Chapter 898: Say goodbye to Xiao Ziwei (2/2)

City Lady-Killer wtw1974 47760K 2022-07-20

”What are you missing, I don't want you to know my cousin, who knows if you will hit her idea!”

Meng Yunjing stunned him, and he said.

Lin Tianlong laughed and reached out and took her into her arms. Meng Yunjing was shocked by his sudden intimate action. The beautiful eyes flashed a shy smile, and the little hand earned a little but he was allowed to hold it. But I saw him sneak in, bowed his head and kissed himself, and said lightly: ”My cloud is jealous.”

In Lin Tianlong's arms, sniffing the man-like temperament of his man, Meng Yunjing's heart swayed, and gently ”hmm”, suddenly the eyes appeared a layer of confusion, immediately woke up, nervous struggle , said: ”What are you doing, let me go.”

Lin Tianlong smiled a little and saw her little face slightly excited. Because her face was very close, the mouthful of aroma sprayed on her face made his face itch very much. She couldn’t help but pinch her beautiful and delicate Yao nose. Smiling: ”Let's let go of you, what good can I have!”

When Meng Yunjing saw his gaze, the beautiful eyes could not help but hide, biting his lip and whispering: ”The little bad guy is a big satyr, you know that you are not well.”

”Do you not like it?”

Lin Tianlong smiled and touched Meng Yunjing's chest, and felt her body tremble, and said: ”You don't... mess up, this is my family.”

In other words, if this is her home, it can be messed up. Lin Tianlong would not understand the meaning of the young woman's implied meaning. He gently touched the palm of his hand on the beauty and said: ”Let's go home!”

Meng Yunjing shyly smirked and said: ”Hey, who is going to go home with you.”

”Then I have a loss, I have to go home with you!”

Lin Tianlong smiled and put her lips on her delicate earlobe. She heard him with a teasing love story. Meng Yunjing suddenly became hot and shyly pointed at his forehead with orchids. He said, ”No, Not all of them make you cheaper.”

”I will show you it now.”

Lin Tianlong smiled and gently hugged Meng Yunjing's delicate body. His lips slammed into the young woman's mouth. The flexible tongue slammed into the young woman's mouth, and touched the young woman's snow milk gently through the clothes. I licked it and touched her beautiful buttocks.

Meng Yunjing also tried to struggle at first, but was tightly held by Lin Tianlong, unable to move, so he gradually gave up the struggle. Lin Tianlong asked for her sweetness, but her tongue invaded her little mouth. While hooking her tongue into her big mouth, she swept the small mouth of the jade. Every corner, straight kiss to her breathless snoring, Lin Tianlong let her go, and Meng Yunjing has been full of shame, so that her original glamorous color adds a bit more glamour.

Lin Tianlong’s lips leaned over the young woman’s little ear and obsessed: “Yunjing, your little mouth is really sweet, like eating honey.”

Meng Yunjing was closing his throat and enjoying his touch with sweetness. The little hand was rubbing his back gently behind him. After hearing his words, he couldn’t help but glance at him with a beautiful look, shy and annoyed: ”Bad eggs, don't look at where this is.”

”Yunjing, you are hungry, don't want to eat late at night.”

Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the head of the hall, appeared silently at the door of the small hall. She was shocked that Lin Tianlong quickly withdrew her hand and Meng Yunjing was also squatting and sitting straight. Meng Yunjing's body is stiff and straight, and his face is faintly red: ”No, my stomach is not hungry.”

”Dragon, what about you?”

The wife of the office, Xiao Ziwei, came over, but did not think that they would be so close, but there were some doubts about how Meng Yunjing’s cheeks were red.

”I am not hungry.”

Said, Lin Tianlong picked up the iced tea on the coffee table and drank it.

”You can eat if you are not hungry! Anyway, every time they play mahjong, I have to do some nightingales.”

The wife of the director, Xiao Ziwei, gently said that she did not put the prostitute's color on her heart.

Meng Yunjing's pretty face is red and look at Lin Tianlong. The language is shy and shy: ”Oh, really, no, you see time is not early, I will go back first.”

Said, Yingying stood up.

”I live here tonight! Why go back there to live?” Xiao Ziwei said.

Lin Tianlong secretly wondered where Meng Yunjing went back to live?

Meng Yunjing glanced at Lin Tianlong, his eyes sorrow disappeared, and smiled faintly: ”Oh, nothing, I have been able to face the reality. Since I left the house, I will take it for granted when I come to the provincial capital.” I will go back to Yancheng City tomorrow morning, and I will not come to say goodbye to you and my uncle!”

Seeing the prostitute since Chen Liguo’s death can come out so sadly and calmly, the lady’s wife Xiao Ziwei’s elegant sweet smile, whispered: “Well, remember! Thank you for your mother.”

”Well, I will tell her.”

Meng Yunjing walked a few steps and turned to look at Lin Tianlong.

Lin Tianlong knew her meaning from Meng Yunjing's first sight. She grew up and smiled. ”Yun Jing Aunt, I will send you back! I have nothing to do here.”

”Alright, if you look at the time is not too early, then you will be bothered to send her a ride, Tianlong.”

Not waiting for Meng Yunjing to agree, the wife of the office, Xiao Ziwei, said in front of her.

This is also the result of Meng Yunjing's wants. She is staring at Lin Tianlong with a beautiful look, and her pretty face is like a flowery charming smile. ”Dragon, let's go!”

For Lin Tianlong to send Meng Yunjing home, Meng Zhaopei has no reason to oppose it, but he has been welcoming him again and again. Hearing Lin Tianlong’s head straight to the black line, and Meng Zhaopei greeted him, he and Meng Yunjing said goodbye to the director’s wife Xiao Ziwei.

Because the apartment of Chen Liguo where Meng Yunjing is located is not far from her residence, and now it is 9:00 pm, so the road is smooth, and she said that she arrived at the downstairs of her house in a few words.

”Would you like to go up and sit down?”

Meng Yunjing's pretty face is red, and there is a layer of soft waves in the eyes.

”Don't you let me go to your home? You don't think it's too early, it's not convenient for a lonely man!”

Lin Tianlong grabbed the young woman's little hand and pinched it.

”You thought I wanted you to go! I was just talking about polite words.”

Meng Yunjing did not look good at him, and suddenly felt that Meng Yunjing’s little hand earned his earned, and he had to open his own hand. He naturally couldn't let her do what she wanted. She quickly tightened the palm of the beautiful little hand and said to her: ”Don't rush to go? Tell me more than a polite!”

”There is nothing to say, I have to go back to sleep, and I will take the early bus to the Yancheng City tomorrow morning.”

Meng Yunjing glanced at him and shook his dagger. He seemed to be helpless, and he let him catch his own little hand.