Linghui sees Tangxi is gone, and his eyebrows are wrinkled. I don't know what this means to the master and the servant?

Put her luggage in the car and won't let her in?

Just as Ling Hui was about to knock on the window to let Fang Ye open the door and take back her luggage, a roar of motorcycles rang out.

In a short time, a heavy locomotive came to Linghui.

Wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses, Tangxi, riding a motorcycle, picked up her eyebrows and looked at her, "princess, get in the car."

Ling Hui looked at the extremely narrow seat, which could not hold two people at all. Some of them were speechless. "Clearly there is a seat, why do you want to sit here?"

Fang ye on the car almost choked by his saliva when he heard Linghui's words.

How many women want to ride their young master's locomotive, but he never lets them Princess Ling Hui is not interested at all?

Fang Ye looks at the corner of his young master's mouth with a stiff smile. He sympathizes with him silently in his heart.

……

Tangxi's locomotives are very cool. They have been refitted at a high price and are limited worldwide. They are popular with many girls.

Tangxi doesn't talk to Linghui. Seeing that she won't come up, he jumped off the locomotive and carried her directly. Then, he got on the locomotive and didn't give Linghui a chance to get off. With a bang, the locomotive galloped away.

Linghui can not help but recall that when the two first had a relationship, he used a heavy locomotive to drive her.

This time, he took her to live together, but also with a motorcycle, his intention is obvious.

When the locomotive drove out of the underground garage, Linghui meimou glared at Tangxi's back head angrily. She moved towards the back of the locomotive, trying not to get too close to each other, and her hands did not hold his waist.

Tangxi naturally felt the resistance of Linghui, and he didn't mind. He chuckled. The locomotive speeded up steeply and sped wildly on the flat road.

Ling Hui used to play racing before, but it's the first time she's seen a motorcycle racing like Tangxi.

Exceed the speed limit, shuttle through the traffic, ear piercing wind.

Ling Hui looks at the man's straight back, strong and thin waist and abdomen. In such a crazy speed of life and death, she can't sit stably at all. She has to stretch out her hands and ring his waist.

Once again, when he passed through the two cars like a silver fish, she couldn't help shouting out, "slow down, I don't want to die..."

Tang Xi looked down at his hands, which were tightly encircled at his waist, and the corners of his lips raised a satisfied smile.

It's nice to be held tightly by her.

He slowed down after the locomotive sped along for a while. Ling Hui quickly released his hands holding his waist and abdomen, and sat back, but the next second, he accelerated.

Her face, her body, hit him hard on the back.

The tip of the nose was hurt, and Ling Hui couldn't help bursting out, "Tangxi, are you crazy!"

Tangxi was not angry and would not respond to Linghui's words, but as soon as she let go, he accelerated, so that later, the Linghui, which had been hit and hurt several times, could only hold his waist tightly.

Can not reconcile, small hand in his strength thin without a little fat waist abdomen, mercilessly pinched.

Tangxi was pinched and hurt by her, and finally opened her mouth, "lying in the trough, princess, you murdered your husband?"

"You asked for it."

Tang Xi saw that she didn't contradict her husband's words, and her smile deepened. “

……

The locomotive stopped in front of the hillside villa.

Tangxi jumped out of the locomotive and took Linghui down. "Princess, we will live here for a month, go in and have a look. Do you like it?"

Ling Hui changed his slippers and walked into the villa.

American rural style, fresh, comfortable, warm.

Ling Hui followed the stairs to the second floor. Seeing that the master bedroom door on the second floor was open, she went in.

Just as soon as she got in, she frowned.

Women's high-heeled shoes are thrown on the edge of the bed, which is littered with women's clothes and pants Moreover, this style of clothes of this brand, Ling Hui has seen it once.

It's in another apartment in Tangxi.

Seeing a woman's personal belongings, Ling Hui doesn't have much emotional ups and downs.

Tangxi is a famous playboy. It's strange that he has no woman.

Just, let her come to live for a month, and don't tidy up the other women's things in the house, isn't it a bit too messy?

She can't stand men's private life!

Make her feel dirty!

Ling Hui was about to turn around and go out when he heard a slight sound, like the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

A young girl with a bath towel, a long hair shawl and wet water vapor appeared in the sight of Ling Hui.

The girl is about eighteen or nine years old. Her hair is dyed golden, her facial features are deep and beautiful, and she has a little exotic style.

Although the girl looks young, she is well developed.

Protrusion and backward warping, with a charming maturity inconsistent with age.

Seeing the spirit emblem appearing in the room, the girl frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, "who are you? How did you get in? "The girl's tone is not very good, with a little hostility.

Ling Hui doesn't like to stage the drama of two women competing for a man. She ignores the girl, turns around and goes straight away.

Tangxi happened to go upstairs and saw Linghui coming out of the bedroom. Her face didn't look very good. Tangxi walked over and tried to hold her hand, but she gave up coldly. "Tangxi, it seems that I don't believe the ghost words you said are wise. If you can control yourself, maybe the sow can also go to the tree."

Hearing Linghui's sudden cold sarcasm, Tangxi's face slowly sank. He tightly pressed his lower lips and controlled his mood. "Princess, I like you. I can let you do anything, but it doesn't mean that you can say anything."

Ling Hui sneers, "Oh, I like you while talking, and you are not clear with other women, your love is really cheap!"

Don't want to say more to him, Ling Hui quickly walked down the stairs.

Tangxi looks at the back of Linghui and frowns. Just about to chase out, a discontented female voice came from behind, "have you changed your lover again? Are you not afraid of getting sick? "

Tangxi looked back at the girl in the suspender dress and wet hair on her shoulder. Her face was overcast. "Why are you here?"

"Grandma said you bought a villa here and decorated it. She said it was a 20-year-old birthday present. When I asked grandma for a spare key, I came here to have a look first. Who knows, when you meet your new lover, she has a bad temper. When I talk to her, she just doesn't want to go back to me with her eyes. "

The girl said, bending her lips and smiling, "this woman won't want to pester you again. Fortunately, I've pissed her off. It's still the old rule. I'll help you get rid of those shameless women. You go to my card to get money."

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