However, seeing Xia Bing's embarrassed face, this was not very happy. There really is no woman who cares about herself like this.

"Why? Why do you say? Xia Bing pointed the muzzle of the gun at Ling Jie's forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm your mother, what's wrong?" You want to rebel, don't you? A hint of murderous intent rose on Xia Bing's face.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually said such a sentence again, you are not my mother? Thinking of this, Xia Bing was on fire, and he really wanted to kill this kid with one shot. ate himself, let's not talk about it, and often play overlord on himself. Just ask him where he went, and this bastard actually said that again. This completely ignited the anger in Xia Bing's heart.

Damn, how about the master rebelling? At this time, the fire in Ling Jie's heart was also ignited. snatched the gun from Xia Bing's hand, grabbed her hair, pressed her down on the sofa, and said angrily: "What? Do you want to kill me? Do you have what it takes? ”

Ling Jie held back the anger in his heart. This, too, is too fast. At this time, Xia Bing realized that the boy in front of him was really terrifying. Not to mention his angry appearance, just with the speed at which he just shot, Xia Bing was completely convinced. Who is he? At this time, Xia Bing could no longer feel the pain coming from the root of his hair, and countless doubts slammed into the depths of his mind. It's painful, it's hard to breathe. It seems that there is really nothing I can do about this man. Neither Wu nor Wen is his opponent.

"If you have the ability, shoot it! Open! Xia Bing shouted desperately. She was really angry, but she didn't expect that for such a trivial matter, he pointed a gun at herself. Moreover, why do you cook for him every day? Xia Bing, you're really stupid. It's really silly. At this time, such a voice slammed into Xia Bing's mind, making her very painful...

"Do you think I dare not shoot?" Ling Jie strengthened the muzzle of the gun, and pointed at Xia Bing's ear fiercely, with murderous intent on his face. At the same time, I was asking myself. Are you really going to kill her? However, another voice continued to despise itself.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Ling Jie threw the gun on the sofa, loosened Xia Bing's hair, and walked into the bedroom angrily. He really didn't plan to kill Xia Bing. No, I can only walk into the room with an angry face.

"You bastard, my mother won't let you go!" At this time, Xia Bing felt that his hair was very painful, very painful. I straightened my clothes, turned off the TV, walked into my room, and got ready to go to bed.

Ling Jie collapsed on the big bed paralyzed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. What happened just now? Isn't it possible that you like her? At this time, a strange thought suddenly appeared in Ling Jie's mind.

Otherwise, why didn't you shoot just now? Thinking about it, Ling Jie quickly erased this thought, adjusted his mood for a while, sat cross-legged on the bed, and practiced perspective and iron fist.

I thought to myself, how could I possibly like this woman. If this is the case, Ling Jie will be very painful, how tired is it to fall in love with this violent maniac? Until, at twelve o'clock, Ling Jie lay on the big bed and slept.

The next day, early in the morning, Xia Bing took Xiaomeng to kindergarten. After Ling Jie finished washing up at home, he hurried to school. As soon as he threw an empty soy milk bottle into the trash, Ling Jie wanted to walk directly into the school.