Devil's tenderness: second marriage ex-wife is too difficult to chase

Ling Xizhe, who was going to run to LiuNian, stopped abruptly when he saw Yan Yi.

"Fleeting time, uncomfortable" Ling Xizhe shriveled his mouth, and the golden beans in his eyes were rolling, as if he could fall down at any time.

Hearing Ling Xizhe say uncomfortable, LiuNian hurried over, "wet, uncomfortable, I want you to run over in a rainy day."

With that, LiuNian pulled up Ling Xizhe and walked towards the bathroom, "first take a hot bath, and the changed clothes will be sent to you later."

Ling Xizhe let LiuNian pull him. When he heard LiuNian's words, he nodded obediently.

In less than half an hour, Ling Xizhe came out of the bathroom. A white shirt was wrinkled by him, all the buttons were wrong, and his hair was still wet.

However, he has more unruly flavor under his handsome appearance.

Seeing Ling Xizhe like this, LiuNian sighed, pulled him onto the sofa and sat down.

"How old are you? You're still like a child. Come on, let me see."

The words fell, and he tidied up his clothes for Ling Xizhe.

"The west is as like as two peas. Buttons do not button like this. You see the length of the two sides should be exactly the same."

LiuNian explained as he spoke.

Ling Xizhe sat obediently and looked down at LiuNian seriously.

The other side of the speech also looked at this scene and frowned. How did he feel that Ling Xizhe

And Ling Xizhe is the eldest son of Ling group. When he was ten years old, his IQ stayed at the age of five or six because of an accident

"Fleeting years, hair, water, a lot of water, have fun."

Then Ling Xizhe twisted his body and shook his head. He seemed to have a good time alone.

In this way, the water from his hair fell on LiuNian's face and body.

LiuNian couldn't help but hold his head and stop him from moving. "Well, Xizhe, stop. Let me wipe your hair. When your hair is dry, you won't catch a cold."

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, Ling Xizhe stood still, "OK, fleeting years, wipe your hair, wipe your hair."

LiuNian knelt down on the sofa with one leg and patiently helped Ling Xizhe wipe her hair. She also wanted to use a hair dryer, but every time this guy blew his hair with a hair dryer, he couldn't stop playing and was restless at all.

Looking at this scene, Yan also suddenly has a beautiful illusion, and Yan should be the second man to be treated so gently by LiuNian

I have to admit that with such an idea, Yan also suddenly felt that such a picture was a little dazzling.

To the ground, Ling Xizhe stretched out his hands to hold LiuNian's waist, and his head leaned against LiuNian's shoulder socket.

"LiuNian, Xizhe is hungry, but Xizhe is so sleepy."

Accustomed to such Ling Xizhe, LiuNian didn't feel anything. She just felt that she was taking care of a child.

"Xizhe, my sister found out that we Xizhe are not only greedy ghosts but also sleepy ghosts."

There is a thick spoil in the bottom of your eyes.

From Yan Yi's position, Ling Xizhe completely leans into LiuNian's arms.

Words also don't want to stand up and walk towards their position, "LiuNian, you have a rest and I'll help you."

After saying this, Yan also found something wrong, but the words have been said

LiuNian was also stunned. She didn't expect Yan to say so, and then smiled, "OK."

Then he handed the towel to Yan Yi.

Who knows Ling Xizhe tightly hugged LiuNian's arm, "LiuNian, I don't know him, I don't like him."

This crying voice... Fleeting years are helpless, "it doesn't matter. It'll be right away. Thank you, Yan Yi."

Yan also had to withdraw his hand, but his eyes looked at Ling Xizhe, but the other party was still a simple and harmless appearance.

Suddenly it seemed to think of something, and the words also hooked their lips. The bottom of their eyes was evil light, and there was a hint of watching a good play.