"Your own father may want to pick you up and take you to his house, will you go?"

She looked at the mirror and looked into the depths of Ling Qingchen's eyes.

She is a child after all and does not hide her emotions.

The loneliness in her eyes did not escape her eyes.

Ling Yao pinched her calm voice and said, "If you don't want to go, just refuse, no one will force you." ”

Turned off the engine and got out of the car, with a little heroic spirit in his fluent movements.

Ling Qingchen's face was indifferent, and he followed Ling Yao closely and got down from the back seat.

The three of them stood opposite each other.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of the three of them very long.

Two adult shadows overlapped.

The owner of the shadow looked at each other, and the two looked almost identical.

An eerie atmosphere swirls around.

The first to break the atmosphere was Tong Yao.

He held up his mobile phone and glanced at Ling Yao opposite.

Bite one's tongue.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Zhichen's deep eyes locked on the woman's face, and the words did say to Tong Yao beside him.

Tong Yao stepped forward, "Miss Mu is calling." ”

Hearing this, the woman's eyes were still unwavering, and she took Chenchen's hand past him.

The two shoulders intersected, and Ning Zhichen grabbed the woman's wrist with his backhand.

Holding the phone in one hand, "Something?" ”

His voice, just like his face at the moment, was cold to anyone's heart.

I don't know what was said on the phone, Ning Zhichen's face changed suddenly, and he hung up the phone after saying 'I know'.

Hurriedly left a message to Ling Yao, and it seemed like a waste of time to even wait for her to reply.

"I'll pick you up in the evening and take you to my place, and tomorrow we'll go to the playground."

Playground!

Ling Qingchen's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then dimmed again.

was still captured by Ling Yao.

Her eyes sank, and before she could think of the words to refuse, the man turned around, leaving her resolute back.

The breeze was blowing, and it was clear that it was not yet winter, but she felt as cold as winter frost.

Stiffened for a moment, took Ling Qingchen's hand and suddenly returned to the deserted home.

"I asked my aunt to make your favorite sweet and sour carp, as well as pork lotus vegetable dumplings."

Her daughter is just that ordinary.

Most of the pampered little public acts of other people's families like the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Every day, the family prepares nutritious meals that have been specially prepared by the dietitian.

And Chenchen likes ordinary to ordinary home-cooked food.

She was pleased.

"Thank you, Mom, I'll go wash up first, change my clothes and come down to eat."

Ling Yao nodded thoughtfully, her gaze following the girl's deep and shallow footsteps.

She's really changed.

It became too much.

If it had been a month ago, she would have taken off her coat and dropped it on the couch.

Sticking to my aunt's side without washing her hands, I put it in my mouth while she wasn't being picked up.

For this reason, Ling Yao talked about her almost every day with her bad habits.

She always giggles and laughs.

Suddenly becoming so well-behaved, she was a little uncomfortable.

She touched the tip of her nose and walked into her room.

"In the morning, put the change of clothes in the bathroom in the dirty basket at school, and then come down to eat first."

She tilted her ears to hear what she was doing hiding in her room.

I can't hear anything but silence.

Only then did she remember that when she was decorating the house, she was worried that her work would affect her rest, so the door in front of her was soundproofed.

As the night wore on, the lights went out in every house.

Only the lamps on the side of the road illuminate the silent road.

The night was quiet, and the sound of crickets outside the quiet window was particularly obvious.

Ling Yao was wearing silk pajamas, standing at the window, looking up at the starry sky.

The back is depressed.

His face was cold against the bright moonlight.

There is no temperature at all, like a cold spring under the moonlight.

Bland!

She raised her hand and put the glass of red wine into her mouth.

Let the dry and cold liquid pass through the throat and cool to the heart.

The thought was empty for a long time, and when she realized that she wanted to grasp that thought, she was very powerless, and watched it disappear.

She closed the milky screen and turned to get ready to bed.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the engine going out downstairs.

For some reason, her heartbeat inexplicably missed a few beats.

It doesn't seem to dare to beat too hard.

She held her breath, the words the man had left before he left, and his resolute back.

Ling Yao hooked her lips, and there was not the slightest warmth in her eyes.

Still do what you have to do.

Pulling on his slippers, he walked to the bed, lifted the thin quilt and lay down.

As soon as I lay down, the phone screen lit up.

glanced at the caller ID indifferently, and pressed the small button next to it, and the phone entered vibration mode.

Downstairs, Ning Zhichen sat on a swing in the courtyard.

His deep eyes were in line with the sky behind him.

Staring at the number dialed out from the phone, this is already the fifth call.

The corners of his lips curled up, and a smile that seemed to be absent went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

I looked around the yard and looked at the whole house.

Finally stand at the gate.

glanced at a certain lock under the company, and the curvature of his lips increased.

The smile is deeper and thicker.

He took out his phone, and before dialing it, he swore that it was the last call.

If she doesn't answer, you can't blame him.

As the cold voice sounded, the man decisively threw the phone into his pocket.

He lowered his head and thought about it for a while.

When I looked up, a ghostly light flashed in my eyes.

He turned around and walked half around the courtyard.

Stand still downstairs at Ling Yao.

When I raised my eyes, I felt that I was behaving like a young man in his early twenties.

Although there are still three or four years to go, I have finally passed the age to do this kind of thing.

A helpless wry smile.

For the first time, I climbed over the wall of a woman's house and pried the windows of others.

If he is caught by someone with a heart and put it on the Internet, it is estimated that he will become popular.

Ning Zhichen shook his head.

Only Ling Yao would let him be like this.

Slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, ran two steps, and quickly grabbed the outside drain.

I jumped to the second floor in three or two clicks.

In the silence of the night, the slightest wind and grass will make people discover.

Not to mention the sound of someone walking on the walls of her house.

She could hear even the smallest sounds.

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, but there was no sound.

She got up suspiciously, walked to Chenchen's bedroom, and specially checked whether the window was closed.

Tapping back to the room with slippers.

He closed the door with his backhand, and suddenly his eyes were covered by a black shadow.

The cold and unique breath rushes under the nose.

With a sniff, she knew who it was.

There are very few men in Ningshi who can afford to use perfume with this smell.

He was the only one.

Ling Yao's erratic heart calmed down instantly, and her outstretched hands fell to the sides of her legs.

Her clear voice was like a feather, but it was really sarcastic.

"Huh! I didn't expect that Mr. Ning, who was not the leader of the dragon of the Baidi Group, could do such a thing.

Flipping into a single mother's house in the middle of the night, tsk! ”

She shook her head in his hand as she spoke.

His hand slowly descended, his other shackling her body.

She couldn't resist if she wanted to.

I could only grit my teeth and stare at my eyes with hatred.

The body was tense, for fear that he would do something out of the ordinary.

His hand finally rested on her lower abdomen.

"It's hard when you're pregnant."

Ling Yao was stunned, never thought that he would say such a thing.

For a while, the brain was a little stuck.

"Vaginal or caesarean section?"

From the time he knew that Chenchen was his biological daughter, he asked someone to investigate.

Chenchen was born naturally when he was a child, and he was a rat.

The eight characters of the birthday have the appearance of great wealth and nobility.

Smooth delivery, how painful it must be.

He wasn't there for her yet.

As long as I think of her big belly, even if it hurts, I stubbornly don't leave a single tear.

Supporting his waist and dragging his stomach, the man standing next to him was Hao Chenrui.

As long as he thought of this, he was going crazy with jealousy.

Following this emotion, my heart is guilty and distressed about her.

In the past days he could not participate......

"Yaoyao, let me stay with you and the child, okay? Let me atone for my sins, okay? ”

Just then, Ling Yao smelled the light smell of wine in his mouth.

It's not strong, it's even very fragrant.

She frowned, remembering that he had left because of Mu Nuan before.

preconceived thought that he was drinking wine with Mu Nuan.

The eyebrows and eyes were plated with disgust.

She wrenched herself from his arms in disgust.

On weekdays, she may not be able to break free from his embrace.

The drunken man's strength is even more endless, no matter what, she has not broken a penny.

"Drinking with your fiancée, but running to your ex's drunken madness? Ning Zhichen, are you so tasteless? Do you want me to underestimate you? ”

Her muffled voice froze the man behind her for a few seconds.

The brain autonomously blocked her words.

Wrapping the woman's petite body in her arms, hunching her back, resting her chin on her shoulder, and breathing in between her seductive body fragrances.

The fragrance poured into his nostrils and converged into a spark that burned the grasslands of his entire world with lightning speed.

Ling Yao in front of him clearly felt a change somewhere in his body.

The stiff thing was against her.

The posture and angle of the two at the moment ......

In every way, it is extremely ambiguous and dangerous.

Ling Yao was a little square and flustered.

"Ning Zhichen, you let me go first."

The soft fragrance and warm jade are in the arms, and they have been absent for a long time, where is it said that they can be put away.

Ling Yao was angry, she was familiar with her current situation, and it was not the time to go head-to-head with him.

Wen whispered to the man behind him, "You wait for me here, I'll go get you some sobering soup to drink, okay?" ”

Ask him in a consultative tone.

The man didn't buy her account, and the hands that held her never let go.

I don't know if his arm is sore.

Ling Yao was discouraged, her body was full of strength, and she gathered on her heels.

He lifted his foot suddenly, but suddenly let go of his hand and spun her body in half a circle in his arms.

In a strange position, she was forcibly straightened by him.

The feet are crossed too much, and they will not be withdrawn without help.

Ling Yao haha, this luck, I don't know if I will win the lottery tonight.

She gasped in pain and could only turn to the man in front of her for help.

"My legs!" She struggled to squeeze a few words out between her teeth.

Seeing this, Ning Zhichen followed her words and looked down.

Something I don't know, "What's wrong with your legs?" ”

The moonlight outside the window shines through the window, casting dappled light and shadow on the ground.

At the same time, the pane is reflected on the ground.

The shadow of the support column in the middle of the window coffin on the ground happened to fall where Ling Yao's legs were crossed.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all, and it will only give people the illusion that she is wearing the wrong shoes.

Ling Yao really wanted to slap him on the head.

What IQ and EQ are supreme, they are all pure lies.

T, is this what stealing chickens and rice?

"Squat down and watch."

Get down?

Ning Zhichen's confused eyes looked blankly at the bottom of her eyes.

"If I crouched, would you agree to my proposal?"

Ling Yao is embarrassed, what is the relationship between the two?

"Ning Zhichen, did you fucking feed the dog?"