Chapter 917

"It's broken, it's broken, it's a little too long, it's a little too much, it's all your fault!"

Leng Yihuang looks at the dark chocolate cake and doesn't admit that it was his failure.

"Where have you been? Isn't that the color of chocolate cake? Where we need to be so precise, it's almost enough. "

Lin Xiaomi really doubts whether Leng Junlin is his own son.

"I hate it. Go away and make a new one."

Leng Yihuang's hand was stained with a low gluten face and scratched her face: "how angry again?"

Lin Xiaomi doesn't have to look in the mirror to know that he must have been made into a big cat.

The tiger doesn't take her as a sick cat, does it?!

Originally, Lin Xiaomi was staying at home today, just planning to settle accounts with Wang Rui.

As a result, he didn't go out of the room all day.

Her tone has been choked in her heart, and she can't spit it out or swallow it. Now Leng Yihuang is not afraid of death and is always provoking her.

Of course, she spilled all her anger on him.

"It's fun, isn't it? I'll let you play

In the end, a good kitchen becomes a place where the couple fight flour.

Both of them had white faces on their faces and hair.

Because Lin Xiaomi's chassis is low, Leng Yihuang slaps her on the head. No matter how she flutters, she can't reach his head. In the end, she looks much more miserable than him.

"Well, you bully me now. I can't live this day!"

Lin Xiaomi baked the cake. Although there was time on the oven, she still asked the servant to look at the time for help, and then she turned and walked out angrily.

Leng Yihuang is not very good-looking either. He is so high up that he looks like an old man with a big beard climbing out of a pile of flour.

This makes his usual image of coldness a little collapsed.

He followed Lin Xiaomi and went out. In front of the servant, he couldn't coax her.

Until entering the room, Leng Yihuang puts aside his cold mask and holds Lin Xiaomi in his arms.

He helped her wipe her little face like a kitten: "Why are you angry again? It turns out that Mrs. lengshao can't afford to play? You said it earlier. If you knew it, I would have stood up and let you fight. "

Lin Xiaomi is so angry that after bullying her, she starts to say beautiful things.

It's not that just now, with her long arm, she pressed her head and let her wave her arm.

"Go away, I hate you! I want to take a bath. " Some of the flour was in his collar, a little itchy.

"I also wash, wife, we wash together."

"Get out of here!"

"My wife, I'll take your clothes off."

Lin Xiaomi

"Are you tired of Well Lin Xiaomi's voice was blocked in his mouth.

Somebody's losing face and skin.

After a while, the bathroom came out blushing heart beating words, and someone forced to take off his wife's clothes rustle sound.

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Wang Rui stayed in her room all day without going out.

I didn't eat, I didn't even drink water.

She carefully recalled what happened in those years.

That night, although she was drunk, she still remembered some details clearly.

The most impressive one is the palpable scar on a man's back.

That position, that shape.

She carefully recalled the whole day, and felt very similar to the scar on Leng Shaoyang's body.

She couldn't take it.

At that time, she clearly saw Leng Yihuang. She saw with her own eyes that the person she had a relationship with was Leng Yihuang, and she was actually sent to the hotel by Leng Yihuang.

How could this become cold Shaoyang.

She repeatedly questioned, and over and over again overturned herself.

She sat on the bed, arms tightly around himself, looking at the clean white sheets, she can not forget the smile on Leng Shaoyang's face when she left in the morning.

He clearly saw that it was not the first time for her. Why didn't he feel the slightest annoyance? Even he didn't seem to be surprised at all.

All things intertwined, Wang Rui felt very confused.

In fact, she may have a conclusion in her heart, but people always deliberately avoid the answer they don't want to believe, deliberately deceive themselves, which may not be true.

Like Wang Rui, she told herself, it's just a scar, not a birthmark.

It's normal for a man to have scars on his body.

She can't conclude that the man she had sex with was Leng Shaoyang just because of a scar.

Maybe

Maybe Leng Yihuang has a scar on his body!

Thinking about this, Wang Rui seems to have rekindled her hope.

She didn't dare to think about what Leng Yihuang would do if she didn't have a scar.She didn't dare to think.

She is just eager to prove that Leng Yihuang has scars.

She knew that Leng Yihuang and Lin Xiaomi didn't go out today.

From the morning, even if she didn't want to listen, she could hear them playing.

She opened the door to find Leng Yihuang.

As a result, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Leng Yihuang chasing Lin Xiaomi upstairs. Subconsciously, she backed back for fear that they would see her.

Fortunately, their two bedrooms are on opposite sides of the corridor.

Wang Rui is shocked to see her elder brother Yi, who is high above her. She is covered with flour.

Isn't he a cleanliness addict?

He would allow Lin Xiaomi to turn him into this.

How could he not only not be angry, but also hurry to coax her?

Wang Rui thought that she was drunk last night. She gave him a hug with her strength, and he pushed her away like dirty garbage.

Why does Lin Xiaomi make flour all over his body, but he is not angry at all.

Why!

Their treatment gap is so big!

Wang Rui bravely followed. She took off her shoes and stood by their door silently, listening to them laughing and scolding inside.

She did not expect that in private, they actually get along like this.

Her cold brother Yi should be like this Rogue treat Lin Xiaomi.

Her eyes were red with envy.

The door is not closed tightly. She puts her ear on it. When she hears that Leng Yihuang "shamelessly" holds Lin Xiaomi into the bathroom, she slowly pushes open the door of their bedroom.

This is her first time in Leng Yihuang's bedroom.

The room is full of little women's arrangements, everywhere is a symbol of warmth.

What she can't stand most is the two sets of men's and women's pajamas entangled in the bed.

The door of the bathroom is half closed. You can hear Lin Xiaomi's voice clearly.

"I hate it! You are not allowed to take off my clothes

"Then you take off my clothes, wife, and help me take off my clothes."

Wang Rui can't help blushing and heartbeating just listening.

She walked quietly with her feet on her feet, lying beside the door, looking inside through the crack, just in time, she could see Leng Yihuang pressing Lin Xiaomi on the ceramic tile with his bare upper body.

Lin Xiaomi's soft voice, not to mention men, even she couldn't stand it.

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