Chapter 367 (1/2)

Sunshine, warm and intoxicating.

Linglie's tall figure was hidden behind the curtain, and he was still watching the movement downstairs.

The living room side window of the presidential suite just shows the hotel parking lot below. The four black cars stood side by side, their front wheels in a straight line without exception, and their training was questionable.

Mu Tianxing comes out of the bathroom, and her small white face has been cleaned.

She looked at Ling lie's concealed posture and held him with her arms out from behind.

No matter when and where, there is always a cool fragrance of myrtle on him, which makes her feel at ease.

”Uncle, will Momo live here? Shall we take someone to look for it quietly? ”

The green and white fingertips put down the curtain, and linglie gently held her small hand. He is greedy for the feeling of being hugged by her, because if he is hugged by her like this, he will feel completely in his heart.

Linglie didn't look back, and her eyes continued to look at the movement downstairs.

The lips of the imperial concubine are gently raised: ”here she is. The four cars are downstairs. If I'm not mistaken, there's going to be a bad fight tonight. ”

Ni Yajun, Ni Yajun, is finally impulsive.

Check out now, but it's a scare.

If you keep it, you'll be sitting there waiting to die!

Linglie can think of Lingyun with her toes. Now she must have known what happened on the street.

The men in the four cars were lucky that they didn't stop to rush down and kill Ni Yajun. Maybe they were afraid of ambush outside the car, so they didn't dare to stop to hurt people.

But how could they be so secretive about Lingyun?

That slap was the only one that Ni Yajun ever suffered.

But it's linglie's really angry!

On his back, the soft little face rubbed again and again to help him calm his mind.

At this time, Zhuo ran led Ni Yajun back.

As soon as they came in, they saw a pair at the window and said: ”four little, little madam, we are back.”

Mu Tianxing turns around and sees the rootless fingerprints on Ni Yajun's half face. Some of them can't bear to say, ”help brother Yajun to apply some ice cream to relieve inflammation.”

”Yes.” Zhuo ran nodded, gesturing Ni Yajun to follow him back to the room.

Ni Yajun was standing in the same place, his eyes glistening with shame, carefully glancing at linglie's tall back: ”brother!”

Primary school students do wrong, want parents to forgive the same.

Mu Tianxing pulls Ling lie's sleeve, and Ling lie ignores it.

She then knew that he was really angry, and said that he was only afraid of increasing embarrassment, so she immediately winked at Ni Yajun.

But Ni Yajun is a solid eye again.

He was really impulsive just now. Now he calmed down and realized how big his mistake was. He wanted to say sorry to linglie and let linglie forgive him.