Ye Ling Yirui's eyes sank, took her clothes in her hands, unfolded them, and put them on her shoulders again. With his suit, he held her shoulder and said in a soft voice, "are you cold or hot now? Do you think I can't tell? Although I have changed my identity now, you are still the girl I know.

Good, now is not your capricious time, also don't think, clothes back to me when you get off. I don't charge you rent, or are you worried about my heart? "

Night Ling Yi said so, she is again affectation, as if it is really the meaning of his heart.

Shuimiaomiao smiles and pats Ye Lingyi's chest. He deliberately sets aside his identity and praises him: "brother, you really talk about righteousness."

Man?

Night Ling Yi's eyes shadow floating.

He's not going to do it, man.

However, he could see her rejection and resistance and did not expose her.

The silver Bugatti Veyron stopped in front of them.

Ye Lingyi opens the rear door.

Shuimiaomiao sits on the back seat and immediately takes down his suit.

Night Ling Yi directly on the rear seat, Yan Yan also want to follow up, night Ling Yi pulled up the rear door.

Touch a, shut Yan Yan out of the door.

Yan Yan:.... "

He looks at Ye Ling Yi, this guy, Sima Zhao's heart.

No way to take over his mother-in-law.

He'll stare at him.

Yanyan pulls out the co pilot's position, sits up, turns his head, puffs up his cheeks, looks at Ye Lingyi and shuimiaomiao.

Big eyes and small eyes.

Shuimiaomiao hands the clothes to Ye Lingyi.

Night Ling Yi fingers do not leave a trace of the back of the hand of shuimiaomiao, holding his suit, casually put aside.

Shuimiaomiao shuddered, like an electric shock. He drew back his hand and rubbed the back of his hand against his clothes. Looking out of the window, he unconsciously moved to the door and walked away from the night.

Shit.

The heat is not calming down.

Is this boy eating his wife's tofu in front of his face?

When he died or when he was blind.

Yan Yan pursed his lips, and his Obsidian eyes whirled around. He had an idea. He looked at shuimiaomiao and said, "mother-in-law, I want to sit with you."

Shuimiaomiao just feels that the atmosphere is particularly embarrassing. This sentence is just like her.

Shuimiaomiao quickly said, "OK, you climb over here, I'll follow you."

Shuimiaomiao opens his hand.

Flaming and flexible from the chair and chair between the gap in the past.

Night Ling Yi eyes flashed a sharp, shining his sharp charm pupil.

Yan Yan hasn't climbed down yet.

Night Ling Yi stretched out his hand, hugged Yan Yan and put it on his leg.

Yan Yan is surprised to see to the night Ling Yi, is held by a strange man, let him extremely embarrassed, twist small body.

"Your mother has a fever now. Do you want her to hold you? What if you accidentally touch her stomach and hurt her baby? " Night Ling Yi deep voice.

Yan Yan didn't expect Ye Ling Yi to be so wise and silent that he was put into an army.

His face was red and his eyes were moving.

Ye Lingyi holds the little one and looks at his white skin, red lips, and miniature version of the human being. However, his bones are full of ELF like intelligence, which is very similar to the summer evening when he was a child.

Thinking of the summer evenings that cling to him when he was a child, the summer evenings that constantly appear in the dream, and the small summer evenings, he has to be soft.

If, in high school, he would have asked her directly for his birthday and drunkenness in the evening, would he be holding his own son now?

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