My Lover (8)
The middle-aged man who was called to the Lord was full of disbelief rhetorical questions.
"Yes, he saw me and went back to Northern Province. I don't know why he did that. Demon Moon then pretended to be stupid.
"Demon Moon, be careful. The old man doesn't want anything to happen to you again, you know. That's all, don't bother you. Be careful! When the lord threw out these words, Demon Moon ushered in a beeping sound in his ears. At this time, Demon Moon could guess how complicated this lord's mood was.
"Humph!" Demon Moon threw her phone aside and slipped into the quilt and snickered. For this lord, she had long wanted to kill this man. Thinking back then, this was a scar in Demon Yue's heart. She believed that sooner or later she would kill this lord with her own hands.
When Ling Jie got home, it was already ten past two in the morning. Just pushed the door in, Ling Jie wanted to turn on the light. At this time, suddenly a pair of arms rushed behind him and hugged him. He knew who this was, it was his little wife, Xia Bing.
"Wife, I'm fine." Ling Jie turned on the light, gently hugged Xia Bing's small waist, and said affectionately. Fortunately, just now, Ling Jie took a shower in Luo Bing's villa before coming back. Otherwise, she would have been able to smell herself. That's a special smell, you know! Thinking that Xia Bing hadn't fallen asleep until this time period for his sake, Ling Jie had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Don't go, you just won't listen!" Xia Bing violently pushed Ling Jie away, and sat down on the sofa with his ass upside down. She was really scared just now, for fear that she would never see Ling Jie again. When she received a call from Xiao Wu, the stone hanging in her heart landed safely.
Ling Jie glanced at Xia Bing, who was just sitting on the sofa, sat down next to her, and took her little hand: "Wife, I promise." Even if Luo Bing gives me 10 billion, I won't help him, right? Ling Jie said with assurance. Since Xia Bing was so worried about herself, Ling Jie had nothing to fear, just let her worry about herself as little as possible.
"Hmph, that's what you said!" Xia Bing looked at Ling Jie with joy, and he was relieved. Ling Jie took Xia Bing in his arms, and wanted to do something.
At this time, Xia Bing pinched Ling Jie's waist and said, "Husband, I don't want to do this today." Let me tell you something, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I have to go to the state and city, and it was the Zhou Bureau that asked me to deal with one thing. So, these two days, the little dream will be handed over to you to watch. You, you should be fine, right? Xia Bing winked at Ling Jie with a provocative look at her watery Ling Ling's eyes.
Ling Jie frowned: "No problem!" Don't worry, it's on me. However, you have to promise me, wife. When you come back, you have to repay me, you know! Ling Jie squinted at Xia Bing on the side and shook his eyebrows, with a hint of suggestion. Isn't it just a child, can you stump Ling Jie?
"I hate it!" Xia Bing glared at Ling Jie and walked into the room. Ling Jie smiled and chased after him. Next, the two fought for a while, and then hugged each other and fell asleep. Originally, Ling Jie wanted to have something with her. It's just that Xia Bing will have to go to the city at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and Ling Jie still cancels this idea. To love her, you have to make her happy and let her get a good night's sleep.