Chapter 22: Seduction

Then I saw Xing Kun take out his mobile phone from his pocket, dial an unsigned number, his thin lips opened lightly, and he was emotionless like a cold machine, "Give you ten seconds to send me your address." ”

At the same time, on the other side, Ling Xiaorou had just fanned the flames for Li Xueyan, and was in a good mood to do beauty maintenance in the villa, when she received Xing Kun's call, she was hung up before she could say half a word.

This was the first time Xing Kun took the initiative to call Ling Xiaorou, Ling Xiaorou covered her mouth excitedly, looking at the number on her mobile phone that she was already familiar with, and almost thought that she was hallucinating.

She hurriedly sent him a position according to Xing Kun's request, this is the villa in Pingcheng under the name of the Xing family, which she asked for from the head office in the name of her young lady. Although it is not as luxurious as the rich area where Xing Kun lives now, it is not bad, and she is also equipped with a large number of maids, and even the beautician has two exclusive ones, which can be described as extremely luxurious.

"Could it be that my mother called Xing Kun's brother so that he wanted to see me? Are you going to change your mind? Ling Xiaorou covered her mobile phone to her chest, and her excited little face flushed.

The beautician on the side cautiously reminded her, "Young lady, do you still need to continue your beauty?" ”

"What is beautiful, your young master will be over in a while, so I don't have time to waste time here! Hurry up, and leave only two servants to serve you, and let the rest go. She waved her hand casually, motioning for them to pack up all the beauty equipment and tools in the room and leave.

When one of the beauticians was about to step out of the door, she was suddenly stopped by Ling Xiaorou to put on makeup for her, she had just made a perfect appearance, and there was no makeup on her face, she would never allow Xing Kun to see her appearance.

The beautician hurriedly took out a small suitcase, which seemed to be full of expensive cosmetics, but in just ten minutes, a delicate nude makeup was ready.

The beautician respectfully stepped aside and asked solemnly, "Young lady, after the makeup, are you still satisfied?" ”

Ling Xiaorou slowly opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw that she in the mirror didn't look powdered, but her complexion was much better, and the color of her lips was also very suitable, it looked like she was just looking good, not wearing lipstick.

She nodded haughtily, not showing a satisfied look, "Well, you can step aside." ”

Ling Xiaorou chose a set of dresses in the cloakroom next to the room that looked more homely, but she was careful, and after wearing it, she looked even more charming and pitiful, and even she couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster when she looked at the delicate figure in the mirror.

She stroked her face narcissistically and muttered to herself, "Brother Xing Kun, no matter what you say this time, you have to stay, right?" We've been married for two years, not to mention that my stomach doesn't move, even in bed, we've never had anything. This time, I'm going to take you down. ”

She was fantasizing about how she and Xing Kun were entangled in bed, when she heard the doorbell ringing at the door downstairs, and then the servants shouted "Hello young master" in unison.

Knowing that Xing Kun had arrived, she didn't run down in a hurry, but pretended to be reserved and stayed upstairs for a while, before walking down slowly, and when she saw Xing Kun sitting on the sofa downstairs, she also pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, Brother Xing Kun, when did you arrive?" As he spoke, he turned his head to the servant on the side and scolded, "What are you servants doing, why don't you know how to come up and tell me?" ”

Xing Kun never said a word, and didn't even look at her, Ling Xiaorou didn't know much about her husband, who had been married for two years, and the two of them had only gotten along with each other a handful of times, so she didn't know much about his character, just when he had always been such an indifferent character, she didn't see that he was already hovering on the verge of madness.

Ling Xiaorou walked with enchanting steps, moved to Xing Kun's side step by step, sat beside him, and the whole person seemed to have no bones, and slammed on Xing Kun's body, "Brother Xing Kun, why don't you speak?" Angry? Don't worry, I'm going to fire them all today, and I'll never let them be our family's servants anymore. ”

As he spoke, he gently patted his chest with his other hand, this action seemed to be appeasing Xing Kun, but in fact it was obviously tossing and stroking his chest, as if he was provoking.

Xing Kun grabbed Ling Xiaorou's hand and didn't let her move anymore, his gaze, which had never wanted to look at her, finally slowly moved over, but it was like a cold ice pick stuck on her, "What do you think, what did I come to you for?" ”

He never liked to know his intentions, and in his opinion, everyone must and must know his intentions, and follow them, which is the majesty and self-confidence of a king.

Ling Xiaorou didn't seem to notice that his gradually tightening fingers were tightly wrapping his wrists, and there was still a charming smile on his face, "What else can a husband do when he comes to his wife?" For the bed, of course. ”

"Huh." Xing Kun sneered as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, "If people don't have self-knowledge, it is difficult for them to survive in this world. Why do you think I'm going to let you climb into my bed? ”

This sentence seemed to slap her hard, as if her careful dressing was just a joke in his eyes, and the whole person was stunned in place for a few seconds and did not come back to his senses.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't understand what she had done wrong to let him do this to herself, although her maiden family was not one of the best families, but she was pampered and raised to grow up, where had she been so wronged,

"I ...... I don't understand...... Brother Xing Kun, what do you mean by this? There are so many women out there playing with you, don't you want them too? Why can't I! I'm the wife you're marrying! ”

After speaking, as if she was afraid that her questioning appearance would annoy him, Ling Xiaorou covered up the resentment in her heart, and made a low-eyebrow and pleasing appearance again,

"I know, you have a prejudice against me because of what happened back then, I am willing to wait, and wait until you find out that I am the one who really loves you all the time and is really good to you."

She bit her lower lip nervously, her little face hanging down to reveal only her perfectly curved chin.

If other men saw her like this, they might have softened and felt guilty a long time ago, and took her into their arms and apologized to her, she has used this method countless times, and she has never made a mistake, but it doesn't work on Xing Kun.

He shook off Ling Xiaorou's wrist and turned around, "Don't make this disgusting look again, Ming Media is marrying?" At that time, I was going to marry the wife of Ming Media, but there was someone else. Self-deception, don't get too deep into the drama. ”