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"Don't you dare to run... Well? Leng Lingye's deep and narrow eyes narrowed, her big hand pinched her small chin, and smiled evilly.
"Don't dare..."Yi Zhen subconsciously shrank his body.
Tears rolled in her eyes, and she sobbed and sobbed.
Seeing her well-behaved appearance, she didn't dare to make a mistake.
A certain man is very profitable.
Leng Lingye reached out and turned off the phone and threw it aside.
He bowed his head and kissed her delicately on the face of her beauty.
He reached out again and began to unbutton her pajamas~, and took them off to her white shoulders and backs, exposing half of her breasts.
Ijin snuggled into his arms and let him take off his pajamas.
Leng Lingye's thin lips went to her silky shoulder kiss, all the way down~ slipping, his majestic and strong body adjusted his position slightly, and his big hand held her waist,
The waist is one [stiff].
His breathing was a little rapid, and his waist was pierced with hair.
Yi Zhen's little face twisted, and his beautiful little face was accompanied by his love, showing a kind of pure charm,
He became more and more wild, leaving Yi Zhen powerless to resist, and could only hold his strong and powerful arms.
Let him love him in every way.
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Didi ......
Yi Zhen's phone rang non-stop, and she was soft.
I don't want to move at all.
"Who—" The annoying sound was gone.
Leng Lingye hugged her domineeringly with one hand, and the woman who was too lazy to sleep and didn't want to move picked up her phone with one hand, and then followed her call.
"Hello, I'm Wang Jiao, Moyi's classmate. Tonight at 8 o'clock on the top floor of the Wanjiao Hotel,
We would have a class reunion, and in previous years Ijin would be on time. Please tell her, this time is no exception. "On the phone. A sweet female voice was heard.
"Hmm." Leng Lingye answered uninterestedly, and cut off the phone.
"Who called?" Yi Zhen asked comfortably in his warm arms, confused.
She seemed to hear the voice of their class leader, Wang Jiao, when she was studying in school before.
"There is a woman named Wang Jiao, informing you of what class reunion you are going to." Leng Lingye said with her long hair with her big hands.
This woman was really tired last night.
Otherwise, how could he be naked and let him hold him in a regular manner......
"Oh," Ijin replied, and fell asleep again.
Their class reunion is at Wang Jiao's father's hotel every year, and they don't need to ask, they also know the place and time, and it's the same every year.
"I went to the company, and I remember to get up at noon to eat." Leng Lingye looked at her red and swollen lips,
A smile stained the corners of his lips.
He kissed her satin-smooth shoulders with pity, and his tall body rose from the bed.
Walk to the bathroom and freshen up.
Lying on the soft bed, Yi Zhen was completely unaware that the man next to him was no longer there.
I still slept very soundly......
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In the quaint Chinese-style restaurant,
Every corner has been carefully arranged to decorate the restaurant more elegantly, and the gorgeous lamps cast a faint light, making the whole restaurant appear elegant and quiet.
"Yiyi, haven't you come here yet?" In the corner of a men's restroom.
Feng Jian Che was lowering his voice and making a phone call secretly.
"Please, hurry up and rescue me." He really couldn't stand the woman outside.
After a few more words of advice to the other end of the phone,
I hung up the phone.
With a face that went to war. Walk out......
"Brother Feng, are you kidney~ deficient. Why do you keep running to the toilet? A woman of great size waved her hand at Feng Jian Che.
A pair of fish bubble eyes, smiling at him, smiling.
He is so handsome, like a human god who has descended into the world, so tall and dazzling, so fascinating and worshipped.
It's the most handsome man she's ever seen since Kong Rourourou went on a blind date.
"The water is a bit too much." Feng Jian Che smiled awkwardly and sat down opposite her in horror.
The long legs were kept out in case she couldn't resist lunging at him so he could run away.
"I see, eat more rice." Kong Rourou is good to him, and she really doesn't dislike it.
She can give him her most beloved rice.
"No... No, I'm going to make you hungry and thin. I'll be scolded when I go back. Feng Jian Che sat on pins and needles and waved at her.
A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of helplessness.
The old man actually yin against him, and got up early to give him a photo of a stunning beauty.
Said this is tonight's blind date.
Outcome... Uncle, isn't this a trick?
The woman in front of her can be regarded as stunning?
It's almost a gem.
"Brother Feng, do you like Rourou?" After she solved the rice in front of her in three or two clicks,
I also know that I have to learn from those daughters to pick up a tablecloth and wipe their mouths.
"What do you say?" Feng Jian Che's face was about to stiffen with laughter,
He could only curse hysterically in his heart.
If he hadn't been worried that he would cry and make a fuss with the huge goods in front of him, he would have turned over the table and left.
"Brother Feng, I don't mind if you come to the door to propose." After she finished speaking in one breath, she was extremely shy.
The little thick fingers covered his face, and he hung his head and didn't dare to look at him.
You don't mind, I do.
Feng Jian Che had a feeling that life was worse than death, if Yi Zhen didn't show up to save him again.
His body was tense so tight that he couldn't help but run away......
"Brother Feng, are you so happy that you can't speak?" Kong Rourou saw that her face was red and white, and she was about to reach out to touch him.
but was hit by a tissue box.
"My man, you dare to touch it too?" Beside her, a woman with a beautiful face suddenly appeared.
made Kong Rourou dumbfounded; "What do you call your man?"
"Heh..."Yi Zhen sneered and sat down beside Feng Jian Che.
"Isn't that obvious? In the future, please don't pester my family Cheche, if there is anything, just contact me directly. She pursed her lips slightly, and hooked his arm with one hand.
Pure eyes looked straight at her.
"You... You... You guys. Kong Rourou's eyes were red, this was obviously the man she had a crush on.
"Brother Feng, you deceived me about my feelings, I don't love you anymore." When she said this, she threatened to burst into tears.
Feng Jian Che and Mo Yizhen glanced at each other, and the two of them ran away before she could cry.
Leaving Kong Rourou alone in the restaurant.
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"Whew... In the future, let me do less of this lack of ~ virtue. "Izhen ran with him all the way and stopped at a certain square.
"I don't want to, isn't it just the bad trick you made,
It hurts my old man to desperately find a daughter-in-law for me these days. "If you want to talk about grievances, Feng Jian Che can have a belly.
Now there are women coming to the door at every turn, saying that it is the object of the old man's blind date.
In the face of those beautiful daughters who can't ~ touch, can he not be annoyed?
"If you have something you like, you will accept it, you really think of more than forty, are you looking for it?" Izhen shrugged and led him to a fancy clothing store.
"What's wrong with that, it's good to be old." In his windy eyes,
Women are trouble, they can only touch ~ can't be wanted.
"In the future, I must keep my child away from you." Yi Zhen said thoughtfully.
She doesn't want this flower ~ heart ~ big radish to affect her baby.
"Yiyi, why don't you give birth to a girl and be my wife." Feng Jian Che smiled at her with his trademark harmless smile.
"Your niece, do you dare to accept it?" Ijin reached out and pinched his thin waist.
What did this thing say, "This outfit is good, go and change it." ”
After she took a silver suit for Feng Jian Che, she also picked up a set of silver long skirt evening dresses and walked into the fitting room.
"Hey, Yiyi, you're still letting me go, is this really okay?" Of course Feng Jian Che knew what she was doing.
She goes to her annual class reunion with him.
Put an end to those male classmates who have other thoughts about her, but now that she is married, can't Leng Ling go at night?
"What's wrong, didn't you go in previous years?" In the fitting room, Izuma's soft voice came.
"That was before you got married, I called Leng Lingye to come." Feng Jian Che took out the phone from his pocket and tried to pull it out.
Yi Zhen puffed and immediately stopped; Road. "Don't call him, or I'll be in a hurry with you."
Hum... She hadn't forgotten how the bully scared her last night.
"He's messing with you again?" Feng Jian Che didn't mean to go in and change clothes,
Instead, he took his mobile phone and secretly sent a text message to Leng Lingye.
"He looks like a self-serving, stubborn and arrogant all day long, and everyone is upset when they see it." Ishinichi spoke of him.
The flaming ......
When she came to her senses in the afternoon, she was the only one left in the room.
When she looked at her body covered with red~prints, she was fortunate that he ran fast, otherwise she would have wanted to whip him a few times.
Cheap man, not an ordinary cowardice.
Yi Zhen complained as she walked out, and when she saw that he hadn't changed his clothes, her brows furrowed slightly. "Not going to change your clothes yet?"
"Just go, don't you have unwashed hair and it looks dirty." Feng Jian Che stepped forward with a matter of fact.
After looking at it, he continued; "You go wash your hair and let the designer do it for you. I'll go change my clothes. ”
"Will it?" Yi Zhen touched his hair suspiciously.
I just washed it last night, maybe I did a certain kind of exercise with Leng Lingye last night, and I sweated too much.
Ijin was fooled like this......
Blow, blow, wash, paint, light makeup, and casually helped her do a manicure, and went for more than an hour.
When Ijin lifted her skirt to find Feng Jian Che,
No one knew that Sheman had gone.
This guy, dare to run?
Yi Zhen's face turned blue in an instant when she saw someone walking out of the fitting room in the clothes she had personally chosen.
There was another color on her face.
"Where's Feng Jianche?" Yi Zhen asked in a bad tone against a certain evil man in the mirror.
"Ask other men in front of your own man, are you owing to clean up?" Leng Lingye loosened his tie,
Sharp eyes squinted at her coldly.
"You owe it to clean up." Izhen didn't forgive him.
This time it was the old and new hatreds that came together, and the one in the woods hadn't been counted with him, but he played her again last night.
Thinking about it, Yi Zhen couldn't be happy.
There is a tyrant in the family, and she is so miserable.
"Bitter face now? I'll settle this account with you when I get home. He approached her, his index finger stroking the hair that fell from her cheek,
The breath was all over her delicate cheeks.
This woman dared to call other men to accompany her to some class reunion,
It seems that she is not very clear who is her man.