Chapter 297: You're Dead (2)

Grabbing the chopsticks, Lan Xiangfeng stroked her cheek, "I've been acting for three years, and for the sake of your promise, our marriage has been put on hold, and now that Xiaojing is back, you still can't rely on it." ”

"There's no need... Now and in the future, I belong to you. Look at your urgency!" rested his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes.

The moment she fell in love with him, she knew that she was stuck in the abyss and could not escape.

"I want to have you rightfully!" tightened his arms around her and kissed her smooth forehead.

Other women want him to marry them, but Hua Ran is different, he doesn't pin a relationship on marriage, but he is afraid of losing it. He wanted her to be the young lady of the Lan family, and she would always belong to him.

"Fool!"

Jing Yuan, Leng Yuchen parked the car in the garage and got out of the car with a briefcase and car keys. Loosen the tie between the collar and walk towards the gate.

In front of the door, a pink figure squatted and leaned, through the green leaves of the landscape tree on the side, it was so eye-catching. He was stunned for a moment, then stepped closer.

Standing two meters away, the shadow that escaped was greeted by the deep eyes of the sea.

The familiar waiting reminded him of the night she came to beg him three years ago, the night when she did not hesitate to exchange conditions for her life.

The cool breeze blew wildly, ruffled his hair, and ruffled her dress. Mu Xiaojing opened her numb feet, her eyes were like swans, she occasionally looked forward to it, her bow-like eyebrows, and her eyes were shaded.

Lifting his feet, he raised his hands around his neck, and met his misty starry eyes, "My savings have run out, and Mr. Leng is willing to take him in?"

Glancing at the door, a suitcase was being put away, Leng Yuchen pinched her jaw and lifted it slightly, "Ask someone to take it in, should you prepare to ask for a gift." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Xiaojing's hand around his neck tightened, blinked a few times, and sent his cherry lips to his slightly pursed thin lips.

"That's it?" wasn't enough, he wanted to feel the temperature in his lips.

Putting down her hand, Mu Xiaojing turned her back, "Forget it, Mr. Leng, I don't want to take me in and find another one..."

Damn, dare to say in front of him that he will find another home, he wants her to remember that she can only stay by his side.

The body was embraced, the head was free, Mu Xiaojing did not dodge and resist at all, obeyed and let him pick up, and occasionally responded to entangle with it.

There was a residual aroma of wine in his lips, and the deeper the kiss, the thicker the breath, as if he was drinking wine, intoxicating the two of them.

The two kissed for nearly a minute before parting, hugging her limp body, reaching out to touch the lips that were as red as peonies by his kiss, "You took the initiative to send it to the door, I won't let you go again." ”

Embraced her to the door, entered the password, and with a click, the door opened, and he pulled the suitcase that was placed aside and walked into the courtyard.

When I got to the living room on the first floor, I casually dropped something on the floor, picked her up and walked to the sofa.

Being hugged by Leng Yuchen on the sofa, Mu Xiaojing held her leaning body soberly, "Wait... etc..."

"And let me wait, I can't wait. Sucking and kissing the thin white neck, he didn't mean to wait.

Thinking about her body hurt, this time, she took the initiative to send it to the door, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Don't you have a gift for me? I'm going to see it now!"

She wondered what was in the little box with the colored paper.

Stopped, propped himself up and sat down, "I thought you didn't want it." ”

"I want, give it to me now. Then he sat up and spread his hands to him.

If you care about him, you will care about the thing he sent, and when you run away, why did you forget to take it.