Chapter 34 Showbiz Plane 34

Lin Lin said "um", she didn't dare to say more, it was really their nest under the mental hospital, she had seen too many mentally ill people, of course she didn't want to be sent as mentally ill, so she didn't dare to ask more.

Ling Mei went to Xiao Heng's villa, it was already a little late, lifting the hem of her skirt, quietly tiptoeing on the soft carpet, trying not to make a sound.

The lights suddenly turned on, Ling Mei looked up, and saw the railing on the second floor, Xiao Heng was standing there in a black bathrobe, looking at her condescendingly, her hair was not completely dry, a little messy, revealing a lazy beauty.

Ling Mei pursed her lips, feeling like a scumbag who was caught cheating on her way out and returning home late.

Xiao Heng's handsome and elegant silhouette was slightly taut, and his voice was like a tightly knit string, "Where did you go?" ”

Listen, this questioning tone, this posture, is very much like Chagang's wife.

Ling Mei rubbed her nose and rubbed a piece of coffee-colored foundation off her hand.

Xiao Heng looked at the girl below and stretched out her hand to wipe two more handfuls on her face, puffing out her cheeks angrily, as if she was not suitable for such heavy makeup.

Ling Mei raised her eyes, the makeup on her face had been rubbed by herself, like a little flower cat, and she opened her mouth to make it up, "I'm going out for dinner." ”

Xiao Heng knew that she was lying, and she didn't expose it, so she came down from upstairs and went into the kitchen, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Ling Mei really hadn't eaten since she went out in the afternoon, thinking of the food Xiao Heng had cooked, she swallowed her saliva honestly, "No." ”

As if he felt that what he said was a bit contradictory, Ling Mei added here without silver three hundred or two, "It's time for supper." ”

Xiao Hengfei's thin lips were hooked, the cold light fell on his cold and detached eyebrows, and the sleeves of the black bathrobe rolled up a few times.

In the silent night, Fang Lan's humble gentleman seemed to have broken the seal, fading the warmth like jade, and adding a demon to his plain.

Xiao Heng beckoned to Ling Mei, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Come here." ”

Ling Mei didn't know why, walked over, and stood opposite to each other.

Xiao Heng held her hand and wrapped it around her waist.

When seen from a distance, it looks like Ling Mei has embraced Xiao Heng into her arms, but in fact, only the two of them know that her arm is a millimeter away from his waist.

Looking at the stunned little flower cat in front of her, Xiao Heng smiled in her eyes, held her hand, and looked at her with those cold and deep eyes, "Help me." ”

The cold breath on her face made Ling Mei stunned for a moment, and Ling Mei frowned, this smell was very similar to the taste of the cold spring on that side.

Inside the cold spring, you can feel the passage of time, but the item will not rot for a long time, and the life span will be extended indefinitely, as if time has not changed.

However, she remembered that she was the only one who could open the entrance to the cold spring for 10,000 years.

"Ahh

Ling Mei suddenly came back to her senses, blinked her eyes in dismay, helped Xiao Heng tie the strap on her apron, and complained while tying it, "Smash it, he seems to have a brain twitch now." ”

007:“……”

It can't speak, or it's not human inside or out.

Ling Mei didn't care, went back to the bedroom, and poked her palette-like face, only to remove the makeup on her face, revealing a seductive little face.

Xiao Heng put the finished pot wrapped meat on the plate, and only then did he loosen the fingers of the joints.