560 far-fetched promises

Infatuated people always like to listen to what the other person says in love, and ignore what the other person is doing, and sometimes the price to conquer a person's heart is only a promise.

After Chen Yingying left the main hall, she went to the inner house, but she turned back in three steps, and landed in five steps, and finally he saw Ximen Yonghao chasing after him, and her heart ignited a spark of joy, and deliberately sped up the pace, and still turned back intentionally or unintentionally, Ximen Yonghao followed Chen Yingying so closely, until he reached the backyard.

There is a chic small garden in the backyard of the Chen family, it is now in the season of depression, so the garden seems so abrupt and desolate, there are a lot of banana trees planted around the garden, Ying Ying came to a banana tree and stopped, covered her chest with one hand, looking very tired, at this time Ximen Yonghao also came to the cut, Ying Ying deliberately turned her face away to Ximen Yonghao, she looked at the dead branches swaying in the wind in the opposite garden.

Ximen Yonghao came to Yingying and grabbed Yingying's other hand involuntarily; "Yingying; I'm sorry," Ximen Yonghao's magnetic soft voice sounded in her ears, Ying Ying felt the tenderness in his words, as well as the temperature in his palm, Ying Ying slowly turned around, and faced Ximen Yonghao with a guilty face tenderly, she deliberately pouted, "You didn't offend me, what kind of crime do you have to make amends, besides, the sorry young master of Ximen is expensive, and Ying Ying can't afford it." Although Yingying's tone was a little stiff, but her face was blooming with a delicate and delicate like a peach blossom in March, a hand slowly hung down from her chest, and the hand in Yonghao's hand she deliberately withdrew, how could Ximen Yonghao let her break free, the more she withdrew, the tighter he clenched, so many years Ximen Yonghao and Leng Rujin got along, he already knew how to please women, but in the face of Chen Yingying, who was pampered all day long and had no city government, it was a piece of cake for Ximen Yonghao to take her.

"Yingying; Don't you do this, I know it's me who is bad, I shouldn't hide it from you about me and my sister, but that's what my master means to be good to his master, I really don't mean that, I'm just a brother and sister with her, if I have a little personal affection for her, I won't agree to our marriage contract, Yingying; You have to believe me, I only have you in my heart, and I really have nothing to do with her. Ximen Yonghao completely released all his tenderness, a pair of handsome eyes like Lang Xing were unwilling to move away from Ying Ying for a moment, as if he was looking at a rare beauty in the world and let him not love, he used a pair of soul hook eyes to wrap Ying Ying tightly.

Yingying's heart softened a little, she couldn't avoid Ximen Yonghao's tender offensive, she deliberately put on a small face and said coquettishly; "I also said that you are nothing, you listen to her one by one, how close you are."

Facing Chen Yingying's sour and vinegar appearance, Ximen Yonghao was overjoyed, and said that he had finally finished this girl, "Yingying; I swear to God here that I will love you well in this life and this life, and I will never fail you in this heart, you must believe me, I truly love you. Ximen Yonghao took Chen Yingying into his arms and put his hands on her slender waist.

Chen Yingying weakly rested her head on Yonghao's solid shoulder, and her other hand rested on Simon Yonghao's other shoulder.

"He also said that he was good to me, he didn't come to see people for so long, and if it hadn't happened, you wouldn't have come." Chen Yingying's affectionate eyes flowed with a little lovesick grievance.

Ximen Yonghao gently stroked Yingying's soft hair with one hand, and then reassured; "Yingying; I know that I neglected you because I helped my father deal with the affairs of the house, so you can rest assured that I will accompany you well in the future, and I will never lose my word. ”

"Is that true?" Yingying was happy, but still with a little disbelief.

Ximen Yonghao nodded heavily, and then put one of Yingying's hands on his heartbeat; "Yingying; Do you feel my heartbeat? "Ying Ying touched Ximen Yonghao's strong heartbeat, felt the power from manhood, Ying Ying Rou Judo;" I felt it. ”

"If I lost my word to you, that's when my heart stopped beating." Saying that, Ximen Yonghao dropped his lips on the corner of Chen Yingying's lips at a lightning speed, and sealed Yingying's mouth domineeringly, so as to no longer give her a chance to speak.