To My Dear Mr. Huo

Biquge www.readwn.com, the latest chapter for my dear Mr. Huo!

The living room was quiet, Ling Ling's hand was placed on her jaw again after she avoided it.

Two people sat and one stood, and he half-bent over. Staring at this gorgeous face. Beauty is beautiful. It is a poisonous woman.

His beautiful pair of phoenix eyes stared at her like this. If it were another woman, it would surely scream into his arms.

However, Su Pei is not an ordinary woman. She calmly put her hand on the wound on Ling Yan's chest.

"Let me remind you. The doctor has made you avoid strenuous exercise, but you can avoid it today."

Mainly, she was not ready to have a relationship with a man who was completely strange.

"Do you think I can't do this?" Ling narrowed his eyes. A man, the most unbearable, is being questioned.

"Do you want to say, you can do it now?" The scar was just in front of her eyes, and she retracted her fingers into her palms and pressed them easily.

Applying a little force, Ling Ye was painful, but he was stubborn and didn't step back: "I can still bear this kind of pain."

"is it?"

Su Peizhen added a bit of strength, the other side's wound didn't seem to be ready to be removed. Even now, it still hurts.

She sneered and increased the strength of her hand, Ling Yan ache, and his body took an uncontrollable step back.

"You can bear it, but I can't bear it." Su Pei glanced over the scar on his chest, Su Pei's real look was Ling Yan's intolerable suspicion: "It looks too ugly, and it hurts my appetite."

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The air was silent at this moment, and Ling Ye looked at Su Peizhen unbelievably.

Say he's ugly? No, even just saying that the scar on his body was too ugly, he couldn't bear it.

Men have scars only to feel surnamed and more masculine.

This woman. This woman is simply bullying.

He responded and reached out to Su Peizhen, who would have no sense at all, and planned to teach this woman well.

But Su Peizhen has no mood today. She has gone to her room.

Ling Yan stood in the living room, only felt a fire straight up his head. He had a hundred, a thousand reasons to stun the **** woman.

But the more angry he became, the more calm he became. Staring at the closed room door, Ling Ye nodded strongly.

"Women, if I don't teach you anything, I won't be Ling."

Raising his hand and looking at the watch on his wrist, he issued an instruction.

"Help me check a woman's profile. The more detailed the better."

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When Sui Ling got up in the morning, Su Peizhen was already up. She makes breakfast in the kitchen.

Salad, sandwich, milk. He found the woman's breakfast to be boring. Hearing footsteps behind him, Su Peizhen kept moving.

The only difference is that she also kindly made a copy for Ling Ye today.

After all, Ling Ling would be a pet-like existence to her in the future. Since it is a pet, it is better for pets.

As if she had a dog before, she always prepares dog food for her, right?

Ling Yue saw Su Peizhen prepare breakfast for himself, and his face was a little better. However, if he knew that in Su Pei's heart, his status was just a dog, I was afraid he would not be happy.

Ling Ye discovered it last time, and Su Peizhen seemed to be of good origin. Seeing that she didn't make a sound when she ate. There is a temperament in the bones.

He is more curious about this woman now, of course, half of the reason for this curiosity is that he wants to rectify this woman.

The emotion was inexplicable, but he was really curious.

Su Pei really didn't feel Ling Ye's gaze, but she didn't care.

Her appetite was always small, and she put down the milk in her hand. She glanced at Ling Ye and pushed a card away in front of Ling Ye.

"There's a million in here. Someone will bring you clothes over here. As for the others, you can buy them yourself. The remaining one million will be given to you after six months."

Ling Ye looked at the card, he didn't know what expression he could put on.

This **** woman really knows what to do to irritate him: "You're not afraid, I took this million away?"

"Will you?" Su Pei really raised her eyebrows, looking very calm. She sees Ling Ling as an ordinary junk. Six months later, there is another one million left.

Such a good thing, she did not believe the man would be willing to run.

"Of course not." Ling Yan said this, already a little bit gritted.

Su Pei was not surprised at all: "I guess so, your eyelids should not be so shallow."

"Do I want to thank you for seeing me?"

"No need." Su Peizhen shook his head: "I just tell the truth."

Her truth is even more unbearable, okay?

When Su Pei really wanted to say everything, she stood up. Before the return to Zhongcheng Express, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye saw the contract: "Time to sign the contract. I hope that when I return, I have already signed it."

"Miss Su--"

This woman really knows how to offend him anytime.

"Call my name, or Pei Zhen. I don't want you to call me Miss Su when we go to bed."

The cold tone, as if to say that the weather is ordinary, said what might happen to two people.

Ling Yan resisted the urge to get up and beat the woman, reminding himself constantly. He doesn't hit women, he doesn't hit women.

With several deep breaths, he finally let the pressure go.

He stood up and walked in front of Su Peizhen, blocking her way. He raised his eyebrows with a slight lightness. The play in her eyes made her see it plainly.

"Pei Zhen. What a good name. But how about I call you dear?"

Su Peizhen frowned slightly because of his tone. She looked at Ling Ye's provocative provocation with no expression, and looked back inevitable.

"up to you."

"My dear, you are really good at talking." As soon as Ling Yan stretched out his hand, she put her arms around her waist. "Well, let's try kissing first?"

He has a wicked appearance and a wicked manner, and in the past he did not know how many women could be fascinated.

It seems that Su Pei really didn't see his charming charm, and pushed him away very calmly.

"No." She stepped back and said without thinking as she passed by, "You didn't brush your teeth, I feel dirty--"

If Ling Ye just felt chest tightness, it would already be chest pain.

"What are you talking about?" Grabbing her wrist and blocking her way, Ling Min's hand was unconsciously forced.

Su Pei looked at him blankly, with a cold look: "Do you want to say you brushed your teeth?"

Is this the point? Ling Yan never thought that one day he would talk about such a topic with a woman here.

"I wake up in the morning and brush my teeth, and I love to clean."