Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 73: .Brother's ex-girlfriend (6)

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Zhu Wuyang returned at a dusk three days later.

The first thing is to wait to see his little lady.

Lin Lang turned his back to read a book, his dark hair slanted away from a slender jade bird, and a pair of dark green beads adorned his ears, just like a stream of blue water.

There was a flutter of throbbing in his heart.

It turned out that it was so good to wait at home.

He entered the room and hugged Lin Lang from behind.

Restless hands protruded into the neckline.

Lin Lang looked back.

The master of the city had the message "Pray, hug, pinch, and touch", but on his face was the expression of abstinence that was too serious.

"What are you doing?" She raised her eyebrows.

Is this a rebellion?

"Ma'am, Weifu has recently acquired a unique martial arts skill. I want to discuss it with you."

He blushed and pulled the man onto the bed.

Lin Lang sat on his thigh with his hands, and his hands were like water snakes wrapped around his neck, blowing heat into his ears. "The concubine is willing to hear the details."

"First of all, the book says, all the clothes are faded ..."

"Then, twist slowly ..."

At the beginning, Zhu Wuyang strictly followed the steps in the book, but somehow later, he found a knack for himself and gradually entered a good situation.

Probably men do not know anything about this.

He had an appetite for food, like a silly kid who had never seen a woman, and was stalking her.

Gao Tang Yunyu, love lingering.

The flowers outside the window stayed overnight.

Zhu Wuyang looked at her sleepless eyebrows, only to feel that her heart was full of joy.

Looking at it, I fell in love and fell asleep.

Lin Lang sat next to him in a well-dressed manner and smiled and covered him with a quilt.

The mystery / illusion medicine given by the housekeeper's brother is really useful.

Lin Lang wanted to laugh when he thought that the man with a dead fish face was expressionless towards her cuffs and bulging around her waist.

Then waking up the next day, Lin Lang repeated the three words he said.

"Don't move, let me come."

"Don't move, let me come."

"All tell you not to move, let me come."

Her ears are almost cocooning.

Hey, do n’t move, let me kill you?

However, Lord Gao Leng has another name since then, wife and slave.

Hundreds of steel is turned into twisted fingers, but this is also true.

Of course, everything is beautiful, except for the occasional disturbance of another personality.

"Madam, you need to eat more."

The man pinched a trotter into her bowl.

After thinking for a while, he also got over his bowl.

She also comforted her and said, "Holidays, my wife will be accommodating."

Is this irony?

Lin Lang looked at each other's smiling phoenix eyes, and put the pig's trotters in his mouth, smiled, and said, "I think the husband should eat more, man, keep the world in mind, aim at all directions, don't be like a woman's family , I like to chew my tongue, it ’s very unflattering. "

He chewed the trotters calmly, his mouth full of oil.

"Ma'am, the pig's trotters are very fat, don't you really taste it?"

"Fujun eats well by himself."

Lin Lang smiled, and blocked his mouth with another.

On that day, Wei Yang felt his round belly, belched, and understood the truth.

Only women and villains are in trouble.

The ancients are not bullying!

"belch--"

He burps again.

Lin Lang touched his tall belly and smiled and asked, "How many months?"

The other party was also very upright, pinched an orchid finger, and pretended to say shyly, "Government, it has been July, and it will be born soon."

She was amused by him and she fell on the bed and laughed.

In the middle of the night, it rained outside.

The scent of apricot blossoms faintly drifted into it, with the coldness of rain and dew.

Lin Lang hadn't fallen asleep, leaning on her body, leaning halfway, touching his head with one hand at a time. Seeing that the man seemed to be asleep, he took his hand back.

Then, the man with his eyes closed reached out, caught her hand accurately, put it back on his head, and motioned her to continue touching.

"Not asleep yet?"

"You didn't sleep, I dare not sleep."

His hoarse tone was a little hazy.

Lin Lang's fingertips brushed his ink hair.

The gauze curtains swayed, and the two listened quietly to the almond blossoms outside the window.

In the lights, a little green light came crashing in.

It's a firefly.

"It's so beautiful," Lin Lang said.

Wei Yang said indifferently, "It's just a little reptile, and it's also worth your admiration. In a few days, you can't die anymore, scorn, useless things, get reborn as soon as possible."

He really does not appreciate this fragile creature.

At that time, he might as well kill a few more people. The faces of those who feared before they died were more pleasant than ever.

Lin Lang didn't speak, lowering her head and kissing his forehead.

Full of tenderness.

"what are you doing?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Fujun said that he disliked them, but he didn't kill him. It can be seen that Fujun is a tofu with a knife in his mouth." She smiled.

For this kind of extreme personality, it is best to endless pampering.

Let him faint in gentleness.

then……

Ling Chi was executed.

Lin Lang leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"What should I do? I really like Wei Yang more and more." If I like it, I want to kill it.

This sentence, he often hangs in his mouth, and it is his turn to say it in another person's mouth, he actually has an illusion that is like a world away.

The red candle on the candlestick was burning, making a crackling sound.

Her dark eyes reflected her appearance.

It is Weiyang, not Wuyang.

The man did not respond, as if asleep.

Lin Lang's fingertips fell on his full red lips and smiled.

For several days, Lin Lang had not seen anyone.

Is this to avoid her?

For dangerous, precautionary prey will often avoid in time.

And Lin Lang, will not give people the opportunity to escape.

In the name of his wife, she called someone to tell her that she had been kidnapped.

Without finding a cup of tea, Lin Lang saw the "busy" master of the city hurriedly rushing in.

He saw Lin Lang, froze for a moment, then reacted that he was being played, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the whispering brother gloomy.

The other party quickly shrunk his neck and bowed his head, looking like he was admitting mistakes.

Lin Lang even coaxed people into a quiet suburb.

Behind her, she folded a Supa and blindfolded him.

"What are you doing?"

He frowned.

Wei Yang didn't like this feeling of being controlled, and she wanted to rip it off.

Lin Lang suppressed his tumbling hand.

Take people away.

There was a passing night breeze at the ear, slightly cool.

The palm is warm.

After walking for a while, she stopped.

The blindfold was removed.

His slender eyelashes twitched slightly, slowly pulling out the brilliance.

All over the body, the sky is full of fluorescent lights.

Countless streamers embellish the night beautifully.

The woman gently hugged the man's slender waist from behind and pressed her face against his back.

"No matter how small a creature is, it also has a meaning."

She whispered.

"Weiyang, I am very happy, you can come to me."

"Weiyang, happy birthday."

He lowered his eyes, and looked at the hands that were lying on his waist, as flawless as snow lotus, as if he could break with just a little effort.

He hesitated, and finally took it lightly, covering his palm with the palm of her hand.

Lin Lang smiled.

Got caught.

Lin Lang is very keen on showing affection with the master of the city.

In front of her personality, she is the arrogant face of a little ancestor.

When you touch your personality, you are fighting with all kinds of wisdom.

She had to take care of the mood of her housekeeper's little brother.

Happy to be happy.

Finally, her efforts paid off.

Every time the hostess swept over her inadvertently, she hated it.

Of course, in front of Zhu Weiyang is still the image of a good sister.

"Brother, I'm going to eat lettuce, you can pinch me!" Zhu Jinse said coquettishly.

Lin Lang took a look.

Well, the plate of lettuce is clearly in front of her, and eating a meal will not make people safe.

"Okay." He said.

The girl looked provocatively at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang smiled slightly, just like this number of paragraphs, I am afraid that it is a lower level.

"I don't know what's delicious," she said bitterly.

"Xiao Cui, you can give the young lady a clip."

Zhu Wuyang's chopsticks stretched out and picked a piece of fat but not greasy lamb into his wife's gold plate. He said warmly, "Lamb can warm up the deficiency and make up the vitality. The lady was caught in the cold last time, but she needs to eat more. take care."

I saw her raise her eyes slightly, circling the light of the water, and snorted, "This is not what Hu Junfei must say about the scenery on the trees ..."

Zhu Wuyang coughed, "Madam, be careful!"

Lin Lang obediently ate lamb.

The blush on the man's face that had been plucked did not disappear for a long time.

When Lin Lang finished eating, he immediately pulled the man back to his room.

This little ancestor, he had to teach her not to talk nonsense.

"Brother, I ..."

I wish Jinse still want to say something, the two have long been tired of talking about love.

She stomped her feet in anger, this coquette!

Since Zhen Linlang entered the door, her brother's soul has been hooked by her!

Bitch! Sao goods!

No, she has to find a way.

I wish Jinse's eyes turned, and I have.

At night, someone delivered a letter.

Lin Lang opened it, and Qing Lang's handwriting came from a man.

"Cousin, my cousin is about to take the exam, and my mind is uncertain ..."

Zhen Linlang has a distant cousin, Fang Sheng, and his parents passed away early. He has the literati in his heart. He disdains a vulgar life, and lives by selling calligraphy and paintings. The Zhen family's parents had some pity for him, and he helped him every month, which gradually improved.

Occasionally, when he was working with Zhen father, he inadvertently saw the young lady's shocked face, itchy and impatient, often wandering in the outer court, wanting to be attentive.

Later, the Zhen family's parents discovered his thoughts and warned him once. Not wanting to lose the Zhen family's backing, Fang Sheng calmed his mind and pretended to be hard-working, which dispelled the guards of the Zhen family's parents and no longer looked at him.

However, in his heart, he always felt that the Zhen family dog ​​looked down on people and refused to give him Miss Xu. Therefore, when someone said that he was willing to help him get the beauty back, Fang Sheng agreed without any hesitation.

As long as people get it, what's the ugly method?

Lin Lang raised the creed in his hand and smiled strangely.

It is said that the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the carduelis are behind.

The time the other party chooses just happens to wish Wu Yang to go out and be convenient to start.

Then, Lin Lang forwarded the letter to her little brother.

The butler glanced coldly and said, "I know, you can go back."

Public affairs are like subordinates.

Really hanging.

Lin Lang really wanted to kick him if he didn't know that this person's face was cold.

When she passed by, she held out her hand and pinched him hard somewhere in the man.

With a cold face and no frown, he stared at her faintly. "Are you sure you want to abolish this grandchildren?"

Lin Lang returned his charming smile, "If you don't mind."

"... I mind, thank you."

Cover the big palm and want to push away while talking.

Lin Lang grumbled with a smirk.

He endured and endured, stunned.

In the end, she couldn't help but swiped away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the side of the case, and when she wanted to rectify the law on the spot, she smiled with pride in her success, "Her husband, I have relatives."

The man is a little puzzled.

Lin Lang explained to him the broad and profound character of relatives.

housekeeper:"……"

So she did it on purpose?

The butler looked at her figure running away, and the turquoise skirt fluttered under the floating light.

Beauty is so overshadowed.

Ok……

Of course, I chose to forgive her.