Suddenly woke up, Xia Lin found himself still sitting in the bed at home, just everything is just a dream.

She grabbed the sheet and gasped.

The door was suddenly opened, Ling Yizhou rushed in, heard her cry a little anxious, a few steps to the bed, "wood, what's the matter?"

When charlotten climbed over, hugged his waist, buried his face in his arms, smelled his faint mint fragrance, and then slightly relieved, "have a nightmare." She held on to it.

Ling Yizhou frowned, and Chu Yan's death framed her. She suffered too much panic and strange changes. A lively and cheerful person turned into such a nightmare.

Ling Yizhou pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed a trace of cruelty. He could not let Ling An'an off.

In order to make her hold more comfortable, Ling Yizhou also laid down, put her in his arms, patted, "sleep, I will not leave again."

"Where did you just go?" Charlene looks up. It's in the middle of the night.

"Study, prepare some materials." Ling Yi Chau Road.

"Teacher Ling, I sometimes think that it is not a coincidence that so many evidences prove that I killed Chu Yan?"

"No coincidence, of course." Ling Yizhou has a deep vision, "someone is harming people."

"I don't mean that." Xia Lin shook his head. "Have you ever thought that maybe I killed Chuyan. When you don't know or I don't know, maybe a second personality of mine appears. That personality is cruel and fierce. Catch Chu Yan, and then Oh

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed by Ling Yizhou.

This kiss is not about desire, emotion or emotion, but just comfort. Her psychological activities are so warm that she even has this strange idea.

What a second personality! Ling Yizhou let go of her, looking at Xia Lin's big mouth breathing, Ning Mei, if the matter is not solved, this little thing will really be schizophrenic.

"It's just a guess." Xia Lin eased her breath. "Is it impossible?"

"There is no such possibility." Ling Yizhou refused her messy conjecture, reached out to cover her eyes, "sleep."

Xia Lin took his hand and said, "teacher Ling, if I really have schizophrenia, what should you do?"

"Don't want to sleep, do you?" Ling Yizhou rolled over and kissed her bright eyes. "Let's do something else to divert our attention."

Xia Ling, who is busy kissing his lips, is caught up in his throat, and now she is busy kissing him.

Ling Yizhou was shocked and went crazy.

At the critical moment, Xia Lin suddenly gasped and pushed him, "that Don't have children. "

Ling Yizhou has been unable to stop, holding her and turning over, her words are not stable, "today, not an Full term? "

Xia Lin thought for a moment and kissed his hard muscles. "Forget it, I'll take medicine tomorrow." There should be no condom at home, and he will not take the initiative to buy a condom if he wants to have children.

"Take the medicine?" Ling Yizhou suddenly stopped, good-looking eyebrows twinkled, "do not have this idea, take medicine to hurt yourself."

"What about that?" Xia Lin was so anxious that she almost cried and kicked his hand. She had been kissing her for a long time. From top to bottom, she was already in love. He felt uncomfortable, and she was also sad. Should such two people look at each other for a night?

"Don't worry, little boy." Ling Yizhou saw that she was self-taught out of the shy appearance, satisfaction burst, funny to catch her is a kiss, this reluctantly let go.

He got up all of a sudden. He didn't know which drawer he was in. He took a handful of things out and tore them back.

By the time he came back to lean against Charlene, the things were already on.

Xia Lin froze, "when did you buy it?"

"A long time ago." Ling Yizhou no longer want to chat, holding her for a long time.

This love led Xia Lin to sleep in the sun the next morning, rubbed his eyes and got up, and found that the sun had really basked on his buttocks.

And Ling Yizhou is no longer around.

Inexplicably, Charlene suddenly remembered his last night's sentence: "it was a long time ago."

He bought condoms early How strange to hear this, Charlene forced himself not to think.

Xia Lin went to find him after washing, thinking that he would be like usual, watching financial news and waiting for her to have breakfast.

But if you go down and have a look, it doesn't exist today.

Inexplicable, some lost.

"Sister Huang, he's gone?" Xia Lin goes to the kitchen to ask Mrs. Huang.

Mrs. Huang looked back, "Oh, ma'am, you wake up. My husband went out early in the morning. I specially told me not to wake you up and let you have a good sleep."

"Very early." Charlene murmured, "well, I see."

There should be something urgent. Xia Lin doesn't want to disturb him.

Today, her task is to read the script of "half pillow Dragon Robe" and all the arrangements of New York Fashion Week, because she has no experience, at least she has to know it.Xia Lin ate something in a hurry and went to the study and turned on the computer. The original intention was to find some introduction and information about fashion week.

But in the headline of the news column, she saw a row of big words: Miss Ling Enron publicly sued Ling Yizhou's gossip girlfriend Xia Lin!

She couldn't ignore such a row of headlines!

Ling Enron sued her publicly! Xia Lin felt her heart and looked down.

The news gives a clear account of the whole story, including the time, place and cause. On the 17th, the court will hold a court session!

17 Xia Lin took a look at the sitting calendar around him. Today it's already the 15th. It's the day after tomorrow. How can we have such a fast court session? This is not in line with the procedures!

However, it was also said in the news that she hesitated to be protected by Ling Yizhou, and that the police could not really hold Xia Lin accountable, so the court session was allowed to start earlier.

God! Xia Lin felt nervous. She would stand in the court as a defendant the day after tomorrow. However, she didn't know the news until today! Or the news from the news!

Recently, all the evidence pointed to her. Last night, in the seaside villa, Cao Yang integrated all the evidence, and by the way, revealed a new evidence: the pistol.

Even Xia Lin himself began to believe that she had killed Chu Yan with her consciousness.

The information of fashion week can't be read any more. Xia Lin calls Ling Yizhou quickly. She doesn't know where he is and what he is doing. Although she knows that calling at this time may disturb him, she is not very happy and just wants to find him.

However, Ling Yizhou's call has not been answered, which makes Xia Lin feel more anxious.

Finally, I couldn't help it. I transferred it to Wen Li.

Wen Li was quick to answer, but said Ling Yizhou is talking to others now.

"Ma'am, sir is talking to a very important person right now. Would you like to call him?"

Wen Li is generally not like this. If he really wants to call Ling Yizhou, he won't ask.

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