Chapter 295

"Don't be so polite," said Ming Ling.

A calm voice can't hear joy and anger.

Su wennuan didn't dare to look up at him. She kept eating the rice in the bowl. She only took one bite of the chicken that Ming Ling had sandwiched for her. This appearance obviously made her mind not on the dinner table.

"Still thinking about jewelry design?" Ming Ling suddenly asked.

Ming Ling knows Su wennuan very well. Apart from the children, there is only the upcoming jewelry design exhibition. There are still five days left. Su wennuan has not started to make the design draft. She must be in a mess now.

Su wennuan paused for a moment, then nodded, "yes, you have spoken to your shareholders. If I don't look like it, not only will I lose your face, but also my reputation will be greatly reduced."

"Don't worry, I believe you, you can do it well." Ming Ling looked at Su wennuan and said, his eyes full of trust.

Su wennuan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the Ming mausoleum and looked at it. A trace of warm emotion rose in his heart. Being trusted unconditionally is naturally a feeling of happiness.

Su wennuan also smiled at Ming Ling, and then took a order of vegetables. He ate naturally and reduced his previous restraint.

Su wennuan, don't think about it. Why do you have to catch up with and surpass the Ming mausoleum? You know it's impossible. What are you still thinking about.

Besides, it's normal for men and women to have a little gap. There's no need to think so much, and there's no need to feel that they don't deserve him.

After dinner, Ming Ling asked his servants to ask Luo Luo and Bo Bo to take a bath.

As a result, pineapple and pineapple were really taken away by servants.

Su wennuan was a little sad when she watched a young girl lead pineapple and pineapple to the bathroom. Usually, she had to take a bath when the two children wanted to take a bath. If she hadn't waited on them to take a bath, they wouldn't have taken a bath.

But today is only the first day. Pineapple and pineapple let it go and accepted others to bathe them.

This sense of difference that she can't become without her makes Su wennuan feel lost.

The servants were cleaning the table. Mingling stretched out his hand to Su wennuan. Su wennuan was stunned, looked at him, then looked at his hand, took his lips, and handed him his hand.

Ming Ling took her hand in her heart, led her up and went to the bathroom.

Su wennuan followed him and looked at his side. His side face was clear-cut, like plated with a layer of brilliance, noble and handsome. This was the man she fell in love with three years ago, and this was the little boy Tianyu who shared hardships with her when she was a child. Their fate had been doomed since she was six years old.

Su wennuan looks a little distracted. Halfway through, Su wennuan feels something wrong. She stops. Mingling stops and looks back at her.

Su wennuan blinked and asked suspiciously, "where are we going?"

"Bathroom, let's go." Ming Ling took it for granted and led Su wennuan on.

Su wennuan's surprise didn't slow down, so he was pulled forward by Ming Ling.

He, what does he mean?

Does he want to take a bath with her?

Su wennuan's eyes widened, and she felt uncomfortable before she started.

"Well, i..." Su wennuan stops and suddenly doesn't go.

Ming Ling had to stop.

"We, are we going to wash together?" Su wennuan couldn't help asking, although he knew it wasn't good to ask.

Ming Ling slightly raised his eyebrows, "otherwise?"

Hearing Ming Ling's answer, Su wennuan's eyes widened, and then subconsciously pulled his hand out.

Ming Ling held her hand tightly and didn't let her take it out. Her eyes were cold and overbearing. "I've been shy for several times."

Su wennuan suddenly took his hand out of his hand, turned his back to him, and didn't let him see the wilting red on her face. "Wash it first, I'll go and see the children first." as she said, she ran away, but she didn't know which direction to go to find the children.

The house is like a maze. It's too big.

But before she took two steps, her hand was pulled by Ming Ling from behind. He pulled Su wennuan's body a little.

Su wennuan turned around unprepared and just looked down at Shangming Ling. Her heart jumped and flustered. She quickly staggered with his eyes. Her eyes blinked wildly and looked away.

Ming Ling held her face and pulled her eyes back to let her look into his eyes.

Su wennuan's eyes were still drifting and couldn't find the focus, but she was overbearing by Ming Ling, covering her face and fixing her head.

Su wennuan had to calm down and looked into Ming Ling's eyes.

The pair seemed to be stuck, and his eyes were unfathomable, like a huge vortex, which could suck all her attention.

The moment Su wennuan saw his eyes, she was excited all over, as if she had been electrocuted. In this way, she opened a pair of water Lingling eyes and looked at mingling.

It's like three years ago, he took her away after he came out for her in the design exhibition. She looked at him with full emotion, and then it was ten thousand years.

Never forget that even three years ago, she mistakenly thought he had done so many heartless things to her. She mistakenly thought he didn't care about her at all. He hurt her so deeply.

But in the past three years, she has never forgotten the Ming mausoleum.

His voice and smile always surround her mind, pester her and torture her.

But now it has become a kind of love happiness.

"The children are taken care of by servants. You don't have to worry." mingling's low voice surrounded Su wennuan's ear, "wennuan, I'm tonight..." he paused, his voice was low and astringent, "I want you..."

He wanted to say three words about you, so naturally and eagerly.

Su wennuan has seen the deep meaning in his eyes and the excitement that his deep eyes can drip water.

Her own heart was also fiercely touched.

She looked at Ming Ling and blinked Shuiling's big eyes.

Ming Ling really wanted to eat her and swallowed her throat. "I haven't touched a woman for three years. You must compensate me."

The low magnetic voice of the Ming mausoleum was hoarse.

Su wennuan trembled in her heart. Seeing the rolling Adam's apple of mingling, she swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

She is also a mature woman and has no sexual indifference. Of course, she misses that kind of thing.

Now looking at the handsome and charming face of Ming Ling and listening to his words, all the blood in her body is about to jump.

"I, but..." Su wennuan hesitated and stammered

Before saying anything, Ming Ling bowed his head and held her lips