the first time that Yin Mengli had observed Xiao soul so closely.

Xiao soul has an evil face. Yin Mengli can't understand that he is not a flower maniac, but he doesn't know why. Every time he sees Xiao soul, he is deeply infatuated with his ink stained eyes. He can't extricate himself from it.

Yin Mengli pulled out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, took back his eyes, looked at the wrapped Xiao soul like a mummy, the gauze red and white with blood, like a blood lotus in bloom, Yin Mengli's heart, slightly suffused with a trace of bitterness, pursed his lips, Yin Mengli covered the quilt for Xiao soul.

Then, Yin Mengli slowly stood up and wanted to turn away. However, his wrist was suddenly held tightly by Xiao Hun. Yin Mengli frowned, lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Hun. Seeing that Xiao Hun's eyes were still closed and the breath of his nose was still so weak, Yin Mengli sat beside Xiao Hun.

"Mengli... Mengli... Don't go... Don't go..."

At first, Yin Mengli didn't recognize what Xiao soul called. But gradually, Xiao soul's voice became louder. When she heard that Xiao soul called her own name, Yin Mengli's smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

"I'm calling my name!" There is a light in Yin Mengli's eyes. Since he was with Xiao Hun, all he could hear from Xiao Hun was Nan Sixuan's name. This is the first time that Yin Mengli heard him calling himself.

His voice is like a cup of tea in the cold winter, lingering in the dense, surrounded by Yin Mengli's body, gradually, Yin Mengli's heart, diffuse a warm current, her eyes, even at this time wet.

This night, Yin Mengli wanted to leave Xiao's room several times, but Xiao's hand was always holding Yin's wrist tightly. Finally, Yin Mengli had to lean on Xiao's leg and fell asleep slowly.

In the dream, Yin Mengli and Xiao soul complete the wedding banquet. In the dream, Xiao soul is gentle and looks at himself with a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

In the early morning, a ray of dazzling light, let Yin Mengli open his eyes, Yin Mengli raised his hand, covered his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the still sleeping Xiao soul, Yin Mengli's mouth slightly up, bent over Xiao soul's side, a shallow kiss, fell on Xiao soul's cold lips.

In a moment, Yin Mengli turned and left Xiao Hun's room.

After a while, Xiao soul slowly opened his eyes, he frowned, it seems that last night he seemed to see Yin Meng left, difficult to move his fingers, a deep pain, instantly spread the whole body of Xiao soul, the temperature around, as if to tell Xiao soul, the person last night, is Yin Mengli.

"Creak!" The door opened slowly, and Xiao's eyes, with a little expectation, looked at the door. However, when Xiao saw Alex coming in, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Are you awake?" Alex's voice seemed a little excited. He walked quickly to Xiao's side and took Xiao's hand.

"Were you always by my side last night?" Xiao soul thin lips slightly open, mouth issued a hoarse voice, said to Alex.

After hearing this, Alex nodded and said, "I've never left. I'm afraid you'll wake up thirsty. I just poured you a glass of water."

With that, Alex put the water cup in his hand under Xiao Hun's lips and said softly, "drink some water and moisten your throat. I made some porridge for you. I'll get it for you."

"No more." Xiao's voice was a little disappointed. She stopped looking at Alex and closed her eyes. It was her wishful thinking all the time. Maybe her heart was not in her body all the time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hun clenched his fists slightly, because he pulled the wound, and the blood overflowed again.

Seeing this, Alex immediately held Xiao soul's body and said nervously, "Xiao soul, be careful of your wound."

Xiao Hun seems to have not heard what Alex said. His steel teeth are clenched in his mouth. The face that can make the girls in s city fall into madness instantly dissipates their blood color. Maybe only Xiao Hun knows what he is for

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Because of Han Mufan's words, Yin Mengli left Han Mufan's villa early and got on a taxi. There was a faint smile on his lips. Along the way, Yin Mengli felt the air outside the window was very sweet. It seemed that the trees on both sides of the road were full of pink peach blossom.

At the door of Duan's jewelry company, Yin Meng got out of the car and walked into the company like a little rabbit, "Xiao AI Zao, be careful..."

Yin Mengli greets everyone with a smile that is more brilliant than the scorching sun in the sky. It seems that the smile on Yin Mengli's face can dispel any darkness in the world.

Everyone can see that Yin Mengli is in a good mood and infects the people around him. One by one, he smiles at him and watches him go up the second floor.

Before entering the office, in the design department, Fang Wenjing's voice came out, "shallowly, did your cousin say when Mengli will come back to work? Her design has begun to make finished products. I want her to have a look."

"I don't know. My cousin told me that Mengli wanted to take a few days off. I don't know exactly why." Bai Qianqian put down his brush, raised his head, looked at Fang Wenjing and said.

"Ah Fang Wenjing sighed and said, "the jewelry suit for Mengli has already made ready-made clothes. Mr. Duan is still waiting for Mengli to make a decision, but..."

"Sister Wenjing, I'm giving you trouble." Yin Mengli walked into the office, a face of apology each other quiet said: "I'm really sorry."

"My aunt, you are here at last." Fang Wenjing walked to Yin Mengli's body, put a thick stack of folders into Yin Mengli's hands, and said, "if you don't come to work again, I'll be dead tired. I've been driving two nights in a row."

Yin Mengli pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth. Before he spoke, Fang Wenjing continued: "go upstairs first, Mr. Duan is waiting for you to have a meeting."

After that, Fang Wenjing grabs Yin Mengli's hand and drags him out of the office and goes straight to the third floor.

"Pa!"

Two people just walked to the door, suddenly, from the office, came a huge broken sound, followed by Duan Hongfei's voice, "you group of waste, even this little thing can't be done well, what's the use of keeping you, send more people, find him out for me, absolutely can't let him live in this world!"

Clapping, Yin Mengli's heart suddenly missed a beat. What does Duan Hongfei mean, and he can't let people live in this world. Does that "he" in Duan Hongfei's mouth mean Xiao soul?!