Xiao Liancheng’s black eyes are almost killing someone!

   is full of remnants and cold birds that shouldn’t belong to his age, even the air becomes oppressive and suffocated, giving birth to a heart...

  Damn it! People who dare to touch him!

  And, he saw...the words Jessica said in Xiao Yixin's ear, he saw the shape of Jessica's lips.

   confess to his little lady? well.

Suddenly, it was like a cold wave from Siberia, even the air was freezing...

  ……

  Just when Xiao Yixin hadn't recovered, her delicate little hand was slightly painful.

  In the next second, the boy pulled domineeringly, and hugged the charming little person into his arms tightly, not allowing anyone to touch or touch it!

  The cold eyes of the thin bird became more hostile.

  Jessica was hit by Liancheng's too strong force, and even her body was a little unstable, and she took a step back.

   After standing still, Jessica actually faced Liancheng’s bloodthirsty remnants, between the mixed-blood eyebrows, with an unconcealed provocation.

  He will never give up on her.

  Xiao Liancheng's face didn't move, he didn't even move his eyelids, but his thin lips seemed to smile.

  ……

  Jessica was caught off guard, and was shocked. He felt the coldest and most arrogant contempt from the young master of Liancheng.

  Jessica's clenched fist tightened a little bit, but still did not make any concessions.

   But it is obvious that between the two young masters, his breath is weaker, and he even feels hard to resist.

   "Yeah!"

  Xiao Yixin, who had recovered his senses, let out an exclamation, which broke the strange and cold atmosphere.

  Liancheng's eyelids were slightly constricted, and the lingering cold light faded.

  Jessica also loosened her clenched fist.

   The two little men snorted together, then glanced at them, turning their heads from left to right, deeply disgusted...

  ……

  Xiao Yixin held Xiao Liancheng’s arm, raised her finger to Jessica, and said,

   "Jessica, the broadcast is urging you to get on the plane."

   "Yeah," Jessica nodded and paused. The mixed-blooded eyes smiled charmingly, and continued to say seriously.

   "Heart, I will be back."

  Without her words, Jessica turned around resolutely and walked into the VIP registration channel without looking back.

  It’s just that the palm of the hand, which is hanging down, is in a hidden place, firmly grasping.

  It seems to have made a major decision...

  Outside the huge glass wall, the morning light that penetrated in sprinkled on the thin body of the mixed-race teenager, plated with a faint golden loneliness.

  ……

   Seeing Jessica away, Xiao Yi's head tilted, her face pierced and she looked at the little man in front of her.

  Ahem...

  The face of a certain young master Liancheng was not very good, and he held her arm up and raised her abruptly.

  Xiao Yixin suddenly screamed.

   "Brother Liancheng, don't you want to beat your wife!"

  Liancheng raised his hand.

  Looking at the little man's face with squinting eyebrows, her tight mouth couldn't help but bend, and the other hand tightened her tightly.

  ……

  The cold, childish voice can't resist and soften, and the anger is full of pampering.

   "Little fool, I won't be willing to beat you in this life."

  Speaking, the palm of her hand suspended in the air covered Xiao Yixin's forehead, and then she wiped it vigorously.

  Xiao Yixin tweeted her small mouth, looking up,

   "Brother Liancheng, what are you doing?"

  Liancheng's face sank, and his voice said flatly.

   "I was kissed by that watermelon peel here."

  While talking, the rubbing action with his hand is even harder, and I want to wipe off the saliva! ! ! Damn, dare to kiss his wife! ! !

  Xiao Yixin’s eyelashes blinked, and he smiled, and the little man who was jealous and angry in front of him slapped his own forehead and whispered in his mouth.

   "Brother Liancheng, it hurts..."

  ……

  Xiao Liancheng quickly stopped, but still very dissatisfied, he raised his eyebrows into an inverted "eight", and then bowed his head.

   "Bah!"

  Liancheng held Xiao Yixin’s face and kissed her heavily on her forehead. Xiao Yixin Yinling’s laughter became more crisp, and she yelled,

   "Haha, brother Liancheng, Jessica kissed, you kissed again, you two kissed/mouthed indirectly!"

  Xiaoliancheng, "..."

  The handsome face instantly turned black at the bottom of the pot.

  Looking at her mischievous smiling face, Lian Cheng couldn’t help but sighed, Yao Hei’s eyes looked at her with a little dissatisfaction.

"Is it funny?"

  ……

  Bai Xue said that the cold son of their family would only behave like a child when he is in front of his child bride.

  There will be emotions, pouting, angry, and feeling wronged.

  Indeed, this is true.

   "Well," Xiao Yixin nodded honestly, "Brother Liancheng, I think it's funny."

  Little Liancheng gritted his teeth,

   "But I don't think it is funny at all."

  He wants to order people to land the plane, and then pull the watermelon rind off the plane and squash it fiercely!

   "Ceng Ceng Ceng", another angry little flame burned in his chest.

  ……

  Xiao Yixin tilted her head.

  Her brother Liancheng is really angry, what should I do?

  Suddenly, the corner of Xiao Yixin's mouth curled up.

   Raising his arm, he placed it on Liancheng’s chest, rubbed it with no gentleness, blinked his eyes, and had a pitiful look on his face.

   "Brother Liancheng, I know I was wrong. I didn't protect my forehead, and I was wronged by Brother Liancheng.

  But it’s okay, when Jessica comes back, I will kiss him back again! "

   When listening to the first half of the sentence, Xiao Liancheng was still comforted, but in the second half of the sentence, it was almost a killer.

  ……

  What does it mean..."Bring him back again"? !

  Would you like to kiss the watermelon peel again? ! Absolutely not! can! can! He would never let this happen again!

   His brow furrowed fiercely, and a certain young master Liancheng was covered with sparks and lightning again, staring at the naughty little man in his arms.

  Xiao Yixin was not scared at all, and even more presumptuously squeezed Liancheng’s chest, patted and pinched it again,

   "Brother Liancheng, I'm joking with you."

   "It's not funny at all." Lian Cheng replied coldly.

  Xiao Yixin raised her hand and vowed, "I will definitely not kiss Jessica, Brother Liancheng, I promise."

  Xiao Liancheng's cold gaze was slightly loosened, then his neck stubbed, and his mouth was very stiff and he did not speak.

  ……

  Xiao Yi was startled, and suddenly stopped talking, and put her arms down.

  The long eyelashes trembled lightly, and then they fell down, like the beautiful wings of a butterfly, the little pink mouth flattened, and he called again.

   "Brother Liancheng."

  Hearing, Xiao Liancheng's heart softened and he hurriedly protected her slightly trembling body and hurriedly spoke.

  "Remember my heart, I just---"

   "Bah~~~"

  ……