Chapter 178

The man stepped forward, all over the cold breath around her, she looked up, the whole person was a little stunned, she could not see the mood of his eyes, only saw his cold fingertips slide her arm, gently took over the little man in her arms.

Until he took the little guy out of her arms, carefully put it into the bed, covered with a thin quilt, the night leisurely was stunned, whether he had just committed a flower Mania!

She clubbed in place, the back of her hand touched her cheek, a little hot.

"Come out."

The man had already walked to the door of the room. Seeing her stunned appearance, he raised his eyebrows and ordered her in a strange tone.

Night leisurely ghosts and spirits to light oh, then followed out.

The lamp in the living room is not bright. The orange wall lamp is full of a warm atmosphere. The decoration of the villa is not in line with the man's breath. The night is leisurely and curiously looking around.

The man didn't seem to care about her. He just sat on the sofa, sipping brandy.

Ye you ran secretly takes a look at the man over there. Although he says that beauty is at present, you want to hold your house. This is a famous grass. Moreover, the man will suffer from indigestion if he eats it!

"President Ling, it's getting late. I think I'll start with..."

"Dare you

He suddenly raised his head, the night leisurely put on the door of the hand, slightly open mouth, Leng is no way to slip the words complete.

Looking at him stride toward oneself, the night is leisurely, the bottom of the heart is shocked, what does he want to do?!

Tall figure, cast in front of her petite body, night leisurely and doubtfully blinked his eyes, body unconsciously back a step, body directly against the door.

The twinkle eyes, shining, looked at him directly, the bottom of the eye to his inquiry and doubt, but there is no surplus emotion.

Ling Yue fiercely glared at her eyes, as if to put the woman as sharp.

It makes night leisurely in the bottom of my heart, and my intuition is baffling.

"President Ling, about children." She admitted that she had bullied Meng Bao.

All of a sudden, his right hand buckled her neck, his thumb gently rubbed on her white face, murmured in a voice like a magic spell, "tell me, who are you?"

Ye Youran is shocked, not only the cold touch from his fingertips, but also the speed of his hand, which is so fast that she can't see clearly. Who is this man?

His head slowly close to her, he has a special cool thin breath, when his face close to her face, she can not help but shiver.

She didn't understand what he wanted to do, but at least she was not as naive as before. This man is not ordinary!

As ye Yinuo said, the president of Lingtian international has an indescribable momentum.

"Three years? You owe me three years

It seems that the man can no longer suppress the strong inner emotions, thin lips in her ears growl, full of discontent and anger.

"You don't remember me? Mu Xiaotong, why do you forget me? "

He clasped his hands tightly on her shoulder, and the night was leisurely biting his teeth to resist. He changed so suddenly that she had no time to react. And the man seemed to be familiar with her skills. At this time, even her feet were stifled by him.

"Let go! I don't know you! " She stubbornly small face, struggling body, but he was suppressed to move.

"You don't know me?"

He angrily repeated her words, the next second, thin lips kiss her lips, rolling, the air in the room became turbid, two people's breathing quickly.

On the lips turbulent and intense entanglement, intertwined pain, burning their skin, bloody taste full of their taste buds.

"Insane!" Night leisurely annoyed directly with the forehead to knock each other.

With a dull thud, she immediately looked at the other party's dark face. She gasped and quickly said, "I'm not your ex-wife!"

Is this man sick?!

Damn it, you dare to kiss me!

Ye Youran thought of how he had touched her just now, and he became angry. He clenched his hands tightly into a fist, and then directly hit him in the face.

"Let go She's angry!

Where is this man from? Why can he catch her attack so easily? Damn it!

The reason why she would listen to him and take Ling Yiye back to his home is because she likes little bit of him, and she has always been self-confident and God killing. What is the identity of this dead man!

Ling Yue pressed her whole person on the door plank, clasped her hands and feet tightly, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together. The breath of the two people was intertwined with each other and could not distinguish each other.

Night leisurely, her eyes were burning with anger, and she hated to be suppressed like this. At this moment, her brain suddenly wandered over the man who had no relationship with her, the dead man who stabbed her in the chest.

It's him!

"It's you! You damn it, I'll get back to you todayThe so-called enemies meet with envy.

Night leisurely was furious and roared, and a small blade of sharp knife, very subtle but extremely sharp, appeared from his long sleeve between the fingers of his right hand.

Ling Yue's left arm suddenly shrinks. He even has no time to feel pain. There is a very long and thin knife mark on his left arm, which is filled with blood and surging out.

It fell on the white blanket, dark blood, shocking.

And the next second, night leisurely right hand has been against his neck of the artery, her cold eyes only kill.

She was the woman who fought with him that night, but when she was against her, she was distracted again.

Admit it. Every time you meet her, you can only lose.

Ling Yue half closed his eyes, the corner of his lips that publicized ridicule, ridiculed all his hesitation and missing for so many years.

As long as the man's skin is cool, it will be cool.

She did not understand what her hesitation was for, but the man's breath, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, a sound came from behind.

"Daddy!" Then there was the cry of the child.

Ye Youran doesn't understand where this man's self-confidence comes from. He pushes her away with his right hand and walks directly to the children's room without looking back.

The blood on his right arm was still dropping, and the precious wooden floor had a little blood bead rippling, and the smell of blood filled the whole room.

Night leiran is still standing in the same place. She looks down at the knife blade on her right hand. This is her secret weapon, which can't be used generally. It can only be used when she is dying.

And I let him go?!

In the end, is that man as a matter of mind, understand his own reluctant to give up, or he is too conceited, if he pushed her that moment, she habitually attacked into his artery, then he is a dead body.

Don't give up?

Night leisurely frowned tightly, put away the concealed weapon and put her hand on the doorknob. She should leave here as soon as possible and fight with him again. She has no confidence that she can retreat completely.

But in her hand again put the door handle, was about to twist the door to leave, a small figure suddenly toward her.

That soft small body, warm, tightly around her, with a strong love.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Then came the footsteps of the man. The night turned slowly and cautiously. His face was a little pale. She guessed that it was because he had lost too much blood. Behind him was a cute treasure, the little devil, staring at himself timidly.

Night leisurely's heart seemed to be hit by something. The scene in front of her made her feel very dazzling. When she reached out, she knew that she had shed tears.

Tears fall down her fingers.

Why do you cry?!

She's not sad, is she?

In the past three years, even though she was hard and tired again, she had never shed a tear. Only the weak would shed tears.

"Mummy, don't cry."

Under the body of the little guy, a worried little appearance, flat mouth, small face in her legs to please rub.

"I, I just got sand in my eyes." She laughed awkwardly, so that she did not even understand.

She squatted down, picked up the little guy, and walked towards the man step by step. He was still expressionless and didn't think too much about tears. She was never a person who would worry about such inefficient things.

"Stay."

Just as she came to him, ready to put down Ling Yiye, she suddenly heard the man's deep voice in her ear.

Stay?

She raised her eyes and looked at him. The bottom of his eyes was not as cold as before, mixed with a lot of strong emotions. She gently drooped her eyes at night and did not speak.

"Daddy, why are you bleeding?"

"Daddy!"

Even Ling Yiye, who has always been silent, widened his eyes and looked at his father in horror.

The little guy was struggling in the arms of leisurely night. She put him down. For a moment, the two little guys got close to their father's feet and looked at the man with worry.

"I'm fine. Go get the medicine box."

His voice was flat, as if there was so much blood on the floor, all of which belonged to someone else, and he didn't care.

The two little guys ran to the bedroom immediately. Maybe the light was too dim. Maybe the child didn't understand the definition of bleeding and serious injury at all. But night leisurely understood that the man was supporting himself.

He sat on the sofa, opened the medicine box with his right hand, and suddenly he called out coldly, "come here!"

The two little guys looked at each other, and finally put their eyes on the night leiran. She was quite reluctant to move past.

Why?! Night leiran is a little resentful in the bottom of my heart. They are antagonistic. Let her fight again in the past?!"You made it. You bandaged it." He suddenly threw the medical box on her and said coldly.

Ye you is stunned. She suspects that something is wrong with her ears.

"You two go back to your room and go to bed. I'll go in and see you're not lying in bed. Your toys are all in the trash can."

The night leisurely was a little surprised. Seeing the two little guys running back to their respective rooms very quickly, they immediately felt that the two children were too pitiful.

"Do it, and you'll clean up the house later." He saw that she was still in a daze, and he gave another cold drink.

Night leisurely swept him one eye, and then looked at his left arm, his scratch out of the wound, very thin and deep.

"Why?" She asked him as she disinfected him.

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