Chapter 113 (1/2)

Su wennuan's face turned red and the heat rose, ”who, who wants...”

When he asks such a question, he will come out. Can you stop thinking about that aspect and ask her how to answer it.

I don't think she'll be shy.

”You.” he took her shame as a question, so he answered her naturally.

Evil, he is always so magnanimous and natural.

Su Nuan blushed and sat up from bed.

But before she got up, she was caught by Ming Ling's neck and lay down. He turned over and covered her.

Su wennuan blushed and glanced at her disorderly eyes.

Ming Ling's deep eyes stared at her from top to bottom, and his eyes were intoxicated.

Su wennuan's confused eyes also found the focus and looked at him so deeply.

The Ming mausoleum slowly bowed its head, and their breath was getting closer and closer

Su wennuan's heartbeat began to accelerate. She felt his breath and temperature. She closed her eyes

When the lips touched each other, Su wennuan felt excited. Mingling touched her lips and held her lips, deepening the shallow kiss.

Su wennuan's breath was a little short. His kiss was magical and took her to the clouds. She stretched out her hand, hugged his neck and responded to his kiss

The two kissed and were about to fall in love. When they wanted to, the phone of mingling rang on the bed.

The bell kept ringing. Mingling didn't plan to answer it at all. Su wennuan pushed him, ”well, answer the phone...”

Ming Ling's eyes floated with a deep fog. He was impatient to be interrupted. He didn't see who it was, so he answered the phone, ”who!”

The phone pondered for a while and made a sound, ”Ming Ling, it's me. Go home. We haven't seen each other for many years. Even if you don't want to see me, it's in the face of your dead mother...”

The phone call is from old man Ming Ming.

The originally floating eyes of the Ming mausoleum immediately deepened, and a cold air appeared between the eyebrows without speaking.

Old man Ming over there continued, ”Ming Ling, people always give people a chance to regret...”

Ming Ling's eyebrows touched several times, ”what time?”

After listening, the old man over there was silent for a while. He was probably thinking about what he meant by these two words. Then he said, ”5 p.m., have dinner...” just a few words, also with his excitement.

”I see.” after saying that, Ming Ling hung up the phone and didn't say whether he would go.

But master Ming over there is already very excited and happy.

Over the years, he had no chance to talk to Ming Ling, nor had he seen Ming Ling himself. Every time he wanted to see him, he could only see him on TV or in magazines.

Originally, she was very interested in this morning, but was interrupted by this call. Mingling was not in the mood to continue. What's more, Su wennuan got up when mingling called. She put on her clothes and came to him. ”What's the matter?” she asked curiously.

Ming Ling looked up at her and saw her looking forward. He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair. ”It's all right. I'll take you to the mall later.” he got up and got out of bed.

To the mall?

Su wennuan wondered.