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Leng Lingye drove his precious blue Bugatti Veyron and slowly left the bustling city center.

I went to the suburbs.

Gradually, the high-rise buildings and the blue Bugatti Veyron distanced themselves.

Leng Lingye held a beer in his hand, his dark eyes flashed with unknown feelings, and he held the steering wheel with one hand, and the car slowly drove towards the villa.

The car drove very slowly, very slowly. He was almost alone on the road.

Poor lack of vehicles.

When he was about to leave work, he had Moi's really little face in his mind.

A woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

On impulse, he left the company.

He was angry again, why did he go home early?

He seemed to want to deliberately go back late, so that she was hungry and waiting for him at home.

He liked to see her want to pump him, and she couldn't bear it.

Of course, it's not like he hasn't been smoked by this little wild cat!

And it's a continuous two-slap.

Why wasn't he angry then? Because she was the first woman who dared to hit him. He's going to marry her back.

Let her because of that impulsive two slaps,

Give him all his life!!

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A certain master is very naïve and woody????

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It was originally only 20 minutes away,

Leng Lingye spent a full hour.

Before he could reach the door, the red pants fluttering in the wind were already waving at him.

"This woman." Leng Lingye saw this scene, and his forehead was full of black lines.

In such a conspicuous place, I am afraid that others will not know her man, and she has red pants & slats.

Leng Lingye drove the car to the garage and stopped.

The proud body stepped out of the car and walked directly towards the villa.

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"You're back." As soon as Ijin saw his iron-blue face, he knew he had seen her masterpiece.

Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are still there.

Yi Zhen expected that her grandfather would not be angry.

So I had to reach out and pinch his handsome face, and then hooked my arms around his neck,

A small face is smug when smiling; "Uncle Leng, you're coming back late."

Leng Lingye didn't pay attention to her, but just clasped her thin waist with one hand. Hold on tightly to his side.

Took her to the table and let her sit on her lap.

He turned his head and suddenly said to Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, who were busy working on the side. "Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, you go back first>"

"Oh, good." Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang nodded. Answer.

Leng Lingye, who had a very soft expression, watched Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang leave, and when he turned his head, his eyes immediately looked like a bully.

"I'm hungry!" Before he could speak, Izhen immediately pretended to be pitiful.

Pretending to be innocent, he looked at him......

Actually, she was really hungry. I waited for him for a long time, but he didn't come back. I'm embarrassed to take Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang's noodles seriously, so I eat them first.

"You say, how should I punish you? Hmm......" Leng Lingye's index finger picked up her chin, and her deep dark eyes swept around her face like a knife.

The voice is cold and compelling......

"I didn't make a mistake." Ijin twisted his fingers and muttered.

He asked her to wash it!

It's not what she wants.

The two looked at each other like this, one pretending to be innocent, and the other had a sharp look that seemed to penetrate her.

A trace of emotion surrounds them. It presents a warm and beautiful scene.

"Helped me wash my underwear and wronged you?" He suddenly let go of her chin,

The corners of her mouth hooked up a narrow smile, her dark eyes as deep as the night were dazzlingly bright, her fiery breath was spit on her slightly hot face, and her handsome face slowly approached her delicate little face.

He made a gesture to kiss her red lips.