: I know what you're talking about

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The person who can write that novel is really wonderful. Any story can be edited. If it did n’t happen to herself, she would definitely not read a novel about neuropathy.

Moreover, she just thought that Ling Guangyao had cramped brains and people were still at ease abroad. As a result, a phone call came and sent her daughter to a small security guard.

This is still not biological!

In the blink of an eye, a lot of things flashed through Ling Xiaoya's mind, but she still wanted to know when Zhang Xingyun, a little security guard, could climb onto her bed!

Thinking about it, Ling Xiaoya felt something was wrong. In this case, how could he think of his own thing that he crawled on the bed to eat and wipe away?

It ’s not good to have this idea ...

Ling Xiaoya hurriedly shook her head, throwing these messy things out of her head, and Zhang Xingyun looked surprised.

"My wife, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?" Zhang Xingyun finished, as if he discovered the New World. "My wife, are you having a headache, or should we go up and let me massage you?"

There is only one life rule for Zhang Xingyun. If you can lie down and talk, you will never sit and talk, and lie down on the bed.

As long as you deceive your wife and adults first, the next thing is that the matter is not natural.

The two were lying on the bed, covered with a quilt. Zhang Xingyun quietly moved his hand, first a finger, and then wrapped the little soft boneless hands of Ling Xiaoya little by little.

The ground-breaking Ling Xiaoya did not have any resistance. Zhang Xingyun was so happy that he asked softly, "My wife, is your husband the most handsome one?"

"Ok......"

"Is that the most powerful one?"

"Ok."

"Is it the one you admire the most?"

"Ok."

"Do you think marrying me is the happiest thing in the world?"

"Ok."

Zhang Xingyun listened to the CEO's answer, not only a surprise in his heart, but also a little surprised. Why is today's CEO so obedient that he didn't scold himself asshole?

When he turned to look at Ling Xiaoya, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and said with some self-deprecating, "all asleep, it seems that I don't know what I said."

With some helplessness, he dragged the quilt up and tucked her away, but he came across with her and looked at her unexpectedly.

"Uh ... My wife, I woke you up?"

"know."

"What do you know?" Zhang Xingyun didn't react for a while.

"I know what you are talking about." Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun as if he was taking an oath as seriously.

For a moment, the quiet, unbearable surroundings were destructive, as if to stop the time, leaving you and me in each other's eyes.

Zhang Xingyun couldn't even think of himself. He would be able to sleep like Liu Xiahui one day, holding Ling Xiaoya in an unpretentious state for a night, pure chat mode, so pure that he could no longer be pure.

But just holding it, Zhang Xingyun did not cherish the time in front of her more than any moment. It was also the first time that the person in her arms belonged to herself, and was the woman who was waiting for herself to return home.

It may be that for the first time, he heard the recognition and love for himself in the mouth of this arrogant woman.

In fact, Zhang Xingyun really didn't want to be Liu Xiahui. When his eyes met last night, he hoped to have a perfect cave flower candle.

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