Chasing wife: Master leng's 100 tricks

Yin Mengli tosses and turns and can't sleep. Xiu is messed up by her and can't receive money. I'm afraid the landlord won't let her live in vain any more. Tomorrow is the deadline of the last day. She's already in a mess.

As the sky brightens, Yin Mengli gets up early, finds out his Sketchpad and comes to Qinglan lake.

This is her habit for many years. When she is in trouble, she will come here and devote herself to the quiet world of painting. It seems that only when she wields the brush can she forget all her troubles.

Ink dyed green silk, dancing with the breeze, is scattered on her shoulders. From a distance, it looks like an elaborate painting. She is dressed in a plain white dress with white canvas shoes.

The skin of deception frost is better than snow, the long feather eyelashes, and the sunlight seeping from the clouds make two shadows on her face. The amber pupil is crystal clear. On her body, it exudes a unique temperament. If you take a look at it, you can't move your eyes.

Yin Mengli is completely immersed in the world of painting, not noticing that at this time, she has become the focus of people.

A black Ferrari slowly stopped, stretched out a slender leg from the car, and then, Xiao soul's iceberg like face came out.

Maybe Xiao's aura was so strong that the crowd around him gave way before he got close to him.

Early in the morning, he received a phone call from Han Mufan and learned that Yin Mengli was by the Qinglan lake. He said that he must let this woman who has repeatedly angered him get the right end!

Now, it's time to put an end to the old and the new!

Finally, several people scattered, and the beautiful shadow of Yin Mengli came into Xiao's eyes.

Xiao soul's corner of the mouth stirred up a sneer of evil spirit and narrowed his eyes. It was really that woman!

At this time, Yin Mengli doesn't know that danger has come. She is still immersed in her own world. She gently raises her hand, and a wisp of green silk falls down. She pulls up her hair and puts it behind her ears, which adds a little color to her snow like skin. Those who can't bear to be her wisp of hair.

The corner of Yin Mengli's mouth rose slightly. He seemed very proud of his painting. He raised his hand and put the end of the brush on his lips.

"Think about it!" Xiao soul involuntarily vomited two words from his mouth.

Hearing this, Yin Mengli found that she was surrounded by so many people. A tall figure came into her eyes

"You again! I'm still haunted

Yin Mengli was shocked. He didn't give money for nothing. He was ready to fight with her to the end!

Xiao soul frowned, and a trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows. He even took her as her again! It's just that the action just now is so similar to her.

Illusion, must be illusion, maybe I miss her too much, will produce such a thought.

Think of here, Xiao soul's face instantly like a thick layer of frost, stride forward, cold gas field frighten Yin Mengli.

"You... What are you doing?"

Xiao soul's eyes narrowed like a hawk dove. "I want to let you know what the consequences of provoking people who shouldn't be!"

Yin Mengli's face changed and he said, "in broad daylight, it's against the law to be indecent!"

"Hum!" Xiao Hun snorted coldly, and the angry color on his face was obviously greatly improved. He glanced at Yin Meng disdainfully and said: "a woman like you, I feel dirty!"

"You! What do you mean by that! Don't think you are the first duck in the night, you can slander me like this

The corner of Xiao soul's mouth stirred up a sneer, "don't pretend to be a woman. There are too many women who want to seduce me. I've seen through your little tricks!"

Over the years, all kinds of women tried every means to get into his bed. He was used to playing hard to get.

Yin Mengli pondered for a while, reached out and touched Xiao Hun's forehead, "I don't have a fever. You're a normal man. How can you be mentally ill..."

"Pa!"

Yin Mengli's words haven't finished, her hand is suddenly opened by Xiao soul, the man's big hand, fiercely held her chin.

"Pain, pain... You duck, let go

There are blue veins on Xiao's forehead. If his eyes can kill people, Yin Mengli may have died thousands of times. He says, "Xiao's soul!"

Yin Meng left Leng for a moment, "what ecstasy?! I just touched your forehead. As for you, are you ecstatic? "

The man forbeared the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "my name, Xiao soul!"

"Ha ha ha... Is your father playing tricks on you? He gave you such a name!"

Suddenly, the expression on Yin Mengli's face was stiff, Xiao soul! Is this tall, handsome and cold man in front of her the young master of Xiao's international, Xiao Hun, who is stamping his feet and shaking the economy of the whole country!

Vaguely, Yin Meng couldn't help thinking that in the show, it seemed that someone really called him Xiao Dashao!

Xiao Hun put Yin Mengli's wonderful expression into her eyes. Looking at her, she should have just known his identity

Thinking of that night in the night, Xiao Hun seems to feel something wrong

Yin Mengli's heart is full of bitterness. She even regards Xiao Dashao as a duck, pretends to be his woman, and even kicks an important part of him!

Isn't this a suicide!

Just as Yin Mengli's face is scarlet, he wants to find a way to get in. Suddenly, a man's voice comes from behind Xiao's soul.

"You let her go!"