Huo Lingtian caught the mother and son steadily.

"Sorry, I scared you." The man's voice was so hoarse that Li Ze's head was numb.

Li Wan gently patted the little guy on the back, calmly soothing: "It's okay, it's okay."

Xiao Nian Tuan's face turned pale when she was frightened.

Huo Lingtian stood there helplessly, his lips squirmed a few times, and he couldn't say a word.

After comforting the little dumpling, Li Wan bent over and put the little guy into Wanjiao's arms.

"Watch with grandma."

Wan Jiao glanced at Huo Lingtian, then at Wang Xueting, and finally said nothing.

Alas, old girlfriend Yo, you can tell me in advance.

Makes me like your accomplice now.

Wang Xueting was a bit embarrassed.

The dog son is really unreliable.

It was agreed that he would show up again when he left.

Now Li Wan could not bear a word.

If you say you can’t help it, it’s fine. Isn’t it okay to go out from the back door to stop Li late?

How can I watch a movie with my dear grandson?

Huo Lingtian stabilized Li Wan, although he was greedy for her taste, he took a step back with restraint.

The man’s throat is tight, and he speaks with a sense of difficulty breathing: "Late... Li late, listen to me—"

"Sir, you found the wrong person."

The woman's indifferent words made Huo Lingtian's heart heavier.

Why, is he not even worthy of a surname now?

The man lowered his eyes, his eyes were sad or sad, his eyes were scary and scary.

"That's right, I won't admit you wrong if I close my eyes now."

Li Wan chuckled lightly, without a trace of emotion.

Wang Xueting touched her nose and said Cancan, "Zebao, are you hungry? How about going to eat?"

Li Ze's peachy eyes rolled around, knowing that this was making room for Mommy.

If he was there, Mommy would definitely not beat his uncle, so he wanted to leave.

"Okay, okay!"

Wan Jiao hugged the small milk group and got up.

In the next second, Li Wan pressed Wanjiao's shoulder, and an unquestionable voice came out loud and powerful:

"Go nowhere, watch your movie carefully!"

Huo Lingtian gritted his teeth and stubbornly spoke again: "Listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain, waste time."

After Li Wan said it, he turned and walked out.

The moment she walked out of the theater, she was pressed against the wall by Huo Lingtian, who was catching up behind her.

"Li Wan, I was wrong, don't make trouble."

The man's voice was hoarse and ugly, and his pitiful tone of begging made him extremely desolate.

Li Wan laughed angrily, exerted strength with both hands, turned over and pushed Huo Lingtian against the wall: "Is it me or you?"

With a flattering smile at the corner of his eyes, the man begged without thinking, "I'm making trouble, then can you let me make trouble?"

"No time to."

Li Wan left the man and left.

Huo Lingtian saw the right time and pushed Li Wan into an unmanned theater.

He quickly closed the door, turned on the light, and then knelt down.

"Listen to me, listen to me, can it be done!" The man yelled anxiously, his throat dumb and he almost lost his voice.

Li Wan couldn't quite hear what he was talking about.

Just looking at the blue veins violently on the man's neck, I felt a little pitiful.

"Huo Lingtian, you are like a mad dog, stay away and don't bite me."

"Wow!"

Huo Lingtian yelled without thinking about it.

The man gritted his teeth and wagged his tail, begging: "A mad dog is also a dog, and he recognizes you as the owner of the dog."

Li Wan's figure paused.

Why bother to wear away all self-esteem and arrogance like this.

The man scolded himself mercilessly: "It doesn't matter to be a beast, just look at me."

"Oh, no time." Without looking back, Li Wan added: "I don't have pets, you can find someone else."

"Li late!" Huo Lingtian roared anxiously, with a hint of rust from his throat.

The man's roar was useless, Li Wan ignored it, and walked towards the back door gracefully.

"You said, what do I do, you can calm down."

"Is this all right—" Huo Lingtian was mad, slapped himself fiercely.

The loud applause quickly swayed across the empty cinema.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!!"

The man didn't send a glance, his bright red eyes locked on Li Wan's beautiful back, and he punished himself severely.

He deserves it.

It's time to fight, to die, to repent.

The walls of this kind of theater are made of noise-reducing materials.

But even so, the applause was louder than ever.

Men's strong and paranoid practices continue.

The loud sound gradually became a little dull.

Li Wan's footsteps stopped, and for some reason she felt her legs heavier and heavier, so heavy that she could not lift the steps to move forward.

Huo Lingtian's eyes lit up, as if he had seen hope.

Neither the numb palm nor the sour arm could stop the man's increasingly fierce movements.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!!"

Li late, I hit you until you feel soft, and hit you until you are satisfied.

The woman stood in place, and finally turned around discouragedly, her cold eyes falling on Huo Lingtian's face.

The man's dark pupils are full of terrible obsession.

That Junyi's face was swollen and unnatural.

The bright red nosebleeds were flowing everywhere, and the bloodshot eyes at the corners of the mouth made the man even more terrifying.

The blood rubbed against the man's palm.

It was all on a face with the whipping action.

It's miserable.

Li Wan's eyes paused for a moment, and his white teeth bit his lip subconsciously, and his eyes became looser.

The moment his eyes met, Huo Lingtian's heart gushed with great joy.

He knew it was useful.

The man dared not stop.

"Snapped!"

There was another deep applause.

Every slap was like a shackle, which was placed on Li Wan's feet, confining her to the spot.

In the next second, Li Wan sat down on the sofa chair aside.

"I'm a little tired, take a rest and leave."

The woman's faint tone made the man's eyes feel hot, and two tears burst out instantly.

The teardrops rolled down, soaking in Huo Lingtian's red and swollen face, with traces of pain.

A brilliant smile burst out from the corner of his mouth, his knees squirmed forward, and he stopped in front of Li Wan within a few seconds.

Huo Lingtian looked down at Li Wan's slender legs, and then at his dirty hands.

He panicked, took off his jacket hurriedly, and carefully put it on the woman's leg.

Li Wan was a little puzzled, and cast a look at Huo Lingtian incomprehensibly.

The man pursed his lips, swallowed the **** smell in his throat, and spoke slowly:

"I, help you rub your legs."

After speaking, he stretched out his trembling hand, and gently rubbed the woman's calf through the suit jacket.

"Li Wan, the child in Xu Jia's belly is not mine."

"I haven't provoke Xiaoya, I haven't even said anything, I only see you now."

Li Wan pulled out a touch of contempt at the corner of Li Wan's mouth, and asked indifferently, "Really?"

"Yes."

Huo Lingtian stretched out his hand and rubbed the bloodshot blood and the corners of his mouth, making it all over his face.

Li Wan couldn't stand it anymore, the man looked a bit miserable.

She turned out a pack of tissues, handed it to Huo Lingtian, and said stiffly, "wipe it."