What are you capable of? (with small theatre)
On the way back to the Summer Palace, Ling Yuxing was answering the phone with Bluetooth almost all the way, Qiancheng originally thought that he was busy with business, and listening to him thank the person on the other end of the phone and make an appointment, it didn't seem like he was busy with business.
It wasn't until he hung up the phone that she asked what was going on.
Turning the steering wheel, Ling Yuxing turned the car into the driveway near the villa, turned his head to look at her, and chuckled, "Those guys know that I brought you back, and asked us to get together tomorrow, what do you think?" β
It was the first time he brought a woman back to Beijing like this, and some people didn't know that it was difficult to do it, and now that he was back, it was also appropriate to meet a few young people, and besides, he also wanted to introduce her to the people around him.
"Yes, we'll meet sooner or later anyway." It was his circle of friends, and he was willing to bring her into his world, and she had no reason to refuse.
"Okay, then I'll let Mo Yan arrange it later."
When she got out of the car, Chisei suddenly thought of something, nervously waiting for the man who got out of the car to open the door for herself, and the moment the passenger door opened, she suddenly hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was not ready to get out of the car, Ling Yuxing looked at her puzzled, the dim light in the garage turned on, he raised his hand and stretched out, and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" β
"I'm just thinking that if that group of friends around you knew that you brought a woman from a second marriage back......"
Before she finished her words, the man outside the car had already leaned over and hugged her from the passenger seat, and Qiancheng subconsciously hugged his neck, and the whole person hung on him.
Because she had a lot of clothes in winter, she knew that it was inconvenient for him to hold her like this, so she rubbed and jumped out of his arms, bowing her head and not looking at him.
The people of the Ling family can ignore her past because of him, but it doesn't mean that those friends of his have such opinions.
Her past identity will still be a topic of embarrassment for him after all.
"Fool, it doesn't matter what the group of people around me think, it's not something I should care about. It's like my mother said, the person who will live with me in the future is you, not them. In the future, you will be Mrs. Ling, and no one will dare to look down on you with such an identity alone. Sighing slightly, Ling Yuxing raised his hand and took her into his arms and led her to the house.
"But won't this damage your prestige?"
"Baby, prestige can't be eaten. Moreover, this circle is not just a prestige that can be established, but more depends on strength and ability! "The sensor light in the entrance is on, the house is usually cleaned, and everything is as clean and tidy as the last time they left.
"Really?" His comfort was casual and casual, but instead made her relax, changed into a pair of plush slippers and followed, and asked curiously: "Then what strength and ability do you have to stand at the top of this circle?" β
If it is said that the appearance of the family background, then he can really be called the best candidate of the first class.
If it is money and wealth, there are many people who are side by side with him, but there are not many who can achieve this at his age.
The man walking in front paused, turned around and smiled half-squinted, and raised a subtle and clear * in his dark eyes: "Baby, are you questioning my abilities?!" β
"No, I'm just asking you what else you will do, lest you go bankrupt in the future and have no ability to support yourself, then you can only let this palace support you!" Stepping into the living room, she looked at the man who was drinking water very worriedly, "Yu Shao, you are such a high-end * thing, I'm afraid I can't afford it!" β
Let him, the dignified young master of the Ling family, be a little white face, she really didn't dare to imagine what kind of situation there would be.
Someone's hand holding the water glass paused slightly, then put down the water glass and beckoned to her, "Come here, I'll tell you what else I'm going to do." β
The little lion who was not afraid of death really walked over, and as soon as she approached, he suddenly stretched out his hand to her and sat down at the table beside her.
With his feet empty, Qiancheng looked at the man who had squeezed into the leg stream vigilantly, and glared angrily: "What do you want to do!" β
"Why don't you do it, tell you with practical actions, what else will I do!" When the words fell, someone had already grabbed her neck, pressed down her head and bit it.
The strong masculine atmosphere was mixed with a faint aroma of wine, and the old man was happy at dinner, and specially asked people to open a bottle of Moutai, because he still had to drive, Ling Yuxing didn't dare to drink more, and a glass of wine toasted all the elders.
The rules on the wine table, he did it more beautifully than anyone else.
The slightly cool lips hissed between her lips and teeth, the movements were slow and gentle, and the heavy woolen coat on her body had been stripped off by him for some time, without the restraint of the coat, she had her free hand to push the man who was attacking the army, tilting her head to dodge.
Letting go of his hand, he lowered his eyes to look at the little lion in his arms, smiled faintly, his eyes were dark and drowning: "Do you want to continue?" Master, I will have a lot! β
Qiancheng snorted angrily, "Go on, you'll have to change the table tomorrow!" β
The fire burning in these eyes had betrayed his emotions at the moment, and even through the heavy coat, she could still clearly feel the strong desire conveyed from him.
"If we don't change the table, then we will change positions." As the words fell, he leaned over and picked her up, and walked quickly upstairs.
The master bedroom is on the second floor, the house has just turned on the floor heating, the whole house is still cold, he took off his coat, Qiancheng suddenly felt the cold wind swishing, and he didn't care what he wanted to do, shivering and shrunk into his coat.
As if aware of this, Ling Yuxing quickened his pace and went upstairs, holding her hips with one hand and wrapping her coat with the other.
The huge bedroom was instantly bright, and as soon as the back was stained with a soft big *, Qiancheng couldn't help but pull the quilt to wrap himself, and blinked at the man who went back to confirm whether the heating was turned on, this kind of weather is really not suitable for doing this kind of thing.
took off his coat and sat on the side, he looked at the little lion wrapped tightly in the quilt, and inexplicably cried and laughed: "What, I'm afraid that I will eat you?" β
"No ......" she shook her head and firmly denied: "I'm just cold......"
"Uh-huh, it's okay, it'll be hot later......" He leaned over, pulled the quilt she grabbed with one hand, and adjusted the room light with the remote control in the other, with gentle and swift movements, like a hunter who has been dormant in the dark for a long time, seizing the best time to shoot at the prey.
Although Kingsize's big* is big, she has no power to parry against the man who moves quickly.
The dimly lit and flirtatious man with extremely high flirting tactics is full of tricks and gentle movements, from seduction to conquering the city, he didn't give her a chance to fight back.
When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she vaguely heard an unconvinced man asking in her ear: "Baby, do you still doubt my ability......
She really, really can't and absolutely doesn't doubt his ability in this area!
But this has long deviated from her original question, even if she is unwilling to give up, she finally has no strength to ask.
The night is deep, the master bedroom is full of heating, but the man who is refreshed after taking a bath is not sleepy at all, leaning on the side to look at the little lion who is tired and sleeping in his arms, the dark eyes have long been without the domineering of the previous plunder, and there is a faint tenderness in the deep ink.
When he came back to Beijing, he was actually very aware of her worries, it took him so long to make her no longer escape from her feelings, and the inferiority of her second marriage, he was afraid that he still needed a little time for her to take the problem lightly.
In fact, he didn't care if she was married for the second time, she was his woman from beginning to end, even if that heart once lived in Ye Chongxi, but it belongs to him now and in the future, and it is impossible for the past tense to subvert him and her future.
He is just worried now that the matter of marriage will not be as simple as he thinks, one Ye Chongxi plus one Jiang Yiyuan, and another Yan Zirao, three resistances, no matter what means any one uses to force her to comply, it is impossible for him to force her to wear a wedding dress and marry him.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing for him and her, and he doesn't want her to marry him with reluctance and regret.
In this competition of three people, it seems that in addition to waiting for the opportunity to shoot, he also has to take the initiative, in a passive situation, anything will make him subject to others, and he can't passively fight back.
Sighing lightly, he raised his hand to fold the quilt for the person in his arms, took the mobile phone on the *head table and made up a message to send it, turned off the *headlamp and lay down quietly
γSmall Theaterγ
One day, when Ling Yuxing was in a meeting, he received a call from the kindergarten teacher, saying that his little devil had caused trouble at school and asked him to go there in person.
Hanging up the phone, he didn't care about the meeting, and hurriedly rushed to school after throwing it directly to Lin Che.
Looking at the little guy who was punished standing in the office and the *girl who was sitting on a chair eating cookies and watching a good show, Ling Yuxing politely looked at the beautiful head teacher, "Teacher Xu, what is this kid stabbing again?" β
The beautiful homeroom teacher has always had little resistance to the most handsome parent in the class, and recruited from the truth: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that your little devil kissed the female classmate in the next class who was studying ballet, and the little girl cried and complained to the teacher, so that now the whole school knows what this kid has done!" β
"Really?" Ling Yuxing wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at the little devil with a straight face on the side, his forehead jumped suddenly, "I know what I said, I will educate him well when I go back, and I will apologize to her when the little girl turns around." β
"It's okay, we'll just inform you, you just have a good talk with the little devil, so that he can learn to respect others."
"It's good, I know it!" Regarding the behavior of his baby son, Ling Yuxing had a headache and was speechless, hugged Niuniu who was watching the show on the side and said goodbye to the head teacher.
(To be continued)
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