It still doesn't matter
Why is she always so reckless, as long as she says a few words to herself to beg for mercy, he will not really be cruel to see her standing in the sun with her stomach held up for a day.
Her life is not valuable, but it may also be the blood of the Leng family in her belly.
Leng Xiao said to himself, and he had already stood up and went to the second floor.
Her door was closed, he reached out and knocked, there was no movement inside for a long time, and he hesitated for a moment before twisting the lock.
The dim lamp was on at the head of the bed, and her whole body was shrunk in the white silk quilt, and her black hair was spread on the pillow, which made her face smaller and smaller.
There were two empty packaging bags on the low cabinet, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was that kind of jujube again.
Leng Xiao looked down at her from top to bottom, she slept soundly, she didn't know his existence at all, she always liked to frown her eyebrows when she slept, as if she had a strong heart.
One side of the silk suspender pajamas slid down because of the friction, "reluctant" the shoulders that were as smooth as jade, her skin was a fine white porcelain "color", almost transparent, compared to that ordinary face, it was a world of difference, this woman, she had a pair of shocking eyes and a flawless body, if the face was more beautiful, this beauty was earth-shattering enough.
When Leng Xiao found out, he had been standing like this for a long time, and he found that when he was willing to look at her, it seemed that it was always when she was asleep, as if only then could he calm down.
still remembers that a year ago, she appeared in front of him in an ordinary and old-fashioned white shirt and black pants, and then Nie Ronghua introduced her: "Her name is Qiu Mo, and she will be your legal wife in the future." ”
When he heard this name for the first time, his heart trembled slightly, and the spontaneous familiarity made him lose his mind for a moment.
The little girl in front of her was born with a childish appearance, and her eyes were timid, no wonder, she was only eighteen years old, still ignorant, but her eyes were full of warm prayer, as if she was anxious to draw something from him.
He was very disgusted, because she pierced into his flesh like a thorn, and although it didn't hurt much, it reminded you of her existence at all times.
In the past year, he has never said a word of concern to her, nor has he ever bought her a thing, but she still appears in front of him from time to time as if she has no heart and lungs, doing something that makes him think that this is too much.
Like a piece of gummy, you can't shake it off.
Leng Xiao's thought didn't last long, and the little people on the bed suddenly shrank together in fear.
She had nightmares again, and she was terrified, her two little hands clutched the sheets tightly, and her body was huddled.
What could it be that could make her so scared?
Somewhere in his heart was touched, Leng Xiao's cold and hard eyebrows stretched slightly, he slowly leaned down, and his strong big hand gently wrapped around her shoulder, wanting to give her a support.
He obviously hates her, but sometimes he can't help but want to explore her, and even he can't figure out his own tangled mood.
The sleeping girl suddenly grabbed a rock like a drowning person and leaned desperately on him.
"Woohoo."
Suddenly, there was a low wail in the hallway, not loud, but enough to envelop the silence of the house.
Those who are used to hearing it will feel unimpressed, but those who hear it for the first time will inevitably be shocked.
As soon as this voice sounded, Leng Xiao suddenly pushed Qiu Mo in his arms onto the bed, and rushed out of the room to the end of the corridor without thinking.
Qiu Mo was vigorously pushed by him, and suddenly woke up, she half-opened her hazy eyes, only to see his back leaving in a hurry, tall and straight, occupying her whole world.