Summer is the season of flowers, and in one place you mix and match a variety of floral arrangements with soft small flowers to create a warm and cool living room

Ou Yuehan was lying comfortably on the soft sofa, playing with dolls, watching cartoons, and constantly urging Yi Zhen.

"Mommy, is the fruit salad ready, I really want to eat it." She shouted at the kitchen.

"Come on, don't worry." Ijin's soft voice rang out in the kitchen.

It's like a fresh breeze that makes people feel comfortable.

Ding dong!

At this time, the doorbell rang, Ou Yue was lazy and didn't want to move, and shouted at the kitchen in a sweet voice: "Mommy, someone is ringing the doorbell." ”

"Okay, got it." Yi Zhen can't stand this lazy girl.

Putting the finished fruit salad on the wooden table, she pinched Ou Yuehan's little face before running to open the door.

Creak... As soon as the door opened.

A little boy of about three years old was standing pitifully in front of the gate looking at Ijin.

The clothes on his body were dirty, and his face was still thick with dust, and he looked like a stray puppy, which immediately aroused the maternal love in Yi's heart.

"Kid, why are you here alone? What about your mother? When Yi Zhen saw him standing alone, he thought he was a child living nearby.

"I'm looking for my mommy." Leng Yican's immature voice sounded, and the big innocent eyes on his face were cute.

"Kid, you may have found the wrong house, there is no your mommy here." Yi Zhen squatted down and looked at him at eye level, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously upturned, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his tone was very soft.

"Yes." Leng Yixuan stretched out a small thick hand and handed it to her.

"You want to take me out?" Ijin asked him.

"Uh-huh." Leng Yixuan blinked his fawn-like innocent pupils, that look was really indescribably innocent.

Seeing that Yi Zhen didn't mean to stretch out his hand, he took the initiative to grab her soft plain hand and lead her out.

"Little friend, where are you going to take your aunt?" Yi Zhen may have fallen in love with him, and did not struggle to let go of his tender little white hand, and let him hold him.

"No, it's Mommy." Leng Yixuan corrected her.

"Children, there is still a young lady to see at Auntie's house, I can't go too far with you, do you know? Do you remember your mommy phone? Auntie help you make a phone call to your parents. Yi Zhen couldn't figure out what he was saying.

Seeing him pull her away, she stopped.

"Mommy, it's Mommy, not Auntie." Leng Yixuan suddenly let go of her hand, and her small body fell on her calf.

He finally saw Mommy, Mommy was more beautiful and gentle than in the photo, it was his Mommy......

"Little friend, what are you talking about?" Yi Zhen was a little blind, she wanted the little guy who was holding her leg to let go of his hand, but the little guy didn't look big, he was so strong that he dragged her alive and didn't let go.

"Wife."

At this time, a tall and handsome man appeared in front of her.

He was dressed in a decent black suit, and his gestures were full of luxury and infinite compulsion, and when Yi Zhen saw him for the first time, he was extremely disgusted with him.

"Wife......" Leng Lingye stared at her, and after a while, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and the contours of her face softened.

She seems to be more beautiful than before, her long hair is also permed into big wavy curls, and she is only wearing a tight floral short skirt, which makes her both soft and sexual.

"Is this your child, sir?" Yi Zhen ignored his shouts and pointed at Leng Yixuan, who was holding her feet.

"Tuanzi, let go of your mommy, Daddy hasn't eaten your mommy beans yet~ rot, you dare to take the lead." Leng Lingye was still cheeky, he strode forward and hugged Yi Zhen in his arms, as if he had used all his life's strength, and said in a very affectionate tone: "Wife, don't disown me, it's all my fault, for the sake of our children being so old, can you go home with me?" ”

The bosom was filled with her smell again, which made Leng Lingye very satisfied, and Leng Yixuan was not tall and had little strength, so he had to look at Daddy Mommy dryly on the side.

"You let go of me, I really don't know you." Yi Zhen was held in the arms of a strange man, very, very disgusted.

Her small hand pushed Leng Lingye's thick chest.

"Don't make a fuss, come home with me." Leng Lingye was purely when she was throwing a tantrum.

lowered his voice and coaxed her patiently.

"You let me go first." The breath in his arms made her breathless, and her heart hurt heartbreakingly.

As soon as Leng Lingye let go of his strength, Yi Zhen immediately pushed him away, and the relationship was clear: "I'm really not your wife, and I've never given birth to a child, this gentleman, please don't recognize your wife,"

"Mommy, you don't want me?" Yi Zhen's sentence never gave birth to a child, which made Leng Yican, who was standing on the side, suddenly burst into tears.

The clothes on his body were dirty and unsightly, and now he has such a pitiful expression on his face, it really looks like he has been abandoned by his parents.

"Stupid woman, you see you made your son cry." Leng Lingye pulled her into his arms again, and the arm across her waist tightened more and more, as if to rub her into his own ......

Although he said this verbally, he didn't even give a look to pretend to be pitiful Leng Yican, and all his attention was on Mo Yizhen.

After three years of separation, he really misses her so much.

"This gentleman, isn't it a bit too much for your son to cry and not comfort me, and still hold me like this." Yi Zhen's eyes flickered, and there was a little helplessness on his lips.

"He's your son too." Leng Lingye saw that she didn't even recognize her son, and her voice suddenly lowered down, with a hidden anger.

Yi Zhen looked into his dark eyes, her eyes were still clear and pure, and there was no trace of impurity in them: "I really don't know you." Sir, will you let me go? ”

Her tone was cold, without a trace of anger, Leng Lingye didn't believe that she had forgotten him like this, and tightened her body even more; "I'm your husband."

"I'm not married." Her cold female voice fell into Leng Lingye's ears with a trace of impatience.

"Can't you give me a chance to explain?" Leng Lingye's voice was cold and low, and he felt as if his chest was entangled by something.

He thought that when she saw him, she would cry bitterly, run away, scold him angrily, beat him......

Instead of talking to him calmly and calmly like now, he didn't know him.

His breath slashed across her cheek like a knife, and there was a slight pain. Let her tilt her head and try to distance herself from him; "This gentleman, if you hold me any longer, I'm going to call the police."

Yi Zhenxiu frowned and said; "Will you please let go?"

"Why pretend you don't know me?" His hands intensified uncontrollably, and his gloomy eyes stared at her without relaxation.

"I'm not pretending, I really don't know you." Her bright, clear eyes lacked rage.

This man is a neurotic from which hospital he ran from, and he said that he didn't know him, and he still dragged her to death......

Izhen struggled, trying to pull his hand away from his waist, but he grabbed her as if he were grabbing a life-saving grass.

"Whether you know me or not, you are my wife and the mother of my children." Leng Lingye let her struggle, but he didn't let go of her.

She has been on the run for three years, and this time she won't let her be willful if she says anything.

"You shameless, how could I marry someone like you." Yi Zhen annoys him, but he hates him inexplicably.

She glared at him fiercely, stomped on her feet, and when he was in pain, she pushed him away with one hand, and turned around and ran away with her blushing cheeks.

But she didn't take a few steps under her feet, and suddenly felt a pain in her neck, and the whole person fell to the ground on her back.

Leng Lingye behind him quickly caught her soft body.

A pair of dark eyes with a touch of sadness in her affectionate eyes looked at her unconscious.

"Daddy." Leng Yican called out to him.

The feeling of being disgusted by Mommy is not good.

"Let's take Mommy home." Leng Lingye didn't care about 321, he directly picked up Yi Zhen who was unconscious and drove away.

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"Wife, wife." Ijin, who had fallen asleep, faintly heard someone calling her in her ear.

In the center of the bedroom, on the big bed with cold colors, the woman who had slept peacefully for a day trembled~ slowly opened her eyes with her curly eyelashes, and her clear eyes were a little dazed.

Until a familiar male voice sounded faintly beside him. She frowned, only to find herself in a room that was unfamiliar at first sight, and sat up sharply to look at the source of the sound, facing a handsome face that seemed to be smiling, and it was he who knocked her unconscious.

"What are you doing knocking me unconscious and bringing here?" Moy's tone was cold.

"Wife, this is your home, of course I'm going to take you home." Leng Lingye's eyes were dark, staring at her smooth forehead, and her tone was stern and serious.

"Enough, I'm not your wife." Yi Zhen was silent for a long time before the cold and unfamiliar voice came.

She glanced out the window without closing the curtains, it was already dark, and Ou Yuehan would definitely run out to find her if she didn't come back.

Thinking of this, her eyelashes flickered, and she suddenly spoke again; "I really don't remember what happened between me and you, can you give me a buffer time?

Let me go back first, and let me think about it. ”

"Stupid woman, let you go, so you can run away again?" Leng Lingye won't fall for her.

The big hand held the light like a chick in his arms, and his thumb touched her lips, gently depicting the fresh desire ~ dripping like petals of the lips.

"You shameless one, don't touch me......" Yi Zhenjian saw that what he wanted was seen through by him, she screamed as if she was angry, her face was undisguised with disgust, her little hand was raised directly, and the big hand on her lips was waved aside.

"Why can't I touch you, you're my wife." Leng Lingye's expression changed, and he approached with a hideous ~ hideous face, and he kept reminding her identity.

The big hand suddenly fixed the back of her head, lowered her head and grabbed the two soft and moist lips accurately~ sucking hard*, gnawing and devouring repeatedly, as if declaring his ownership......

[Because the Double 11 shopping festival is coming, the concubine is engaged in e-commerce, and she is busy until 8 every night. 9 o'clock to start the code word, in order to insist on 6,000 words a day, the concubine is willing to code until the early hours of the morning, and she can't send a word less to the girls.

In the past few days, some girls have given red envelopes to the concubine, which made the concubine very moved, and she felt that she should have persevered so hard.

For the girls who give the concubine a red envelope reward, the concubine is now too busy because of work, and there are not a lot of manuscripts in her hand, so I can't add more for you now, but as long as the double eleven is over, the concubine will stay up all night and post more for you!

And on the 23rd of this month, it is the birthday of the concubine, and when the concubine was on the shelves, I promised you that one of the lucky girls who gave the monthly ticket to the concubine would be drawn and given her a mysterious gift.

Now it's not far from the 23rd, oh, the girl with a monthly pass in her hand should step up to vote for the concubine, this is the opportunity, don't miss it.

Ahem...... It's a little verbose, forgive the concubine for saying so much nonsense~~]