Little Dream is so powerful (1)

Otherwise, Lin Yang will definitely misunderstand, and think that he has acquiesced?

"Why? Why, you say? This ring was given to you by Lin Yang, isn't your ring mine? What else do we have to do with the two of us, don't we? Ling Jie picked up the pillow that had fallen on the ground, put it on the sofa, and then quipped. I thought to myself, this woman's angry appearance is getting more and more beautiful. Ling Jie seemed to be a little unwilling to let go.

"I, I'll kill you stinking shameless thing!" At that moment, Xia Bing roared for a while and struck Ling Jie with a punch. Now, she was really angry. What the? His own things, which are his? This cheeky is too thick-skinned. If, at this time, who gave Xia Bing a knife, she must flatten Ling Jie's face, it was useless to have a lot of meat.

Ling Jie smiled, and in a flash, he took Xia Bing in his arms: "What are you doing?" Don't use coarse, okay! Don't worry, I'll give him the ring back myself, really, isn't it just a joke. Seeing that Xia Bing was really angry, Ling Jie also canceled the idea just now.

I thought to myself, I was just joking with you, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Really? Is what he just said true? At this time, Xia Bing let Ling Jie hug him, his eyes swirling in the corners of his skin, and he looked at Ling Jie with a questioning expression, as if to say, if you dare to lie to me, the old lady will have to kill you. At the same time, another voice in my head kept telling me that he shouldn't lie to me.

"You, bastard!" Xia Bing stepped on Ling Jie's toes, pushed Ling Jie away, and walked into the bedroom. Unexpectedly, just now this kid actually pinched his own peak. Thinking of this, Xia Bing stepped on his foot without thinking about it and fled into the room.

"Damn, didn't you just touch it? My feet, you're crazy too, aren't you? Ling Jie sat on the sofa, kicked off his slippers, and looked at his injuries. I'm fainting, I've slept all the time, and it's okay to touch it twice, right? Besides, isn't that thing of yours just for me to touch? Really, he actually made a ruthless move to make his toes suffer? Thinking of this, Ling Jie really wanted to rush in and kick her room away, force... Eat.

Come to think of it, he really didn't plan to do it. I always feel that I am committing a crime by doing this. Fortunately, Xia Bing was wearing wool slippers just now, if this was replaced by leather high heels, Ling Jie would be dead.

Ling Jie had just put his feet on the sofa, and at this time, Xia Meng, who was wearing a small nightdress, walked out of the bathroom, squatted in front of Ling Jie curiously, and blinked his eyes: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Did your mother bully you? Tell Xiaomeng, I'll help you get revenge, Dad, don't be afraid, Xiaomeng is here, Mom can't turn the sky, you have to believe me! ”

Xia Meng's look of righteous killing his relatives made Ling Jie really want to jump up and kiss Xiao Meng twice. At the same time, I was also very funny in my heart, and this little dream was real. Actually, so to speak? He was wondering, could this be a five-year-old kid who could say it? Could it be that the children who come back from abroad are very sensible? Thinking about it, Ling Jie could only understand it like this.

Think back then, when we Ling Jie was five years old, he was still playing in the mud in the fields in the village, running around in open pants? Thinking of this, a hint of nostalgia rose on Ling Jie's face. As soon as he thought of it, Ling Jie couldn't help but want to laugh, it was so funny.