Chapter 142 (1/2)

Lin Xiaomi has a lingering fear. She grabs Leng Yihuang's shirt and doesn't let go. She wipes the tears on her face with her hand and gives Cheng Min a look of hate!

But at this time, Leng Yihuang thought of another thing.

At the beginning, he hated the Dutch pig, but she stuffed it into his quilt.

Now, it's revenge for him.

Leng Yihuang stretched out his hand and said, ”Christmas, come here.”

As soon as his voice fell, Lin Xiaomi almost screamed out: ”what are you doing!! Don't let it come here! Please

She wants to run away. He presses his hand on her shoulder like a pliers, so that she can't go anywhere but his arms.

He low smile: ”what do you do this kind of reaction, Christmas is very lovely, you like this, it will be angry.”

Like with his words, Christmas majestic came, the huge dog head desperately to her body.

Scared to death, Lin Xiaomi climbs Leng Yihuang and shrinks in his arms, begging for mercy: ”no! No! Husband, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid! Please, Wuwuwuwu... ”

Christmas is used to a prestige, rarely like today's coquetry, did not expect to be liked, suddenly some chagrin, the more Lin Xiaomi called, it is the more close to the past, desperately to her arms arch.

Leng Yihuang saw her crying pitifully, but she didn't laugh sympathetically. She just sat on the ground and put her in her arms. In this way, her whole face was exposed. Christmas directly arched in, and her soft body was lying on her legs.

Lin Xiaomi was too scared to move.

Leng Yihuang smiles enough, holds her hand and puts it on her head: ”look at your hopeless appearance. I'm by your side. What are you afraid of?”

”You'd better gloat!” Lin Xiaomi also forgot to be afraid of him.

Leng Yihuang's subconscious voice: ”I learned from you.”

Lin Xiaomi was stunned. He turned to look at him and asked, ”how did you learn from me? What did I do? How could I be so bad?”

Leng Yihuang realized that she had said something wrong and looked down at her. Her crying eyes were swollen. Her face was originally painted with light make-up, and she was crying like a little cat.

Small mouth wronged Du, at this time watery big eyes obstinately stare at him, insist that he give himself a way of saying.

Where can Leng Yihuang say it? He directly sealed it with a kiss and forced a kiss at the corner of her mouth: ”you touch it.”

The yard is surrounded by servants. Lin Xiaomi is not used to his intimacy. But it suddenly occurred to her that there were so many servants just now, but no one would like to help her. In this villa, he is the only one she can rely on.

Thinking like this, she didn't dodge, especially seeing Cheng Min's jealous eyes.

She is also proud of Chong Cheng Min pick eyebrows.

”Steward Cheng, please pour me a glass of water.” Lin Xiaomi opened his mouth in a buzzing voice, which still had a crying voice.

In front of Leng Yihuang's face, Cheng Min dares not listen.

Relying on Leng Yihuang's arms, Lin Xiaomi is not so afraid directly, and Christmas is really good, so she lies on her body, which is totally opposite to the previous vicious look of cannibalism.

She is cold Yi Huang's hand on Christmas brain bag, gently knead, Christmas will be comfortable to close the eyes.

The setting sun tilts slightly. The yard is full of birds and flowers. Leng Yihuang hugs her and whispers in her ear: ”Christmas is my snow mastiff. It is very obedient. After that, you come to feed it every day. After a long time, it will know you.”

Said, he also patted the big head of Christmas: ”Christmas, this is your hostess, after not licking her, you know?”

His voice with infinite dignity, Christmas some dissatisfied hum hum, but still obediently back to lick her dog's head.

The next moment, Leng Yihuang suddenly whispered in her ear: ”you can only leave me a person to lick!”