Chapter 589 (2/2)
”Dad, have a good rest. Don't drink too much in the future. After a good rest, make good arrangements for your wedding with Jiang Wei. ” Lin Jiangxia smiled and looked straight at Lin Youguo: ”in those years, Dad, I was full of hate when you were with Zhou Meilan, but this time, I really hope you can hold a wedding with Jiang Wei soon.”
Lin Youguo is so old that he needs someone who is really good to him to take care of him.
The effect of alcohol has once again emerged in Lin Youguo's blood.
He lay down and soon fell asleep, still smiling at the corners of his mouth.
Lin Jiangxia heaved a sigh, got up and turned to leave the bedroom.
In the living room, Zhan beiheng sat on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers.
Lin Jiangxia walked slowly over, grabbed the cigarette and pressed it out in the ashtray.
”Beiheng, you promised me to quit smoking!”
Zhan beiheng raised his eyes and stared at her for a moment, took her hand and took her into his arms.
His arms reassured her.
She hugged him hard, found the most comfortable position, and put her arms around his neck.
”Beiheng, what can we do now“
Zhan beiheng was full of pity. He looked down at the woman in his arms and raised her bangs with his fingers: ”I have sent someone to monitor Zhou Meilan's every move. As long as I find that she has contacted others, I will do it immediately.”
”Beiheng.” She looked up at Zhan beiheng's cheek: ”it's troublesome, isn't it?”
”A little.” Zhan beiheng outlined the corners of his mouth and smiled seductively.
”It seems that I will only bring you endless trouble.” Lin Jiangxia looked gloomy.
Zhan beiheng outlined her chin and stared at her: ”you are my woman. For you, any trouble is not trouble.”
Lin Jiangxia's heart strings moved slightly, and a trace of gratitude flowed from the bottom of her eyes.
Gradually, Zhan beiheng bent down and put his lips gently on her cool lips.
The newly hired housekeeper was very discerning. Seeing this behind the scenes, he immediately asked all the servants to leave.
Leave the huge living room to Lin Jiangxia and Zhan beiheng.
The collar buttons were untied one by one, and Lin Jiangxia's breathing became more and more rapid.
”Brother Zhan, here... No.” She gently pushed Zhan beiheng's chest.
But that action seemed more like refusing to welcome.
It can't stop Zhan beiheng's action at all.
As his breath grew heavier, his movements turned rough.
Lin Jiangxia's upper body cloth was immediately torn open, and Zhan beiheng gnawed at her clavicle position.
She raised her head and looked at the ceiling. Her sight gradually blurred until her brain was completely empty, and her body could not stop shaking.