Let Lin yishallow's step dare not go forward, she raised the foot, put it down again, both feet stopped.

Looking at him so far away, he asked, "I don't know Did Nianjia school call you to come, too? "

But this guy's face doesn't look right. He's angry?

Is surmised, consider deep suddenly to open long leg, stride toward her.

The cold air made her a little afraid, and her neck shrank back.

When there is a step left for Lin yishallow, song Changlin suddenly exaggerates and goes to Lin yishallow.

He has a pair of good-looking eyes, looking at the deep consideration with a smile.

In my deep consideration, this is a great provocation.

Think of deep hand tightly clench a fist, hard pressed the mood down, then stretch out the hand to take up Lin yishallow's hand, "I come to pick you up."

With that, he dragged her around and headed for the exit.

There is no room for Lin yishallow to resist at all. He can only drag him away.

She looked back at Song Changlin. His slender figure stood still, and his eyes also looked in her direction. He looked up at her, and his mouth slightly raised.

Then raised a hand and waved it to her.

Thinking deeply, Lin yishallow did not go to the gate, but went out from the security channel.

His big hands are like shackles, holding Lin yishallow's wrists firmly. The one he holds is already red.

"Thinking deeply?"

Out of the VIP security inspection channel, I have no intention to release Lin yishallow. Lin yishallow looks at him and shouts tentatively.

She's not sure what his mood is, it's so big.

His face was cold and deep, but he still didn't care about Lin.

The faster you walk, the faster Lin yishallow can't keep up with you. You can only run.

Out of the airport hall, she couldn't help but shake off his hand with all her strength

She stopped and thought deeply. She turned her head and looked coldly down her face and landed on a pile of shopping bags that Lin yishallow was carrying in her other hand.

It's all men's wear.

His eyes were red like blood, and his long legs were close to Lin yishallow. He grabbed the bag from her hand and threw it directly to the road.

There was a steady stream of cars, pressing over the bag. The bag was crushed, and the clothes inside were exposed. Soon those white shirts were black.

Lin yishallow's eyes are red. She moves her eyes to her deep face and beats her fists on his chest. "You bastard, you bastard!"

The back growls almost over and over.

Tears in the eyes.

She found that she was more and more vulnerable, and her tears were more and more worthless. She could not move but cry.

Thinking deeply, he saw that she was crying, and the jealousy in his eyes was burning fiercer. He stretched out his hand to hook Lin yishallow's waist and pulled her to his side.

"Don't you want a daughter? We have one."

Just now, the children's shopping bag in Song Changlin's hand was lingering in his mind. He was mad with jealousy. He picked up Lin Yi's shallow chin with the other hand, then bowed his head, and the cold breath came close to her. "Or do you want to live with song Changlin?"

After he asked, a hint of sarcasm came up from the corner of his mouth.

Like stabbing into Lin yishallow's heart, she pushed him hard with her hands against his chest. "Do you forget that I am your wife? Or do you really want me to cheat and make mistakes, and then you have a reason to divorce me and don't want me? "