Cute little wife is Scheming

The sound startled the cold wind, and dad seemed angry. But I promised the aunt that if I couldn't do it, I wouldn't be a man.

Although Leng Feng was afraid, he still looked at Leng Jichao's eyes and swallowed the waterway: "no, I thought it myself."

Leng Jichao looked at him, not like lying. He looked softer, and his voice was a little gentle: "go out."

Leng Feng swallowed his saliva, looked at his father and encouraged his courage: "Dad, I'll bet with you. If I win, you'll let my aunt out."

Now Leng Jichao is interested. Does the boy bet with himself? Have the courage to know that his father came out of the conspiracy? Oh, it's not surprising that he and Lin Xiaoyao's son have merchant talent.

As soon as he filled in his sword eyebrow, he motioned Lengfeng to say.

Leng Feng sees a play! With some joy in my heart.

Cough, clear your throat. It's negotiating now. First of all, you can't be inferior in the Qi field, otherwise this is by no means a condition conducive to yourself.

Leng Feng's small steamed stuffed bun face is a bit serious and a bit young and mature.

In fact, I'm still a little afraid in my heart. Although he was his father years ago, he was also a businessman who played around the mall and an excellent politician. In order to save his aunt, he must face it carefully.

Leng Feng looked at Leng Jichao fearlessly. His beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said calmly with strong clothes: "I'll bet you that you can win the favor of your aunt first. If I win, you'll let your aunt out."

Leng Jichao felt a burst of laughter. Is this the rhythm of his son competing with his father for his mother? The delicate and excellent face rises slightly, showing the president's style - elegant and calm.

Some people don't need to decorate, because he is a painting. It can stick to everyone's gaze. It only takes a slight action to get everyone's appreciative eyes. Obviously, Leng Jichao is the leader.

He raised his beauty, nodded, took out the merchant's wisdom and profitable chips for himself, absolutely kept the soberness of political figures, smiled and said, "what if you lose?"

Lose... What if you lose? This... I didn't seem to think about it. The momentum of the cold wind is like a deflated balloon. It's just trying to calm down. We can't lose, can't we?

The soft waxy voice sounded again: "I won't lose!" but it was a bit domineering and cold.

Leng Jichao hooked his lips and smiled. This is his son.

However, the negotiations will continue. Leng Jichao leaned back on the chair, his hands crossed on the step, his slender feet leaning against his legs, with a tendency of cynicism and arrogance. His tone seemed to be filled with something called carelessness: "if you lose, go to your little mother, leave me and aunt Lin alone."

Although he is his own son, it's better to be careful about robbing his wife. So as not to be disturbed when you have to do some sexual life with your wife.

Lengfeng nodded and went out. Anyway, he wanted to go to his little mother, which didn't seem to affect him.

But I seem to like aunt Lin more and more, even more than my little mother. Why?

After Leng Feng went out, the sword eyebrows frowned coldly, with three sharp points. Lin Xiaoyao has been neglected for several days. Whenever he thinks about her, he always keeps himself busy. Maybe this can force him not to think about her,

He looked far into the distance and looked at the bustle and bustle of modern metropolis, but he couldn't get rid of his messy heart.

Forget it, you can't lock her up all her life.

Chen Muzi bedroom

Chen Muzi is putting on make-up. The bright red lips are decorated with lip gloss, and the delicate makeup is smeared with blush. She Chen Muzi always appeared in front of Leng Jichao with the most elegant and beautiful side, and firmly grasped the man's heart.

The woman in the mirror drew a beautiful smile, which was flirtatious and strange. That is Chen Muzi's evil heart, that is Chen Muzi's soul.

Unexpectedly, the woman came back, but Chen Muzi believed she had enough means to make her leave again, and even did not hesitate to cut the roots!

Lin Xiaoyao bedroom

The sound of gently knocking the door rang out and knocked on the bottom of Lin Xiaoyao's heart, because no one in the villa will come to him except the man. Chen Muzi can't. Leng Feng won't knock at the door.

Only

Lin Xiaoyao struggled and went to open the door.

I met that elegant man Leng Jichao.

Leng Jichao looked at Lin Xiaoyao's pale face and haggard face. He was much thinner than a few days ago. No, don't worry.

Lin Xiaoyao opened the door and didn't look at him. She seemed as indifferent as if she didn't know him. Such an expression made Chao feel cold and dull. He didn't understand why she was so alienated from him?

He went in and frowned coldly, "what's the matter with you? It's been so many days? Don't you calm down?"

Listening to his words, Lin Xiaoyao felt ironic. He asked her what happened? Doesn't he understand that he deleted himself? Oh, this man is really good at acting.

She ignored him as if she hadn't heard him. Leng Jichao did not intend to give up.

Leng Jichao felt that he had become more and more unlike himself since he met Lin Xiaoyao again. In the past, he was arrogant and domineering, but now he knows how to take into account her mood. Have you ever had one before? Now I'm not like him, Leng Jichao.

But it is this cold Jichao that makes himself more and more passive.

He went behind Lin Xiaoyao and gently stroked Lin Xiaoyao's hair. Lin Xiaoyao's hair split behind like silk and satin, flowing like a deep waterfall and dark as thick ink.

He gently stroked, fingers crossed in her hair, gently stroking. No doubt, I like this woman more and more.

Lin Xiaoyao feels his tenderness, but she doesn't want to get rid of it. If this tenderness is poison, she will enjoy it at this moment.

Maybe this is my own robbery.

Lin Xiaoyao closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch, soft, like touching the biggest baby of her life. Leng Jichao smiled, like the tenderness of the blue water stirred by the spring breeze in March, like the tenderness of the flowers illuminated by the warm sun in February. For his always cold appearance, he brushed a warm tenderness.

He looked at her, gently closed his eyes and asked gracefully and gently, "did you hear something, so you ignored me?"

This sentence made Lin Xiaoyao suddenly come back to her senses and open her eyes. Take his palm with your hand. Stand up and look into his eyes. No doubt, his eyes are beautiful, deep and distant, charming like bright stars, which contains deep feelings and... Many things she can't understand.

But she can't be confused.

She stared into his eyes and said coldly, "tell me, seriously tell me, did you lie to me? We didn't spend time with Ben ten years ago, didn't you? You lied to me, didn't you?"

Her eyes were full of doubt and distrust, and hit lengjichao's heart heavily.

He felt heartache. His eyes were too cold and too far. He seemed to be unable to catch her immediately. She seemed to be leaving him soon. He can't bear such consequences. Maybe he has been cowardly since he met her.

Leng Jichao grabbed her shoulder, looked at her calmly, and said sadly, "are you doubting me?" the voice line unconsciously trembled, even he didn't notice it.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at his face and recalled a sarcastic smile. Laughing at him is also satirizing himself that he actually delivered his heart to such a man.

Her voice became colder and colder, like three feet of cold ice, like root ice acupuncture into the bottom of his heart. "Isn't it? You said I was broken by you ten years ago and was with you, but I went to check. It's nothing at all!"

Verification? She would rather listen to other people's greedy words than believe him? She would rather listen to others than listen to his explanation? What is he in her mind?

"Who are you looking for? You would rather believe others' words than me? You say! What am I in your heart? You talk!" he suddenly grabbed her shoulder like a furious lion, as if he were going to wring her shoulder alive.

She frowned, stared into his eyes and said loudly, "Leng Jichao, let go of me! You hurt me. Do you know? If you don't believe it, see what it is!" Lin Xiaoyao took out the case list from her pocket and showed it to him.

Pain? So she still knows the pain? Does she know the pain in his heart? It is a pain of not being trusted by dear ones, a despair of being suspected and abandoned.

"Do you know the pain? Do you still have a heart? I thought you didn't have a heart at all! Did I hold the world in front of you? Did you know, did you know that I waited for you for ten years! Ten years! But you forgot me! Forgot me! Did you know that although we were together for only a month, I love you and love you. I found you so much For a long time, ten years ago, we were together, so sweet, so many promises, full of longing for each other. Don't you remember? Are you still looking for an excuse to escape from me now? "Leng Jichao didn't see a doctor's list at all, and let the list fall to the ground and said heavily.

That's too heavy, too heavy! Lin Xiaoyao couldn't kick out of breath. She only knew that she could not afford to answer such questions, and did not dare to answer them. She did not understand her heart. In short, she didn't dare to face her heart. She was afraid that mother-in-law Bai also lied to her. She couldn't believe it. She felt that what she recalled was very similar to what Leng Jichao said. But it is not similar to mother-in-law white.

But she didn't have time to think carefully. All she knew was that if he didn't let go, her shoulder would really break.

She was about to throw him away, but his lips were pressed down with cold, heartache and determination to destroy the sky and the earth.

His lips were no longer as gentle as they used to be, as if they were going to bite her lips, and her lips were painful to kiss. As soon as she was cruel, a smell of blood spread from his mouth.

She bit his tongue.

Leng Jichao loosened his mouth and looked at her coldly. A touch of irony came up at the corner of his mouth, "can't you even kiss now?"