"......" Yan Ling's body stiffened.

Sitting in his arms sluggishly, it seemed to have turned into a sculpture in an instant, and there was no response at half-sound.

What did he just say?

Didn't he believe Tian Meiying's words, blaming her for beating people, and feeling sorry for her?

"Then you murdered me just now?" Yan Ling turned his head to look at him, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

...... "He's murderous?"

"I thought you didn't believe me." Yan Ling muttered, rubbed into his arms, and reached out to hug him.

The voice was muffled, "Yi Haiyin, the whole world can not believe me, you can't disbelieve me......"

"I believe it." Yi Haiyin opened her lips without thinking, and reached out to hold her tightly in her arms.

After half a sound, he forced a sentence out of his throat: "Ling'er, what we just said doesn't seem to be one thing?" ”

Yan Ling: "......"

It seems so.

"Then you must be too stupid to even speak clearly!" What he said just now was obviously to protect Tian Meiying, so it wasn't that she was too jealous.

"Well, I'm stupid, Ling'er isn't angry." Yi Haiyin's cold eyes were full of pampering, her long fingers slid through her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her small nose.

Just about to kiss her on the lips, Yan Ling's head turned away and avoided it.

"You were talking to other women just now, don't touch me." As soon as Yan Ling turned over, he lay down to the side and stared at his reddened palm.

"Ling'er ......" Yi Haiyin grabbed her little hand, and her voice was low and soft, like a violin, slowly ringing in her ears.

She already knew he didn't mean that, and still mind?

"I haven't liked Tian Meiying, I'm not familiar with her." Yi Haiyin frowned and explained very seriously.

"I know!" Yan Ling's voice was muffled, still unhappy.

"Are you jealous?" Yi Haiyin's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to pounce, Yan Ling rolled around the bed, quickly avoided him, grabbed a pillow, and blocked between them.

"I'm not jealous, I'm angry!" The junior came to the door to provoke, can she not be angry?

knew that Yi Haiyin didn't like Tian Meiying, but as long as she thought of someone thinking about her man, why was she so uncomfortable?

Pregnant women are already prone to cranky thoughts, and the more Yan Ling thinks about it, the more depressed she becomes, and finally holds the pillow, pounces directly on Yi Haiyin's body, rides on his waist, and presses his chest with the pillow.

"Yi Haiyin, I have thought of a way to do it once and for all, do you want to listen to it?"

"......" Yi Haiyin raised his eyebrows.

"Otherwise, I'll scratch your face, so that no woman misses you all day long!" Yan Ling said seriously.

This method was taught to her by Xiao Yueyue.

It is said that Xiao Yueyue once wanted to scratch Hua Chi Shao's face angrily, and she thought it was too cruel when she heard it, but now she thinks that this is a good way!

But even if Yi Haiyin is disfigured, with his worth, I'm afraid there will still be a bunch of women who are willing to stick upside down, what should I do?

Otherwise......

Yan Ling stretched out his hand to support his cheeks, rubbed his chin, and seriously thought of a more ruthless way.

Yi Haiyin's scalp was numb from her staring, and she couldn't help but open her lips, "Ling'er, you have to believe in your charm, no one has robbed you, I am yours." ”

Yi Haiyin's voice was already good, and his deliberately low voice was even more magnetic, like a clear spring flowing through his ears, which was extremely comfortable.

Yan Ling shook his head suddenly.