Lingling! I will kill you

Mu Tianxing's angry roar successfully shakes the whole house!

Even Zhenzhen, who was dozing in the small hall upstairs, was frightened. Miaoer jumped down and hid behind the steps to look at it.

Linglie looked at her perfectly: "isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

Mu Tianxing almost rushed over with flying speed, holding his shoulders tightly with his hands. He really wanted to strangle him: "I have no menstrual syndrome! No, No, no! "

"You look very similar now." He raised his eyebrows and said, "I've heard the story of avoiding doctors. Are you sure you don't need to see it?"

Mu Tianxing stops talking.

As she got close, she was keen to catch the light of banter in the black pupil of the man.

"You did it on purpose!"

"No."

"Yes!"

"No."

"You!" Mu Tianxing let him go.

He was so angry that she almost walked out again. Did she have blood mould for eight lifetimes before she met such a difficult guy?

The man in the wheelchair, however, slightly clenched his lips, as if to appease her: "it's not good to avoid medical treatment. Don't worry too much. I won't abandon you because of some small problems in your body."

"You!"

"You always say you are not menstrual syndrome, but what can be proved?"

"Of course! My holiday is the 28th of every month! It's so precise! Now it's the 18th. Where's the aunt from? "

"Oh ~!"

After a conversation, Mu Tianxing took a slow breath.

However, the man in the wheelchair swept around fiercely and said to several of his subordinates: "remember? On the 18th of every month! "

Qushiwen: "remember!"

Zhuoshi: remember

Mu Tianxing: "I will go!"

Linglie pushed his wheelchair towards the dining table, looked at the scraps of a table, but twisted his eyebrows, but his eyes fell softly on Mu Tianxing's face, saying: "in fact, I found a disease on the Internet that is very similar to your present symptoms."

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

That's the sound of pinching your knuckles!

But it's not linglie's, it's muxing!

She narrowed her eyes, grinded her teeth and stared at linglie. There was a kind of impulse that he dared not to spit out ivory in the dog's mouth, and she dared to beat him to look for teeth everywhere!

Linglie didn't seem to see the way she was about to explode. She said gently, "you won't be in advance of menopause, will you?"

Everyone is down!

Linglie said again: "I heard that there was a movie called" my earlier girlfriend "in China a while ago. Let's have a look together if we have a chance!"

Mu Tianxing: "..."

Some of the QUS can't help it. Four shaos are too venomous!

Isn't it that other girls don't admit to kissing him? As for being so angry and so angry?

It's not easy to see a young girl coming here alone. Qu Shiwen simply interrupts the atmosphere and says, "four little girls, I'll prepare dinner for you again. Today's new foie gras is very good. Which brand of red wine do you want? "

Linglie shook his head, held out his white hand, took the bowl used by Mu Tianxing, and handed it to Qu Shiwen: "rice."

Qu Shiwen was stunned for a moment, and he was not sure: "the bowl used by Miss mu?"

"Well." Linglie nodded and looked at the scraps of soup. He seemed reluctant but he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "little girl doesn't like my waste. In order to make her happy, in the future, we have to save a little bit of the consistent use of Ziwei palace! "

Josh: Yes

Qushiwen: "yes."

Mu Tianxing doesn't pay any more attention to him.

She went up to the steps and picked up the treasure and took it upstairs.

There are so many things happening today that she needs to be quiet and think about the countermeasures.

This linglie is definitely not a black heart and black liver. The future road is still long. She can't be led by him for a lifetime, or beaten by him for a lifetime. She has no power to fight back!

Looking at Mu Tianxing's departure, Qu Shiwen stood at the dining table and couldn't help saying: "four little girls, Miss Mu has just arrived, she is young, sometimes she has to let what she should let go, and what she should coax must be coaxed."

I can't chase girls blindly.

Like today, I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will run away if I get angry again.

Linglie picked up the bowl she had used, picked up the chopsticks she had used, and ate the dishes she had eaten. At first, her movements were elegant and slow, but later they gradually accelerated.

When he wiped out all the scraps left by her and put down the tableware, he looked at qushiwen: "did you make water for her with crape myrtle tea today?"

"No," he said

Linglie picked up her eyebrows: "then how can she have the fragrance of crape myrtle in her mouth?"

Qu Shiwen chuckled: "I think the atmosphere you get along with at that time is good, so I think everything in the other side's mouth is beautiful."

Josh laughed, too.

Linglie sighed, looked up at the direction of the stairs, and said to Zhuoshi, "come to the back with me, inform the senior management of the company, and have a meeting in 15 minutes!"

"Yes."

Zhuo Xi pushes Ling lie to go to the back door of the house. Qu Shiwen thinks about it again and again. He says, "four little ones!"

Linglie turns to look at her.

She smiled: "I also came from the time when I was a girl. I know that when a girl treats love, she will have her own little fantasy. If you really cherish Miss Mu and want to keep her heart firmly tied, you should try to get along with Miss mu in another way. You always make her angry like this, I'm afraid you will push her further and further. "

Zhuoshi suddenly thought of something and said, "she has a young man named Meng Xiaolong waiting for her at Mu's house!"

Linglie smell words, as if thinking.

For a while, he complained childishly, "where am I angry with her? It's clear that she always annoys me first, so I can't help resisting."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He asked Zhuoshi to push him to the back door.

Out of the window, bursts of flowers filled, with the night gradually thick.

Mu Tianxing holds Zhenzhen, admires the moonlight, and chatters to Zhenzhen about her little thoughts.

"You're not angry. He really kissed me! I'm kind enough to help him get in the wheelchair and go to dinner! "

"He's really bad at kissing. He bit my tongue!"

"Anyway, I don't have much experience. Before, brother Bruce Lee kissed me. He kissed me on the forehead."

She only thought the wind outside the window was cool and comfortable, but she didn't want to. The man who had just been pushed out of the back door just passed under her window and listened to all her little things.

Her sweet voice was so quiet that it made his world peaceful.

Raise your hand, linglie is to stop with Zhuoshi.

Under the moonlight, the girl told her mind carefully, and he became her most loyal audience.