Traps Of Love

Gu Fengzhan feels cold. Looking at Ye Jiaying's delicate and beautiful face, he seems to see a beautiful poisonous snake, spitting out a red letter, showing his ferocious and sharp tusks. It seems that he will bite at him next moment.

At this moment, he sincerely felt that women are more insidious than men's blood.

"This is mi Xiaoya's appointment for birth examination. There are time and place. You can recite them. Don't miss them." Ye Jiaying takes out an envelope from the drawer and puts it on the table, with a curved corner of her mouth.

Her slender white hand on the man's shoulder, staring into his eyes, with a hint of warning, "Gu Fengzhan, don't be silly, this is your last chance to get back to MI Xiaoya."

Gu Fengzhan's body gradually becomes rigid, and his heroic eyebrows and eyes are loose. His eyes are staring at the envelope on the table, and his heart is struggling fiercely.

Ye Jiaying sneers twice in her chest. This man is more hypocritical than a woman. She clearly wants a lot of things. She has to pretend to be a saint and a Taoist, and she has to decorate her appearance with a lot of benevolence and morality.

She is more hypocritical than she is. That night's craziness, she saw how fierce a man's repressed desire was.

However, she is smart, and she thinks she disdains to expose Gu Fengzhan's hypocrisy,

so she goes along with the trend and says, "the bastard in her stomach is not qualified to live in this world, and her depravity needs your rescue."

Gu Fengzhan's tall and straight body was obviously shocked, with dark eyes and a sense of trial,

he stared at Ye Jiaying coldly, "you do all this to get Leng Zetian?

Including sleeping with me just to prove that you are not inferior to Xiaoya? "

Ye Jiaying eyebrow a pressure, frown, is the default.

Gu Fengzhan's heart seems to be pricked by a needle, and his nameless anger attacks his heart.

he grabs the envelope on the table and drinks coldly, "Ye Jiaying, this is the last time I am used by you!

Xiaoya, I'll get it back, but if she wants that child, I'll help her raise it! "

"Oh? green daddy? Gu's family is going to have a long face. " Ye Jiaying's sharp lips.

Gu Fengzhan's face was livid, his fist clenched the envelope and cackled, "you don't need to intervene in the future."

"Don't be so heartless. I'll look for you in the future." Ye Jiaying said seriously.

Gu Fengzhan's cold heart was disturbed again, "after? When Miss Ye regains lengze, do I have any use value for Miss ye? "

Ye Jiaying lowered her head and played with the newly made French manicure. She smeared 10 cm long eyelashes on her eyelids and covered her eyes with evil. "After all, you are my first man. If I miss you, I'll come to you. "

As long as she can recapture Leng Zetian, then pregnancy as soon as possible can be regarded as a real stable status. A man, if not enough, then Gu Fengzhan is a good spare tire.

Gu Fengzhan's brows are very tight. He finds that he can't see what the woman is thinking. His palm is gradually tightening, and the envelope in his palm is twisted and folded

Leng family villa, Leng Zetian's car just stopped at the door, he heard Mi Xiaoya's voice from far and near.

In the autumn dusk, MI Xiaoya trots towards him in a beige sweater. Her long, lazy hair flies in the wind on both sides of her fair cheeks, like a frightened fawn.

"Aze, how are you?" She stood in front of him. For some reason, all the worries and anxieties accumulated in her heart one day disappeared at the moment when she saw Leng Zetian. Even the sound of his car engine seemed like a panacea to comfort her.

Even across several streets, MI Xiaoya can still tell for the first time which car belongs to lengzetian.

Lengzetianxia got out of the car. She leaned against the car door, covered her cold and proud face with a soft look, waiting for her quietly.

The setting sun, the autumn wind, Xiaoya and their common home are so beautiful that his heart is calm and he doesn't want to break the beauty in front of him.

"Aze, you're back at last!" Mi Xiaoya's breath is a little flustered. In his deep eyes, he sees her grandiose appearance and blushes in embarrassment.

Leng Zetian's deep eyes fell on the bright white instep of her slippers, and her brow slightly wrinkled. It rained only yesterday. She ran all the way here, and she was not afraid of getting water on the ground.

"Come here." His magnetic voice is particularly gentle, the next moment, a hook in the long arm, has been holding her up, domineering said, "pregnant, just wait for me at home, run out to do."

Mi Xiaoya in his generous arms, full of happiness, like falling in the softest clouds, wrapped by his breath, very comfortable.

She couldn't help but put her cheek to his heart and whispered. "I miss you."

Lengzetian's deep and icy eyes suddenly became very soft, and his mood suddenly got better. He suddenly bent down with a smile, and his ambiguous breath was approaching."Me too." His hot magnetic breath sprayed on the tip of her nose, then stopped steadily,

absorbed the woman's coquettish look into her eyes, with a satisfied face.

Mi Xiaoya was flustered by his close-up view. Earlier, her doubts seemed to be thrown out of her mind,

her mind was buzzing, and her heart was filled with the man in front of her, which was so sweet that it melted quickly.

"How much do you miss me?" Leng Zetian doesn't intend to let go of MI Xiaoya in her arms and holds her tighter again.

her head is buried in her neck socket and whispers softly. Her slender fingers are touching her sensitive back. She can't wait to eat her frenzy.

Mi Xiaoya's heart is like a lake falling into a rock, which is suddenly stirred up by layers of ripples, and it swings in her heart,

happiness and shame.

"I'd love to." She clung to his collar,

flushed with a kiss on his handsome side face, "welcome home."

Leng Zetian is far from satisfied with such a kiss. He is dissatisfied with the danger of eyebrow picking and glares at her coldly.

in his deep eyes, he is not hiding his dislike. "It's not enough to miss so much."

At the end of the speech, he covered himself and began to kiss tenderly. Her lips seem to be the sweetest pastry in the world, with the happiest, warm home.

It seems that the kiss is not enough for a lifetime.

Mi Xiaoya's heart, all of a sudden tenderness in a mess, was all occupied by his affectionate kiss.

She also hugged him with her backhand. Her two heartbeats were stuck together. She was so happy.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the lovers who kiss each other, just like a thin golden gauze covered with cicada wings. The picture is as beautiful as an oil painting by a famous artist.