Chasing wife: Master leng's 100 tricks

The next day.

The shallow morning light through the window, sprinkled on Yin Mengli's body, let Yin Mengli feel warm, she opened her eyes, languidly stretching her body, looking at the table that a pair of dreamlike lovers ring, Yin Mengli's lips slightly up, recalled a shallow smile.

Yin Mengli walks to the window and pushes the window open. Last night, there was a drizzle, and the earth after being washed exudes a touch of fresh grass.

Yin Mengli took a deep breath of fresh air, looking at the vigorous scene after the rain, Yin Mengli felt like his heart was born in general, the smile on the corner of his mouth, more rich.

Dong Dong

Yin Mengli heard a knock on the door, put on a coat and went to the door, "grandfather..."

"Well behaved, I have asked mother Zhang to prepare breakfast. Come down for breakfast." Xiao Banshan smiles kindly at Yin Mengli.

Yin Mengli nods shyly and follows Mr. Xiao down the stairs. After arriving at the restaurant, Yin Mengli sees Tang Xueer present. Does it mean that Tang Xueer didn't leave yesterday, just talking to Han Mufan

Think of here, Yin Mengli's mouth raised a bad smile, like a lively rabbit, came to Tang Xueer's side, with the elbow gently hit Tang Xueer, bad smile: "Xueer is also here, how yesterday did not go?"

Tang Xueer's face was crimson. She glanced at Yin Mengli and said with a smile, "I, i..."

"We're all adults. Understand, understand." With that, Yin Mengli gives Tang Xueer a "I understand" expression.

"Mengli, I doubt what you think all day long in your little head. Yesterday was too late, so I stayed. I don't have to sleep with Han Mufan for so many holidays of Xiao family." Tang xue'er's face is coy and shy. She purses her small mouth and responds to Yin Mengli's "you don't understand" look.

"Oh, anyway, you're going to sleep together sooner or later..."

"Who's sleeping with whom?"

Before Yin Mengli's voice fell, he heard Han Mufan's voice coming from behind him. Yin Mengli turned his head and hit Han Mufan's chest with his elbow. However, Yin Mengli's strength fell on Han Mufan, and there was no pain from mosquito bites.

"Mufan, don't be silly. Don't you understand what I said?" The corner of Yin Mengli's mouth rises slightly, evoking a funny smile. Who makes Han Mufan make fun of himself and Xiao hun? Today, Yin Mengli has finally won a victory.

Han Mufan narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was about to fight back, he suddenly felt a cold chill behind him. Han Mufan couldn't help fighting a cold war. He turned back tremblingly and saw Xiao Hun's face as cold as frost. Han Mufan immediately sat on the chair like a defeated rooster.

Xiao soul slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at Yin Mengli's eyes, a suspicious look appeared, Xiao soul walked to Yin Mengli's body, soft voice said: "yesterday I saw the light in your room has been on, why didn't you sleep so late?"

Yin Mengli smiles and shakes his head. "I just don't want to sleep. It's nothing. I want to show you something, Xiao soul."

"What is it?" Xiao soul asked.

"In a moment, you'll know." Yin Mengli pretends to smile mysteriously.

After breakfast, Yin Mengli can't wait to take Xiao soul to his room. Han Mufan smiles at their intimate attitude. It seems that in Han Mufan's opinion, Yin Mengli is the only one who can walk into Xiao soul's heart in the past six years.

Han Mufan was stunned at Yin Mengli's room. Tang Xueer patted Han Mufan on the shoulder and said, "what are you looking at? So absorbed

Han Mufan pointed to Yin Mengli's room and said with a smile, "maybe their good things are near."

Tang Xueer smiles and says, "I also hope Mengli can get happiness."

"Bang!"

"Hiss!"

But in the room, it is not as beautiful as Han Mufan and Tang Xueer think.

Yin Mengli excitedly pulls Xiaohun back to the room. Yin Mengli pulls Xiaohun to the desk and shows Xiaohun the couple ring he designed for Xiaohun last night. Yin Mengli hopes that everything will come true and Xiaohun will make this pair of rings for her.

However, it never occurred to Yin Mengli that when Xiao Hun saw the design of the pair of rings, his handsome face collapsed in an instant. There was a chill in his eagle dove like eyes. With Yin Mengli's design in his hand, Xiao Hun suddenly turned around and lifted the paper in his hand. His eyes were cold to the bone, It's like falling into an ice cave in the cold winter.

Yin Mengli looks at a piece of paper, falling slowly in the air, her heart suddenly pulled, the pain spread Yin Mengli's whole body.

Yin Mengli thought that everything would be as beautiful as she thought, but Xiao soul tore up the beauty by herself. Yin Mengli felt that her body was no longer under her control. Tears rolled down her eyes. Her cheeks were burning like fire. She squatted down slowly without saying anything, Just picking up the paper on the ground one by one.

"I ask you, where did you plagiarize this design?" Xiao's voice, like a sharp arrow, shot into Yin Mengli's heart.

Plagiarism!?

Is he so unbearable in his heart?!

Yin Mengli even has no way to explain, because she knows that if Xiao Hun decides, even if you have thousands of reasons, Xiao Hun will not listen to her explanation.

However, Yin Mengli still wants to try. She tries to get Xiao Hun's trust. After all, he once said that as long as he is there, she doesn't have to be afraid of anything“ I didn't. It's my own design! "

"Hum!" Xiao soul's narrow eagle eyes narrowed slightly. There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was facing a stranger. "This is not your thing at all!"

"Xiao soul, why do you say that?" Yin Mengli doesn't understand why Xiaohun is so angry about her design. She holds the ring designed by herself in her hand and stares at Xiaohun with her eyes widened.

Xiao soul said nothing, overflowed Yin Mengli's side, left Yin Mengli's room.

Yin Mengli sincerely hopes that this is just a dream. As long as he wakes up, everything will become as beautiful as last night. Yin Mengli shakes his head hard, and his tight lips gradually disperse the color of blood. Yin Mengli squats on the ground, shaking his hands, holding his design. His eyes are empty and at a loss, only tears, just like pearls, One by one from Yin Mengli's eyes rolling down.

Yin Mengli is like a child who has been wronged. Even holding his own hands, he can't help shaking and tears fall on the design.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Xiao Hun suddenly kicks open the door of Yin Mengli's room. In Xiao Hun's hand, he holds a piece of paper. Without saying anything, Xiao Hun directly throws the paper in his hand in front of Yin Mengli.

Yin as like as two peas irrefutable, he shook his hand and picked up the painting paper. Suddenly, Yin Mengli's face changed. In the painting paper that Yin Meng left, he even had a design which was exactly the same as himself. And he even said the color. The evidence was irrefutable evidence. It was obvious that Yin dream left behind the design before he painted the design.

"How, how could that be?" Yin Mengli's eyes widened in amazement, with an unbelievable expression.

"What else do you have to explain?" Xiaohun walks up to Yin Mengli, bends down, grabs the paper from Yin Mengli and holds it in his hand.

When Xiaohun overflows his side, Yin Mengli wants to stretch out her hand to hold Xiaohun's trouser legs. However, when yinmengli's hand slowly stretches out, it falls down powerlessly. She can't even think of any reason to explain to Xiaohun.

"I didn't... I didn't..." when Yin Mengli turned around and wanted to catch Xiao's soul, all he left was a heavy sound of closing the door.

"Bang!"

Yin Mengli sits on the ground and curls up. The paper in his hand has been kneaded into a ball and tightly held in his hands. Yin Mengli encircles his knees and wants to give himself some warmth with his residual body temperature so that his shaking body can be relaxed. However, these are far from enough.

"Creak!"

Tang Xueer pushes open the door of Yin Mengli's room and looks at Yin Mengli curled up on the ground. She quickly walks to Yin Mengli's body, leans over Yin Mengli's ear and asks softly, "Mengli, what happened?"

Yin Mengli slowly raised her head, and her cheeks were full of tears. Yin Mengli clenched her lips until she felt a trace of bloody sweetness in her mouth.

Looking at the appearance of Yin Mengli, Tang Xueer pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, held Yin Mengli's hand tightly, and whispered: "Mengli, tell me, what happened?"

Yin Mengli suddenly hugs Tang Xueer and sobs: "Xiao, Xiao soul, he says I plagiarized other people's designs. In his heart, I am a thief, a thief..."

Tang Xueer tightly hugged Yin Mengli's hands, gently stroked Yin Mengli's long hair, comforted: "no, how can it be? You all attach great importance to your design, how can you plagiarize other people's works, Mengli, I believe you, I'll go to Xiao soul, let's explain it clearly with him."

"No, he won't believe me any more. When he left, his eyes said everything." Yin Mengli's voice trembled more and more, and tears were pouring down on Tang Xueer's shoulder.