Three years ago, he died for her. Now she says she doesn't know him?

The pain and anger in Ming Ling's heart were mixed. He clenched his teeth and pushed the door open despite Su wennuan's obstruction. Su wennuan was pushed forward and staggered a few steps.

Before he could stand firm, he was caught in his arms by a powerful arm from his back.

Mingling's arm encircled Su wennuan's waist, and she returned to his arms. Her thin body fell into his chest. Mingling could really feel her. She was still as thin as she was three years ago.

It easily caused deep heartache in Ming Ling's heart. He straightened her shoulder and broke her to face himself, "why hide from me, huh?"

Hearing his magnetic voice, Su wennuan looked up and saw him frowning slightly. His deep eyes showed some scarlet at the moment, like a sense of excessive surprise or a precursor of anger.

This man is always so unpredictable, always so regardless of other people's feelings, always do whatever he wants.

A burst of self mockery filled her heart when she thought of the absurd feelings three years ago and that she had been deceived and played with like a fool three years ago.

Naturally, she took mingling's hand away from her shoulder. Su wennuan smiled faintly, looked at mingling and said, "Sir, you're wrong. I'm just living my life. Why should I hide from you?"

Her smile is alienated and strange.

They just live their own lives in different worlds. They don't take it for granted. What is hiding from him?

Su wennuan's words illustrate this point.

She means they are two unrelated people, so there's no need to meet deliberately?

Ming Ling quickly interprets the meaning of Su wennuan's words and can see the stubbornness in her eyes.

Ming Ling's index finger picked up Su wennuan's chin and asked her eyes to look into his eyes. His eyebrows wrinkled into a word, "I know the child is sad without you, but this is not the reason why you don't see me."

Three years ago, when he came out of the isolation room and learned that the child was gone and Su wennuan left, his heart felt as bad as being stabbed. He could understand Su wennuan's sadness at that time. She hid from him because she was sad.

But three years have passed, and three years is enough for her to heal. She should not continue to avoid their feelings.

Hearing what Ming Ling said, Su wennuan's eyes shook and his heart touched. Unexpectedly, Ming Ling thought the child was dead?

See, he really doesn't care. Even if he thinks he's dead, it doesn't matter to him. Otherwise, how can he live so comfortably over the years, or even be free and happy with other women.

Su wennuan doesn't open his face and doesn't go to see him. "You think too much. There's no deliberate reason between us. We're just strangers," she said.

The reason why I am a stranger is that I have no intention to avoid it, and there is no need to meet.

Su wennuan has been emphasizing that they are strangers. Although he knows what she said is just angry words, he will still feel very uncomfortable if you hear her say so.

Once he and she were burning with passion. Now how can she say that he is a stranger so calmly?

Reading that the child was gone, she felt sad and deserved it. Mingling didn't care about strangers with her.

Ming Ling turned her face again and stubbornly asked her to look at him. His deep eyes stared at her Yingze eyes. Her pure appearance was reflected in his dark pupils. The deep feeling in his eyes carried too much missing and care.

"Don't talk about strangers, because in this life, we can't be strangers..." the voice of Ming Ling's magnetism is low and nice

He was 12 years old and she was 6 years old. He was the most lonely and helpless age, and she was the most ignorant and innocent age. When he met her, he engraved their fate.

He was 26 years old that year and she was 20 years old. His career was in the rising stage with many difficulties. She was young and beautiful and experienced wind and rain. He tried his best to surround her and left each other's crystallization.

Now he is 30 years old and she is 24 years old. He has a mature career and has no worries. She has become a workplace beauty. She is mature and steady. He will try his best to make each other miss each other no longer.

So the words "stranger" have nothing to do with them.

Seeing Ming Ling's serious eyes, Su wennuan smiled sarcastically, "Sir, you said the wrong thing..."

Ming Ling's eyes flashed. Looking at the obvious irony in Su wennuan's crystal eyes, seeing her calm appearance and her indifferent smile, his heart was not taste.

He didn't know what she had experienced that made her so indifferent, but in his eyes, Su wennuan was always his Su wennuan and his girl.

After swallowing bitterly, mingling didn't say anything. She pulled her chin and bent down to kiss her. No matter how many languages are not as real as a kiss

Su wennuan sees that the handsome face of Ming Ling is magnified in front of her eyes, and her lips are about to stick. She leans back to avoid his kiss.

The other arm of mingling fiercely tightened her waist and brought her to her chest. Su wennuan struggled. Mingling pressed the back of her head and gave her no chance to escape. She stubbornly and successfully kissed her lips.

First, she stuck her lip, then fiercely held her lips and nibbled

Her lips were still so soft and sweet that Ming Ling couldn't extricate herself with a kiss.

He couldn't wait to pry open her teeth, put his long tongue into it, attack the city and seize the land, rub his big palm behind her, and express his deep longing for her in the way of skin blind date

He has been thinking of her people, her taste and her taste. Now he finally meets. He can no longer restrain the excitement in his heart. He wants to rub her into his body and integrate her. In this way, she can no longer leave him.

In the face of such a fierce attack by Ming Ling, Su wennuan is panicked. No matter how she struggles or pushes him away, she can't push him away.

His thick breath lingers around her. His overbearing request probes step by step. Su wennuan can't retreat, but his heart is more and more flustered.

"Yes!"

When the tip of his tongue was put into her mouth, Su wennuan bit his tongue hard. Ming Ling felt a dull hum of pain and consciously loosened her lips.

Su wennuan took the opportunity to push him away, wiped the saliva on his lips, heaved his chest and gasped angrily, "Ming, show some respect!"

It's so angry! I started kissing her without her consent.

This man is still like that. He is equally selfish and only considers himself. He never cares about other people's feelings. He never only knows that he does whatever he wants, but regardless of whether others are willing or agree.