Luxury family Sweet Wife: Husband, Don't Be Excessive

Du Ruo looked at the starry sky, thinking more and more wronged, and even regretted to accompany Ling can into the desert.

It's hard to find a snake in such a big desert!

"Song Heng..."

A strange name escaped from her mouth unconsciously, which startled her.

Duro hurriedly covered his mouth and stared in horror.

God, is she crazy? Actually shouted the name of can's enemy!

She had seen sung Heng once, and at the perfume conference, it was a tall, thin, seemingly cold man.

He is the actual power holder of Ling Xianghua, the adopted son of Ling Mosen, and is Ling can's cousin. However, their relationship is incompatible.

As can's wife, of course she can't get too close to the enemy. They didn't even say a word. Why did they shout his name tonight?

Du Ruo looks around and pats his chest. He's glad he didn't sleep with Ling can tonight. Otherwise, he must have misunderstood.

The little grievance just now disappeared. Du Ruo pulled on the quilt and curled up to sleep.

……

One night later, a line of gold lit up in the East, indicating that the sun was about to rise.

Ling can opens her eyes and her eyes are as cold as frost.

Failed to dream again last night. Did the devil refuse to see him? It must be!

Li Tianyi said that the ancient moon desert is the devil's lair. He has also studied many versions of the legend of the sand king. He can basically determine that the devil is the sand king.

Now, he has come here. Why doesn't the devil want to see him?

The golden light in the sky is more and more prosperous, but Ling can's face is more and more ugly.

Du Ruo wakes up and comes to look for Ling can, but he is startled by his terrible expression: "can?"

"Ruoer, I didn't sleep well last night." Ling can slowly converges on the cold and shows a decadent color. "Ruoer, I seem to be ill."

Du Ku panicked and opened the door: "can, what's the matter with you?"

"I don't know. I have insomnia and dreams. Are you sad that I didn't accompany you last night?" Ling can gets out of the car and hugs Du Ruo.

Du Ruo said quickly, "let the doctor show you."

"No, we'll go back today," Ling can said.

The sun has risen, and the ruins left by those ancient kingdoms are bathed in the golden sun, with a sense of holiness.

Ling can releases Du Ruo and looks at the ruins.

I can only find Li Tianyi. Maybe he can help him see the devil.

He looked at the palm of his hand. The color of the red mole planted when he traded with the devil five years ago was very light and almost invisible.

"Ruoer, do you remember Song Heng?" Ling can asks.

If Du ran startled, he thought of his gaffes last night and his eyes flickering. "Remember, your home, we met him once in the perfume conference."

Ling can's heartstrings tightened and stared at Du Ruo: "what else?"

"No!" Du Ruo lowered her eyes and grabbed Ling can's sleeve. "Can, I want to sleep with you tonight, okay?"

"OK." Ling can smiles slowly.

Duro breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't find anything unusual.

"Come on, let's enjoy the scenery here again." Ling can takes Du ruo's hand and walks to the ruins.

The yellow sand is long, and the sand dunes stretch for hundreds of miles, like there is no end.

The old scar and broken wall become sacred, solemn and inviolable in the golden sun.

Ling can comes to the altar and bows respectfully to the thickest column on the altar.

"Can, what are you doing?"