Chapter 44 (1/2)

After driving out of Ling Dongming's house, Ling Han saw a white figure sitting on the balcony on the second floor from the side mirror. His two slender legs were wobbling, as if he was going to fall in the next second. Suddenly, he felt tight.

”What are you doing on the balcony? Why not

He closed the door and roared out of control.

The swinging legs on the balcony stopped abruptly, and he slowly took them back under his angry eyes.

When Ling Han ran up to the second floor, the perpetrator had already climbed down from the balcony and stood up. He looked like he had done something wrong and stood in the bedroom with his head down.

Breeze, white lace skirt like a piece of yarn, soft like a feather.

”I'm always on the balcony. Nothing's wrong.”

She murmured wrongly.

Ling's face was cold,

”If I do this again, I'll have the balcony sealed, and the sun won't let you see.”

”You don't know later. Anyway, you don't come to see me much.”

Also obstinate, a pair of do not know heaven and earth.

In the face of such a headache left over by history, Ling Han breathed out helplessly,

”Arbor will deliver the luggage in the evening. You open the door for him. I work overtime. When I come back late, I can go out for a meal and order takeout.”

Ye Huanyan's luggage has been moved here, and it's not her that arbor wants to send.

That's Ling Han.

Her cloudy face turned clear in an instant, and the speed of change made Ling Han suspect that she had done it on purpose.

”Really?” Without waiting for him to respond, he said, ”you've already said it. I heard it. Big men can't go back on it. It's a bastard to go back on it.”

It's obviously voluntary. When she said this, she seemed to be forced.

Ling Han's eyes were full of strange things. He didn't want to pay attention to her any more. He turned and walked downstairs.

I haven't come downstairs yet. There's a sound of a trot coming from behind.