Chasing wife: Master leng's 100 tricks

"Bang!"

A loud noise cut through the sky, Xiao soul trembled back to look at Leng Han, saw Leng Han's left hand covered his arm, holding the black pistol's right hand down.

Behind Leng Han, Pei Lina's muzzle in her hand slowly drifted out a wisp of smoke.

Leng Han narrowed his eyes slightly. When he found that the place was surrounded by the police, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, evoking a sneer of evil spirit. He put the pistol away, "Xiao soul, I'm looking forward to the next meeting. Goodbye!"

After that, Leng Han jumped up from the high place where he was standing, suddenly jumped down, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When Xiao Hun sees Pei Lina clearly, he is suddenly relieved. Xiao Hun immediately rushes to Yin Mengli and holds Yin Mengli in his arms. "Yin Mengli, cheer up. I won't allow you to die!"

Yin Mengli, who is in the arms of Xiao Hun, stares his eyes wide. It seems that he can't believe his ears. Looking at Xiao Hun's nervous look and trembling lips, Yin Mengli has never seen such a Xiao Hun. It seems that all the former Xiao Hun are hiding his heart. Now, he can finally be liberated.

Yin Mengli slowly stretched out her hand, picked out a wisp of black hair scattered among Xiao's forehead and showed a bitter smile. Before Yin Mengli spoke, she was surprised to find that there were crystal tears in Xiao's eyes.

Xiao Hun takes Yin Mengli into his arms and uses up his strength. It seems that he is afraid that Yin Mengli will disappear. Yin Mengli can't understand what happened to Xiao Hun. He is so well. Why does he curse himself to die?!

Yin Mengli picked his eyebrows and patted Xiao soul on the back. "Xiao soul, I can't breathe because of you. Besides, you're going to die, you!"

Smell speech, Xiao soul immediately released Yin Mengli, eyes full of doubt looked at Yin Mengli, clearly Yin Mengli's skirt covered with blood, clearly cold left a shot to Yin Meng, "you didn't get shot?" Xiao soul's eyes moved slightly and looked at Yin Mengli.

"Poof!"

Yin Mengli sneered and hit Xiao Hun on the shoulder. "Can you say something nice? He didn't hit me at all. I'm still alive!"

"Er..." Xiao soul closed his eyes, and his face became gloomy. The black thread behind his head could occasionally weave a sweater. "What was your expression just now?"

"I saw that the killer was so powerful, and there was a gun. I was a little shocked. Then, I saw you rush up and beat him, and I was even more shocked!" Yin Mengli smiles and says to Xiao Hun.

Suddenly, Xiao soul's body faltered forward, and his strong body fell to the ground.

"Xiao soul!" Yin Mengli screamed and immediately stretched out his hand to pull up Xiao's soul.

Xiao Hun supported the ground with his hand and looked at Yin Mengli with a sneer in his mouth. He took Yin Mengli's neck with one hand and gave him a strong kiss on his face. He said with a smile: "you stupid woman..."

"Poop, poop!"

Before Xiao's words were finished, his hand left Yin Mengli's neck, his finger gently crossed Yin Mengli's cheek and fell down.

"Xiao soul, Xiao soul, Xiao soul..."

Yin Mengli grabs Xiaohun's arms and shakes them, but he can't get Xiaohun's response.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I can't die yet."

At this time, Han Mufan's voice, from behind Yin Mengli, came into her ear. With tears on her face, Yin Mengli raised his head and looked at Han Mufan, "Mufan, thank you. If you didn't find it, I'm afraid, I and Xiao soul..."

"Little sister-in-law, it's not me that you want to thank, it's my brother." Said, Han Mufan walked to the fainting Xiao soul's side, helped Xiao soul up, eyes drooping, said to Yin Mengli sitting on the ground: "go, little sister-in-law, the ambulance has come."

Yin Meng nodded and followed Han Mufan.

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Yin Mengli feels that the number of times she has been hospitalized in this life is not as much as a short month. Through a series of calculations such as tarot card, constellation, zodiac and so on, Yin Mengli comes to a strong and powerful conclusion. Perhaps, she is not in line with Xiao Hun.

She wanted to understand that since she was "together" with Xiao Hun, misfortune and trouble came to visit her on time, just like a big aunt. Moreover, she could not avoid it. She always had to shed a little blood.

"Hoo

Helpless, Yin Mengli sits on the hospital bed and puts on slippers. Maybe there are too many soul stirring things in the past two days. In the middle of the night, she can't sleep. Although she knows that Xiao Hun is OK, she can't put it down in her heart.

Yin Mengli secretly runs to Xiao's ward, gently pushes open the door and goes in. Yin Mengli sits next to Xiao's side, pulls up Xiao's hand, and feels Xiao's big hand. With the temperature, Yin Mengli's mouth bends slightly. It seems that as long as there is Xiao's soul, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

It's just that the eight characters don't match. She has such a hard life. What's to be afraid of!

Thinking of this, Yin Mengli leaned over Xiao Hun's chest.

Perhaps, in the sleep of Xiao soul, do what dream, he slowly raised his hand, hard to embrace Yin Mengli, mouth issued to balderdash, "don't leave me!"

Yin Mengli raised his head, gave a smile, reached out his hand and touched Xiao's thin lips. He whispered in Xiao's ear, "I won't leave you."

"I love you so much... Sixuan..." Xiao's voice was very light, just like the voice of a mosquito.

Yin Mengli didn't hear what Xiao Hun was saying. He just heard the word "love you". The smile on the corner of his mouth was just like a flower in bloom. He looked like a happy little woman. Yin Mengli grasped Xiao Hun's hand tightly. After a while, he fell asleep on Xiao Hun's chest like this.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was as pure as blue velvet, without any flaws. A touch of morning light, through the window, reflected on Xiao's face. Xiao's long eyelashes blinked slightly, leaving two fan-shaped silhouettes. The bridge of his nose was like a straight mountain. The thin corners of his lips were slightly hooked. It looked like a ruffian smile.

Just opened his eyes, reflected in his eyes, is the sleeping Yin Mengli, Xiao soul frowned, can't say, last night has been her!?

Xiao's soul gently pulls away the green silk that has fallen from Yin Meng. Xiao's lips start to smile. Xiao takes a deep breath. It turns out that everything is just a dream of her own. Maybe she won't come back.

Looking at Yin Mengli with saliva, Xiao Hun started to smile and whispered to himself: "this woman is really like her! Maybe you sent me to love me for you. "

"Well..."

Yin Mengli opened his eyes and gave out a sound.

"You wake up!" Xiao soul looked at Yin Mengli and said softly, "is it comfortable for me to sleep?"

"Er... This, this... I just want to see you, who let you suddenly catch me and don't let me go!" Yinmengli immediately stood up, don't cross the scarlet face, pulled a lie.

"Ha ha." With a faint smile, Xiao Hun propped up his body with his hands. Although his healthy wheat skin was wrapped with white gauze, it didn't affect the beauty at all, and even had a more resolute masculinity.

"Don't get up. The doctor said that you had a few stitches in the wound on your back and asked you to have a good rest." When Yin Mengli saw that Xiao soul was about to get up, he immediately went to Xiao soul's side. He turned his face slightly and didn't look at Xiao soul's strong chest muscles and six abdominal muscles.

Xiao Hun raised his hand, gently touched his chin, and looked at Yin Mengli jokingly. This woman is obviously pregnant with her own child. Now she is so shy!

Xiao Hun grabs Yin Mengli's hand and makes Yin Mengli close to himself. "Why, are you shy?"

"I, I, I don't have any!" Yin Meng from the language knot, pursed his lips, forced to shake off the hand of Xiao soul“ Don't be self righteous. How can I be shy because of your chest and abdominal muscles... "

Yin Mengli suddenly realizes that he seems to have said something wrong, and a blush suddenly appears on his face. Yin Mengli reaches out his hand and covers his face. From the gap between his fingers, Yin Mengli looks at Xiao Hun with a smile, and looks at himself like a joke.

Yin Mengli bit his lip and slapped him on the chest. He said, "what are you looking at?"

"Ah Xiao soul's face suddenly became ugly, stretched out his hand and covered his wound.

Looking at Xiaohun's expression, Yin Mengli suddenly became nervous. He opened Xiaohun's hand and looked at his chest first. "Let me see if it hurt you."

Suddenly, Xiao soul seized Yin Mengli's hand, and a bad smile came up at the corner of his mouth, saying: "how can I be so fragile?"

"I hate it Yin Meng broke a mouthful, frowned and pursed his mouth.

Xiaohun looks at the lovely expression of yinmengli. Xiaohun pulls her into her arms and gently caresses yinmengli's long hair like splashing ink. The soft voice says in yinmengli's ear: "you stupid woman."

After that, Xiao's chin was lifted up and he looked at the attractive lips. Xiao's thin lips slowly approached her.

Yin Meng from feather eyelashes slightly tremble, slowly closed his eyes, waiting for Xiao soul's kiss to fall.

"Creak!"

At this time, the door of Xiao's ward was suddenly pushed open by Han Mufan.

"Brother, how do you feel? I brought you breakfast, but mother Zhang made it by herself..." when Han Mufan saw clearly the scene in the room, he suddenly petrified in the same place. Han Mufan's heart trembled, as if he had seen Ethiopia waving to him.

"Han Mufan!" Xiao soul steel teeth clenched, eyes flashed cold, glaring at the door of Han Mufan.