Zhang Ruiqing heard the sound, immediately alert, after all, these days because of Chu Jiaojiao things, her whole nerve is in a tense state. Looking around the room, she saw a vase on the table. She immediately raised it high. Through the window, the figure came slowly. She felt that her heart had been raised to her throat.

Ling shaotian steps a meal, seem to feel what, the same cold body forward a step.

As soon as he passed the window sill, Zhang Ruiqing's vase fell down. Ling shaotian flashed over and held her wrist tightly. His pale blue clothes came into his eyes. He quickly stepped back, and by the way, Zhang Ruiqing faltered. The whole person held the vase in his arms.

Seeing that they are about to fall to the ground, Ling shaotian turns around and protects her with his body. They fall to the ground solidly. Ling shaotian successfully becomes a meat mat and lets Zhang Ruiqing lie in his arms.

The vase fell to the ground with a slap, which startled the people downstairs.

Xia Qinglian quickly gets up and rushes upstairs. She is about to push the door, only to find that it has been locked.

"Ruiqing, Ruiqing, are you ok? Are you in the room?" After all, she was afraid of her daughter. After all, there was a precedent.

Zhang Ruiqing is paralyzed in Ling shaotian's arms. She struggles several times but doesn't get up. She just wants to speak but is blocked by Ling shaotian.

In front of her, he made a silent movement. He climbed through the window. Originally, Xia Qinglian didn't like her. If she was found, she would have a worse impression.

"Well, no, it's OK. I just bumped into the vase. It's OK." Zhang Ruiqing lies in Ling shaotian's arms and adjusts her breathing. After a slow breath, she answers.

"Oh, open the door and I'll clean it up for you." Xia Qinglian is still not at ease, saying while twisting the door lock, the voice is full of urgency.

Zhang Ruiqing frowned and looked at Ling shaotian anxiously. He whispered: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then he helped the man up, turned to the bathroom and closed the door.

Zhang Ruiqing took a deep breath and straightened her clothes. Then she opened the door. Looking at the eager present, she cried with a guilty heart: "Mom, mom, I'm ok. I just broke the vase by accident."

"Oh, it's OK. You're not well. Go to bed and rest. I'll help you clean this up." Xia Qinglian saw the broken glass on the ground and quickly came forward and said slowly.

"No, no, Ma. I'll make it myself. You can go to dinner. You don't need your help for such a small matter." Then he would push her away.

Xia Qinglian always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think much about it. She just called out to the door: "aunt, Ruiqing's vase is broken. Come and clean it up." Then she took her daughter to the side of the bed.

Zhang Ruiqing moved to the bedside with her steps, and her eyes fell unnaturally to the door of the bathroom.

"What's the matter? Li muyuan pleads for his uncle. Who is his uncle?" Xia Qinglian still can't help but ask carefully while helping her tuck in the corner.

Knowing that he couldn't escape his mother's inquiry, Zhang Ruiqing simply said, "his uncle is Mai Yiyang. Something happened to Ling shaotian. Muyuan came to me to beg for mercy."

"Mai Yiyang is the rich second generation of that dandy. He is actually Li muyuan's uncle!" After hearing Zhang Ruiqing's words, Xia Qinglian was surprised and confirmed.

Zhang Ruiqing nodded, thinking to send her early and let Ling shaotian leave.

"Oh, it's all right. Don't worry. I'm fine. Let's go down to dinner. I'll have a rest and have dinner." Zhang Ruiqing pulled up the quilt and rubbed it down, showing a tired appearance.

With these words, the nanny had already swept the glass on the floor and wanted to throw the broken glass into the garbage can of the bathroom and then send it out together, but when she just walked to the door of the bathroom.

"Wait a minute..." Zhang Ruiqing yelled.

"Miss..." the nanny turned around and called in doubt.

Xia Qinglian is also a Leng: "how?"

"I, I want to go to the bathroom, mom, you go to eat. I'll come down when I have a good rest." Then she suddenly did not have the sleepiness just now, ran to the bathroom, suddenly screwed the door open, rushed in, very eager.

Slamming the door, said to the inexplicable aunt: "take the broken glass to the trash can downstairs, I want to go to the toilet."

"Rui Qing, are you ok?" Xia Qinglian always feels that her daughter is abnormal. She walks into the bathroom and asks anxiously.

"It's OK, mom. I'm really OK. You can go down quickly." At this time, Zhang Ruiqing has been tightly held in his arms by Ling shaotian, and his heart is beating, but he still has to try to keep calm and speak insincerely.

"Oh, if you don't feel well, tell me. I'll let Doctor Chen take a look." Xia Qinglian walked, did not forget to remind the words.

"Well, I see." Zhang Ruiqing should, motionless pasted on the door, listening to the movement outside.

Looking at her worried appearance, Ling shaotian's mouth rose and her warm breath fell in her ear: "what are you afraid of? Are you worried about your mother-in-law? Shall I drive out?"

Zhang Ruiqing was so excited that she didn't dare to move. After reaction, she glared at him. The people outside the door hadn't gone far. She kept silent and used her eyes to warn the man in front of her.

However, he deliberately bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. His hands tightly trapped her in his arms, and he could not tolerate any movement of her.

"Don't move..." Zhang Ruiqing had no choice but to clench her lips and clench her teeth and warn in a low voice.

"I want to kiss you." Ling shaotian saw that her appearance was more playful and lovely. The smile at the corner of her mouth enlarged unconsciously. She lowered her head and opened her mouth again in her ear.

He just wanted to kiss her and eat her.

She lowered her head to avoid Ling shaotian's hot lips, but found that someone was more fierce, deliberately made a move, hit the door to make a sound, Zhang Ruiqing had no choice but to bear the love.

The corners of her lips gently fell on her forehead and tentatively on her cheek. Seeing that her breath was getting stronger and stronger, Ling shaotian's deep eyes under her long eyelashes were staring at her reaction and came down to her lips.

Her lips meet each other. Ling shaotian takes a deep breath. Her flexible tongue is like a rain in a long drought. She swims freely in her mouth. She wishes she could not swallow the softness.

At the end of the kiss, Ling shaotian holds Zhang Ruiqing in her arms. Their breathing is a little messy. Her thin body is leaning against her arms, and her broad chest makes her feel at ease.

Ling shaotian reached out and gently stroked her back. After a long time, she heard the woman in her arms crying and gently said, "you let Mai Yiyang go. We won't pursue these things."

Ling shaotian's eyes sank. He held her tightly and nodded: "OK, I promise you."

In this world, except for Zhang Ruiqing, no one can change his decision in a word.

Knowing that she was sad and had been standing in the bathroom for quite a long time, Ling shaotian picked her up, carefully opened the door, looked outside, determined that there was no one, then quickly locked the door and put the woman in her arms into the quilt.

"Sleep, I'll be with you." Ling shaotian's eyes are gentle, showing the tenderness only in front of Zhang Ruiqing. He looks at her and says it slowly.

"Well..." the woman in the quilt nodded. She was really tired. Looking at Ling shaotian, she closed her eyes with ease. The tears in her eyes fell on the pillow with the corner of her eyes.

Looking at her tears, Ling shaotian's heart seems to have been stabbed. He reaches out his hand to wipe away the tears and solemnly says, "in the future, you can only shed tears for me, and I will never give you a chance to cry, you know."