Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Ling Hui looked at the man standing in front of her, her heart tightening.

Her brain was a little muddled, and she couldn't pull out any energy. All he could do was watch him order the bodyguards to lift her off the ground.

His indifferent face and harsh eyes pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

Two years of marriage, her persistence, in exchange, not only his abandonment, but also the ruthless base shame!

How could she be interested in such a person before?

A mist of water overflowed from the eyes of the Ling Hui, but endless desolation and ridicule emerged from the corners of his mouth.

"Ling Motian, if you dare to ask the Cowboy to humiliate me, I will die with you!"

Ling Motian smashed his mouth and pinched the jaw of the spirit emblem with his fingers. "Dina told me before that you are different in appearance and pretend to be a lady in front of people, but you are very hot in private. I do n’t believe it. Are you showing your true colors? "

Ling Hui met Ling Motian's sarcastic look and looked at his cold face, suddenly felt extremely strange.

She never imagined that in just one or two days, he would have such a change in her heart!

The man who gave her warmth, why did it turn out like this?

Ling Motian saw the tears in Lingmei's eyes that kept turning, he pressed her head and approached her for a few minutes, and the warm breath spilled on her face. Later, if you do n’t want a divorce, you can still be Mrs. Ling, but we need a hidden marriage. "

Hearing his words, Linghui's nose was sour.

But she held back the tears in her eyes and did not fall in front of him.

Such a disgusting man, she really saw her for the first time.

"Ling Motian, even if the men in the world die. Light, I don't want to look at you any more."

Ling Motian raised his hand in a somber look and motioned for the bodyguard to bring the spirit emblem to the car.

Ling Motian called and informed the assistant to arrange the cowboy to the hotel. Of course, he won't let the cowboy get the spirit emblem, just make a false impression before the reporter pushes in.

After making the call, Ling Motian got into the car.

Ling Hui was seated in the back row by the bodyguard. She was weak and her face was abnormally red.

She wore a long red skirt that lined her skin like snow, and her eyebrows grew brighter and brighter.

The spirit emblem looks good from an early age, but it can be pure or charming, with makeup, radiant, clear eyes.

Coupled with a red dress, it is intense and intense, like a poppy.

Ling Motian looked at Ling Hui's eyes, and gradually deepened.

Why didn't he realize that the emblem was so feminine?

Moreover, she was not so kitsch.

Ling Motian's throat moved, the big hand on his knee clenched into a fist.

But he has serious cleanliness, he doesn't like dirty women.

...

The spirit emblem shrank weakly beside the door of the car, anxiously waiting to distance the galaxy from Ling Motian.

The mind was getting more and more chaotic, everything in front of him became blurred.

She held her palm firmly with her fingertips.

You can't let yourself lose consciousness, or you will really become a lamb to be slaughtered by others.

Ling Hui put his hand into his bag and touched it. When he got to his cell phone and just called for help, suddenly—

Two minivans clawed back and forth and hit them.

Ling Motian's face changed greatly. "What's going on?"

Just then, the door of Linghui was pulled open from the outside.

A man wearing a black leather jacket and a helmet reached out and clasped the spirit emblem's wrist, pulling her out of the car at a speed that could not cover his ears.

Seeing this, Ling Motian was angry.

"Let her down!"

The man in the leather jacket turned a deaf ear to his ears. After pulling the Ling Hui out of the car, he hugged her to a heavy locomotive.

Ling Motian chased out.

As soon as the man stepped on the gas pedal, the locomotive drove out like an arrow off the string, perfectly avoiding the obstruction of Ling Motian.

Ling Motian's complexion suddenly became extremely gloomy.

...

The locomotive was moving at a very fast speed, and the wind was blowing, which made the emblem of the spirit awake a bit.

Looking at the man riding the motorcycle, he was long and thin, wearing a black leather jacket, with a cool wild atmosphere.

Ling Hui frowned. "Who are you?"

Men don't speak.

"Who are you? Stop without talking. I want to get off."

The man remained unmoved.

Ling Hui has never been on such a heavy-duty locomotive, she is fast, and with a strange man in front of her, she is panicked.

"I asked you to stop, did you hear ..." Without saying a word, the locomotive suddenly made a sharp turn, the body tilted to one side, as if to fall, the spirit emblem screamed in shock, before the body was thrown out. Reflex grabbing. Man's leather jacket.

The car returned to normal driving, and Ling Hui's hands were unconscious, and circled around the man's waist.

The ears are whistling winds, and the front is turbulent traffic. The surrounding buildings and scenery are constantly receding.

...

The locomotive drove for more than an hour and reached a village entrance.

The man drove the locomotive in and parked in front of a blue brick building.

The man on the locomotive took off his helmet, and a pretty wild face appeared.

"Master, are you back?"

A man came out of the temple house.

Tangxi raised an eyebrow. "Go, prepare a bucket of cold water."

"Master, what cold water do you have? She is not your goddess. Seeing her like this, she urgently needs a man."

"Your skin. Itchy?"

Fang Ye narrowed his neck and quickly entered the hall to prepare for cold water.

Tangxi got off the locomotive and hugged the conscious woman into the room.

As soon as she was placed on the bed, her cell phone rang in her bag.

At the first glance of Tang Xi, the screen displayed the word "husband". He hung up and pressed the shutdown button.