Chapter 615

Chen Yuan squinted at the sky.

The sky was clear and clear.

There's a lot of disease.

"It's not dark yet. How can Ms. Jin daydream? Chen knows several well-known psychiatrists. Do you need to arrange for Ms. Jin? "

Oh, a good love word.

Must have been tried on a lot of men, right? I just don't know. Boring. What kind of test object would he be?

Lin Lang sighed, "master Chen, if you talk to a girl like this, your handsome face will be beaten." She leaned against the man's chest and looked back. Miss Kim was locked out of the iron railings. Her face was blue and white. She tried to open her mouth. The big wolf dog, who was the keeper of the house, was not happy and barked at people.

Langlin couldn't help laughing.

Jin Siyu was so scared that she stepped back several steps. She was not willing to leave empty handed. She hid in a place to watch.

Chen would like to move Lin Lang's head over.

The scorching sunlight on the eyelashes gradually disappeared, and Lin Lang was carried into the living room by Chen Yuan. She glanced around at random, all the furniture was black and white, restrained to the extreme of sexual indifference.

"Pa --"

she even threw her bag into the soft dark gray sofa and bounced her body several times.

"It hurts so much."

Miss Jin Er said delicately.

Chen Yuan is lazy to look at her, back to people to the kitchen to pour water, far away to throw a cold and merciless speech, "take off your shoes, don't dirty my floor."

But will miss Kim do what he wants?

So Chen was willing to come back after drinking the cold water. Miss Qian Jin leaned against the cushion of the sofa with one hand supporting her cheek. The other hand pointed to the high-heeled shoes on his feet, a standard look waiting for the slaves to serve.

Chen Yuan:

I really want to put this guy into the washing machine and roll for two times. I'll pour a bucket of smoked detergent. I'll see if she's arrogant.

"What can I do for you?" Chen Yuan leaned against the wall next to the wooden TV cabinet, with his hands around his chest.

"Young master Chen knows why." Lin Lang took out a paper towel from the tea table, covered his face and sobbed, "since young master Chen was so powerful, my family collapsed all night. Those who had made friends with me in the past have avoided it. Fortunately, my grandfather pitied me and took me to Shao's house to avoid the wind and rain. But who knows how painful it is to be under the shelter of others -- "

the paper towel was suddenly pulled up by a big palm, and Chen Yuan looked down at people, with his mouth slightly raised, which was meaningful.

"Don't stop, keep crying. When Miss Jin Er cries out the precious tears like Mermaid, I will consider whether to lift your feet high."

Oh, the trick has been debunked again.

Good cold good ruthless good vexatious male Lord can't cooperate?

Lin Lang gracefully wiped the tears that did not exist at the end of his eyes. He said in a righteous way, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult for Mr. Chen to ask. I want to brew my emotions. By the way, I'm overworked and a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat? " She also needs some physical strength to perform.

The man continued to smile.

"If Miss Kim wants to have a picnic and go straight out, I think my rich people will appreciate your meat cutting and feeding dogs."

"I did. Can you give me back 50% of the shares?" Lin Lang was very aggressive and put on a pitiful expression with his bright and open face, "master Chen's words are as good as his words, and five percent of what he gave me should be cashed in together."

Chen Yuan was not moved by it, but sneered, "when did a fox become a fine fox and become a lion? With such a big appetite, isn't Ms. Kim afraid of choking to death? "

"Now that you've seen through everything -"

Lin Lang threw away her handbag, kicked off her high-heeled shoes and stood awkwardly on the sofa.

Most of Chen Yuan's attention is snatched by clean toes. The guy who is so angry that he is so delicate that he doesn't have a manicure?

…… The heart is sinister. He thought.

"Bang."

Chen would sink his waist.

She jumped up to hang on his body, long legs like two tails, coiled people do not put.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yuan droops her eyes. Today, she wears a pair of fluffy snowball earrings and a light peach blossom eye makeup, which adds a pure sense of innocence.

…… The intention is really sinister.

Chen Yuan moved his eyes.

"Facing the sea, warm spring soak you, brother." Lin Lang curved the corner of his lips, with the previous words in return to the opponent. As long as the man gives her a fulcrum, she can pry his whole world.

It is obvious that the man has a vague attachment to her, but he has hidden himself too deeply and has not found it. A thin and inconspicuous fuse can blow the duplicity of a man to pieces, and there is no corpse left.

Chen Yuan held her up and held her high.

Obviously, he was in a state of intimacy. His face was as stiff as a corpse, without any tenderness."Brother is here. You can go to the bar."

He sneered.

He will see what kind of tricks Miss Kim can play.

Lin Lang picked up his face, his forehead hair mischievous jump into his collar, her eyes affectionate, like Dragonfly kiss left face.

Chen Yuan has no expression.

Lin Lang thought for a moment, turned to kiss her right face, and made a big noise intentionally.

Chen would have a more complete facial paralysis.

Then Lin Lang's wrist was neat and she slapped him.

The man's facial paralysis was cured, and his eyes under the lens narrowed dangerously, "don't tell me, you were just fighting mosquitoes. Ms. Jin, I can be very responsible to tell you that there are not so many mosquitoes in my family -- "

" mosquito "has not yet dropped, and the man's throat suddenly suffocates.

She gently kisses him on the lips.

What's more, at such a moment, the guy didn't close his eyes, but his eyes were up and his eyes were provocative. It seemed that he said, "you're a courtier under the skirt. When I see you pitifully, I'll give you a kiss, but I won't be nice to me?

Is this a courteous attitude? Is this correct? Is this suitable?

Chen is willing to keep his lips shut, just like an old monk, and let the enemy use the beauty trick of beauty. He is still. In my heart, she is strong by her strong, the wind blows the hills, she is horizontal by her, the moon shines on the river, she She's a psycho!

Lin Lang was thrown into the sofa again.

Chen Yuan stroked his bloody lips.

For the first time since he was released from prison, he was wounded and bloody by a woman.

The goblin gave him a smile.

"It is said that this is the blood kiss which is popular recently. How does Mr. Chen feel?"

"Not so much."

Chen Yuan pressed one knee on the edge of the sofa. His fingers ran through the waves and curls of his hair. Suddenly he clenched it tightly. "It seems that Ms. Jin's kissing business has degenerated. I'll teach you for free."

The man's shoulders, like a heavy mountain, collapsed in an instant, and the air scrambled to escape, taking away the oxygen on which he depended for survival and covering the light in the eyes of the survivors.

He kisses her crazily.

It is a kind of possessive, compulsive, cathartic and vindictive emotion.

Hatred paved the hotbed of evil. He cut off the dawn with his own hands. On the island, like a hungry beast, he bit the invaders' hands and feet, and wrapped his stomach with her frightened eyes and painful sobs.

He hated her, really to the bone.

How could she come here, come to him, kiss him with a smile?

If time can go back, Chen vowed that he would not hesitate to raise his axe and die with her when he saw her for the first time! How could she know how he spent the past three years in prison?

Inside the iron window, he was in darkness; outside, she was red light and green wine.

His throat is full of glass, his chest is full of wire, and every inch of his blood is cold, cold and frozen.

No popularity.

What is he?

A corpse, a puppet, exists only for revenge.

Under the double suffering of body and soul, revenge is the only power that supports Chen's wish to live in prison. Even if he is beaten by a prison bully and breaks a few ribs, he can still get up from the hospital bed breathing.

He wants to revenge his father, he wants to let the old bastard fall from heaven to hell, and pay his debt with his life! He wants to let Jin Linlang taste the pain he has suffered. If people betray each other, they will not die easily!

He thought so, three years as one day firmly.

However, at this moment, the summer wind outside the window is warm, the courtyard is full of vegetation, her thin snow white dress corner is tied on her small waist, cherry red wave dot long skirt, plum color full lips, he can't escape, even if disguised as a cold expression, heartbeat can't be fake, hot summer, black pajamas are full of the sweet breath of spring.

Chen is willing to hate her, even more hate his own powerlessness.

He should have grabbed her throat bone and let her roll to one side, but the truth is, he was actually kissing his enemy!

What's the difference between this and a fawning dog?

How could he be so cheap?!

Chen Yuan was disgusted with himself, disgusted to the extreme, his stomach rolled with a mountain of nausea, his whole person slightly convulsed, and the bloody taste in his mouth aggravated his burning pain. His limbs were as heavy as drowning, and despair gnawed at his nerves.

The only reason to tell him, enough, that's it, Chen Yuan, you're a fuckin 'person, not a slut, you can't get dirty any more.

Chen Yuan clenched his teeth.

"What's the matter? Are you shivering with cold? "

She put her finger on his forehead and murmured, "can't it be a fever?"

The young man lowered his head to lock her vision, and her gold glasses were covered with a clear light, as if the scarlet eyes were covered with a cold, metallic silver light.

"Bang"Lin Lang could hardly see his movements, only heard the clear cracking sound. The lens of golden glasses was crushed by him, and his fingers were sinuous and bright red.

"Kim Lin Lang, you make me sick."

And he, more disgusting, isn't he?

On the back of a sentence, there is a flood of emotions and a breach of defense. Chen Yuan, who is in hell, is covered with mud and is only one step away from the shore.

And he turned back.

The beginning of the endless fall.

The dream of spring is beautiful and rotten. Everything is beautiful and deteriorated, including him.

Chen Yuan was awake and cruel. He heard the tick of the clock, the crazy vibration of the mobile phone downstairs and the repeated ring tone nineteen times. He heard the hungry howl of the wolf dogs in the courtyard.

Hear her breathing.

Close at hand, in the heart.

Chen is willing to laugh at himself.

You live like a damn dog.