Chapter 179 (1/2)
”Why, my husband is really angry with me?”
Seeing him for a long time, Lin Lang turned to look at him.
”Oh, well, don't be angry. I just want to tease you.”
The little sister can switch freely between the goddess Sutra and the little cute mode, leaning sideways, holding the man's neck skillfully with both hands, and exerting a little force, he lowered his head.
With the tip of her nose gently rubbing each other's cheek, soft voice is more like a cat with Jiao, ”my good husband, quickly calm down.”
Ji Ze clenched his fist and sneered at her
At the end of the day, the man treated him as a teaser.
One is heaven, the other is hell. Her attitude towards herself is determined by her mood. She is extremely willful.
”Fun, don't you think so?”
Lin Lang, who was just selling well, changed into a devil's sinister face.
I can't resist. I want to see the dimness of my eyes She bit the man's ear and was very intimate, but she said, ”so, husband, you'd better pray that you can be liked by me for a long time and a little longer. Otherwise, a person who likes new things and dislikes the old will soon be tired of you. Do you know what will happen to toys that are not loved by their owners?”
”Even if I'm destroyed, smashed in my own hands and torn to pieces, I won't let anyone else get it.”
Gizer was silent for a moment. ”You madman.”
Lin Lang chuckled, ”thank you very much.”
Jize didn't want to talk to her. He let go of his arm that encircled each other's shoulder. He walked by her and said faintly, ”it's late. We should go back.”
Lin Lang followed him.
”Dada Da...”
The sound of women's high-heeled shoes reverberated in the open corridor.
Jize was leading the way in front of him. He was puzzled by the sound.
Do you have to walk like that He couldn't help saying.
Lin Lang raised her eyebrows inexplicably, ”I walk well, how can I show off?”
”I really don't understand you women. You women don't have shoes to wear. You have to fix some high-heeled shoes. You can't be afraid of ankle sprain.” Jize did not face, ”walk up to also make a harsh sound.”
Seeing his unnatural face, Lin Lang changed his mind a little.
She remembered the first day she had been imprisoned, and she had also gone in high heels.
On the way, the man was not very obedient, so she ran her heel on his chest.
For him, high heels may have become his nightmare.
Hearing such a similar sound, he would unconsciously recall the events of that day.
However, it is very subtle that when Ji Ze walked out of the cruise with Lin Lang in her arms, she was given a set of silver gray bat pattern jacket and skirt worn by ordinary people, and a pair of light green embroidered shoes.
However, I don't know why, after she woke up, she still wore her original red velvet cheongsam, and her red pointed high-heeled shoes with Rhinestones on her feet. That is to say, when Linlang fell asleep, the man changed her clothes twice and put on her high-heeled shoes that he ”did not like”.
Do real kidnappers think about the clothes of the hostages?
Lin Lang thought deeply.
It's not so much hate, it's better to say: the man is infatuated with the feeling of being conquered without being aware of it?
As soon as the man heard the sound of her high-heeled shoes, his body couldn't stop excited and shuddered. However, Jize loves face. He doesn't want to admit that he has been seduced. He can only express his ”disgust” with such tough and awkward words, as if he can persuade himself.
”Since my husband doesn't like it, I won't wear it.”
She is very resourceful, holding the rough wall, her hair is all pulled to the other side of the neck, gently hanging in front of her chest. Half of his face was shrouded in hazy shadow, only the pair of jewel Earrings exuded a faint and cold red light.
Ji Ze looks back at her stupidly, the romantic charm of the woman's bending posture. Not far from him, he could see the pale blue blood vessels on her snow-white instep. She barefoot stepped on the stone slab, for a moment, as if stepping on his body, porcelain white ankle and the surrounding dark environment is incompatible.
Lin Lang tried to walk a few steps, soft foot touched the sand on the stone slab, she frowned.
She didn't cry for pain, so she walked.
As she walked, she counted in her heart.
6、7、8……
A tall figure like a hill like pressure over, without any effort to hold her.
”Husband?” She cocked her high heels with her fingers up.
”Don't get me wrong. I'm not soft hearted.”
He cold face, ”in case you walk to rub the skin broken, bleeding, do not know what method to torture me.”Lin Lang pressed up the corners of her mouth.
Male Lord, your old excuse is really clumsy.
However, as he was willing to jump into his trap, she would not say anything to attack him.
The couple returned to the Ji family.
Ji mother finally saw the ”missing” son, and pulled people to count him down. At the same time, she was facing Linlang with a flying eye knife.
Since Qin Huixin offered tea, Ji's mother didn't like Lin Lang any more.
In the past, she despised Xu Linlang as a country bumpkin. She was born in a humble and humble family. She did not have the qualification to be the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Ji family. However, now she has a deep sense of crisis: her daughter-in-law is enlightened. She has the demeanor of a famous woman in a contemporary family, whether she is dressed or socialized.
Ji's mother thinks that Lin Lang is a fox spirit who sucks people's soul. What kind of son has she become? All day long, she will only be around her, even the shop business is lagging behind.
The spring night is short and the day is high.
Ji's mother can't let her son become the ”king of subjugation”.
Ji Ze looked at the face of Lin Lang's eyes and stopped Ji's mother's worse words.
”Don't worry about it. We're adults. We're measured.”