Bedroom on the second floor

"Why don't you agree to his request, this is also to save people, I can understand."

Ye Mengyao stood in front of the window and said softly.

If it is a domineering president route, at this time, you should walk up to the chick domineeringly, and pick up the pointed chin with your index finger.

said in an unquestionable tone: I can't tolerate a second woman in my heart except for you!

If you take the ruffian route: chick, I thought I would be careful to spank my ass if I said something like this~.

Then take the opportunity to slap on the buttocks, and you can also rub the oil with confidence.

At this time, even if the girl rubs the oil, she is probably shy, and she beats her chest with a great little fist, what a good flirting opportunity!

"It's not a question of whether to help or not, it's a matter of principle!

I can help when I can, but if helping someone is based on the sadness of my beloved woman......

It's okay not to help with this kind of help!

My Ling Yu's tenderness will only be given to Ye Mengyao in this life, and will never be given to the second person! ”

What he said was loud, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a righteous face!

Ye Mengyao smiled skillfully, and her beautiful big eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Although she knew that these words were so decisive and sure to avoid misunderstanding, they also showed their hearts.

When picking up girls, you can still look righteous and righteous, this guy is so bad!

Who doesn't like to listen to love words, especially the resolute attitude towards other women, I can't help but feel sweet in my heart!

"If you can help her, if a girl has no love in her heart, it will be sad to be lonely for a lifetime." Ye Mengyao pursed her red lips and said softly.

As long as the help is given within the scope of reasonableness and does not cross the line, it is still acceptable.

If there is a woman who is looking for death and life for Ling Yu all day long, if she wants to be with her out of sympathy, she must accept it?

With Ling Yu's current status alone, those families are afraid that they are in a hurry to send the children of the family over, even if they are lovers, they are willing.

Ling Yu's net worth of one billion yuan is still very rich, and being young and promising is the preferred target of those women who worship money.

Those local tyrants who are forty or fifty years old, bald and have a big belly, who don't have ten or eight lovers in private.

Even those people can change a lover for a night, with Ling Yu's conditions, if they are open......

Wow~!!!

I can't imagine!

The iron pestle really grinds into a needle ......!

For simple help, Ye Mengyao will not object, but there must be a limit.

Both men and women are selfish in their feelings and only want to monopolize each other's feelings.

Like a man who finds several women to be his wife, and several women still respect each other like good sisters, things like good sisters only exist in YY.

Human nature is selfish, haven't you seen those who took a few aunts and wives in the movie to listen to the words of the big house, and they also have their own calculations in private.

The intrigue in private is quite amiable on the surface, and some of them directly tear their faces to make housework peaceful.

As soon as the man who is the bond hangs up, he immediately separates and goes his own way, who still knows whom!

Ling Yu stepped forward and hugged the beautiful woman into his arms, stroked the soft hair with his other hand, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I only have you in my heart."

A promise is paired with a touch of the head, and even the iceberg can be melted!

"Uh-huh." Ye Mengyao snuggled up in her warm arms like a kitten.

What little mustard there was in my heart was melted away.

Qinghuo, who was squatting at the door, hurriedly turned around, his fluffy ass cocked, and he couldn't bear to look at it and covered his eyes with his paws.

Downstairs, guests came in and out one after another, and it began to be lively, but everything downstairs had nothing to do with Boss Ling.

is hugging the beauty and is secretly cool, even if there is a fight downstairs now, he pretends not to hear!

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Ling Yu couldn't get enough of sending Ye Mengyao home and slowly returning to the store.

Before the summer Qi sent a message, they will wait in the store.

"It's actually in the middle of the night, it's really just a diagnosis and treatment ......?"

Ling Yu thought all the way, and when he walked to the corner of the street, he saw Xia Qi's car parked outside the door.

"Boss, you're back!"

Xia Qi, who was sitting in the car and smoking, saw the familiar figure returning from the rearview mirror and immediately spit out the cigarette in his mouth, bending over and smiling with a dog-legged face.

"Well, let's go in and talk about it."

Ling Yu nodded slightly, and his gaze turned to the beautiful girl on the other side.

Xia Siqi's beautiful face was indifferent, just by looking at him, he regarded it as a greeting.

Thinking of the once lively and lovely girl who has now become an iceberg, I can't help but sigh in my heart.

The three of them just sat in the hall on the first floor and did not go up to the second floor.

Xia Qi just stayed for less than three hours before finding a lame reason to slip away, and when he left, he was kind enough to close the small door.

If the situation allows, I guess I will climb the wall and replace the bright energy-saving lamps with small dark red bulbs!

(Where did Sadako go)

In the dead of night, when a lonely man and a widow are lonely, those with an IQ greater than 60 will not come forward to die.

Only lonely men and widows were left in the quiet hall, and it was a little cold for a while.

It's not a pleasure to be alone with a girl who is even colder than a cold female president.

Compared to the last time they met, Xia Siqi's cultivation has improved, but it feels colder, as if the influence of the cultivation is greater as she refines in the exercises.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Ling Yu could only take the initiative to speak:

"Can I give you a pulse first?"

The cold eyes glanced at him, and he didn't refuse or smile like a flower, but just quietly put his white and tender little hands on the table.

Ling Yu put his two fingers on his smooth wrist, and his spiritual power surged towards his wrist.

Cold...... It's cold ......!

This was the first feeling that Ling Yu's spiritual power fed back after entering.

"Can you tell me what kind of exercises you practice?"

Xia Siqi's eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and said lightly: "Forgetfulness is cold." ”

Although the attitude is still cold, the old man who will be excited when he sees Old Man Xia on the side.

Except for a few direct elders in the family who can communicate with Xia Siqi simply, the others don't talk to each other, and they don't even bother to do cold glances.

Being able to answer and communicate with other men is already a special case!

Ling Yu bowed slightly, and had a better understanding of the exercises.

When the spiritual power entered the veins, a chill struck, as if to freeze the foreign spiritual power into ice slag, and the name of the exercise was worthy of the word ice!

According to Ling Yu's speculation, this should be a set of cold-inducing exercises, and the spiritual power of cultivation has the attribute of frost and cold qi, which has a strong amplifying effect on spiritual power attacks.

Gentle spiritual power continues to move through the body.

Xia Siqi's indifferent eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of panic, and a flash of panic flashed.

The spiritual power enters the body, just like the red fruit fruit makes another person probe more connotative than skin kiss, even with Xia Siqi's indifferent mentality now, he can't help but beat faster.

(End of chapter)