Spiritualist sweet wife

The dark sky gradually brightened up. In the senior presidential suite, he stood facing the son with a warm and careless nightgown and a very imposing look.

And momentum is something that can't be put out by swinging. Just like the warm moment, although he was about to hold his head up to the sky, he still seemed half short in front of Ziteng.

Ziteng gently picked a pair of sword eyebrows flying into his temples, such as owl eagle's deep black eyes, flashing Obsidian's dazzling dull light, thin and sexy lips slightly hooked, clear, with a little joking smile!

Paralyzed!

The warm heart cursed angrily!

Zi Teng is a belly of black goods! I took advantage of myself and still sell here!

And damn her, although she can't see it on the surface, God knows that from the beginning, a beating heart in her chest has been completely out of control! It's like a crazy beast trapped, running around trying to find an exit.

Naturally, she couldn't see it herself. At this time, her white cheeks were red as if they could drip blood.

On the other side, although Zi Teng looks much calmer than warm, in fact, at the moment, the beating frequency of the heart in his chest is not much better than warm!

Looking at such a warm atmosphere, Zi Teng was in a good mood for no reason. The haze after just answering the phone was swept away.

Thin lips opened slightly, and Zi Teng quietly pretended to be healthy and asked:

"Say it!"

"Huh?"

Warm a stunned: "what do you say?"

"Why did you run to the door of my room at eight in the morning?"

oh by the way!

Jingziteng was reminded that warmth suddenly remembered her purpose to find Ziteng!

But Mingming has just been taken away from his first kiss by someone. How can he talk about another thing without any sense of violation? That kiss just now is nothing to him?

Paralyzed!

Looking at Zi Teng's handsome face, he couldn't help but greet his ancestors for the 18th generation.

forget it!

Get down to business first!

"I'm dreaming again!"

A few invisible heavy breathed out, warm and obviously frustrated bowed his head, and then whispered.

People don't care. Isn't it too hypocritical to hold on to it here?

And the warm face undisguised grievances, for a moment, but all of them fell into Zi Teng's eyes. At the bottom of my heart, something suddenly shrank without warning.

Kiss yourself, just make her feel bad?

"What did you dream of?"

"The painting of the Li family's ancestral home. The woman in the painting is Lu Nianchu!"

Zi Teng, such a wise man, should explain more. In a single word, he will be able to find the clue.

Sure enough, as soon as the warm voice fell, Zi Teng had a pair of stretched sword eyebrows, which were deeply twisted up.

Lu Nianchu!

Lu Yi!

The same surname, surprisingly similar eyebrows and eyes

At the moment, he seems to be able to imagine some reasons why Lu Yi wants to buy the Li family's ancestral home.

"Anything else?"

Zi Teng opened his lips lightly and asked again towards the warmth of some depression.

"Well!

I also dreamed of the man, the man I said before. Lu Nianchu was waiting for.

His name is Li Yuesheng, and it's strange to say that that man, in my opinion, looks very similar to Li Xin! "

At this point, the look on the warm face is also a little dignified. Before, in a dream, in the face of such a situation, maybe my mind is not calm enough. Now, at this moment, when she talked about it again with Ziteng, some messy thoughts and guesses in her mind could not help becoming clear.

After hearing the warm words, Ziteng didn't reply immediately, but closed his thin and sexy lips into a straight line, and his lower jaw also showed a sharp chin like a knife and axe.

He once said that everything is not a coincidence.

Now, it seems that Lu Nianchu and Lu Yi, Li Yuesheng and Li Xin, as well as the ancestral house of the Li family, the strange and terrible things in the house, all these things seem to be coming out soon, but they always feel a little worse.

This feeling is naturally warm. It's like only a thin piece of paper is separated. The other end of the paper is bright. At the moment, what they need is the opportunity to pierce this layer of paper.

He looked at Ziteng with a warm and steady look, and saw that he looked low. He should be thinking about the relationship between what he said and the Li family's ancestral house. Then he slightly lowered his eyelids and breathed out a little invisible:

"I'm going back!"

After that, without waiting for Zi Teng to speak, he lifted his steps and was ready to turn and leave.

And just as she was about to leave Ziteng's room, behind her, suddenly came Ziteng's low and magnetic voice, just like a charm:

"Warm!"

Warm slightly a wrong Leng, then he paused his steps, but he didn't look back.

"Just now, I'm sorry!"

Can't afford?

Warm almost can't believe their ears. The narcissistic, arrogant, cold-blooded director who drags like 1258 every day is actually apologizing to her!

For that kiss?

Warm heart, there is a moment of ripples!

In fact, the kiss was not his fault! Or, it was an accident, not a kiss!

But why?

It's not easy for Mingming to have a gentle heartbeat. At this moment, he is so caught off guard and beats wildly!

Ziteng stood quietly in place, and the sun shone through the curtains in the house, pulling his slender and tall figure out a long shadow on the high-end European wool stall.

Although the warm back to him, but this moment, he clearly saw very clearly. Warm that pair of extremely lovely ears, red abnormal, obvious!

An idea suddenly came out of my mind, but I was not sure:

"Warm, the one just now, shouldn't be yours

First kiss! "

The warm and slender back is obviously stiff. The answer is self-evident!

Paralyzed, she knew that the millennium old demon was sent by heaven to harm her!

"Do you care?"

He threw down a sentence in a warm and angry way, then ran away and hid back in his room. Only Zi Teng was left, standing quietly in place, with an unusually obvious smile on his face.

It was her first kiss!

In fact, that was his first kiss!

Mood, inexplicable, great!