Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 74, get rid of him

Wen Jing rushed over and hugged the man's waist: "How come you have come back so long this time, I miss you."

Wen Jing posted on his strong back, deeply smelling the taste of his body, missing like a bug that got into the heart, a little bit of her heart.

Lin Qingtian shook the red wine in the goblet and asked: "Millet has recently changed jobs. Why didn't you tell me?"

"She just changed from upstairs to downstairs, or worked with me in a company. I thought that this kind of thing is no big deal?" Wen Jing looked at his gentle face like jade, couldn't help but tiptoe. Kiss his lips.

Lin Qingtian slightly opened his side and reached out and opened her hand around her waist.

"It seems that you are more and more self-proclaimed."

Wen Jing heard that his attitude is somewhat wrong: "You are angry? Well, Qingtian, I am not right. I will report to you all the time, big things, small things. In fact, going to Nandu magazine has always been the wish of Xiaomi. Now she is working in Nandu and she is very happy."

"anything else?"

They haven't seen each other for more than a year. When Wen Jing sees him, he only feels ecstatic. At this time, he only wants to be entangled with him, and he does not want to mention others at all.

Wen Jing stepped forward, the soft body clung to him, tempting to seduce him: "Sheng Tian, ​​you just came back, don't you want me? Why should you mention someone else at this time? This night should belong to us. Time, Qingtian, I miss you..."

Lin Qingtian coveted as she looked closer to her soft red lips, waving her cold arms.

Snapped--

Wen Jing's face was hit side to the side.

She looked at him incredulously with a burning side.

Lin Qingtian held her chin in one hand: "Wen Jing, for so many years, you still don't know the value of your existence. I don't need you like this woman."

After that, Lin Qingtian turned and went out.

The cold words are frozen and quiet.

She could understand his words. If he walked out of here today, he would never come again.

Wen Jing stalked him tightly: "Qingtian, I was wrong. I was wrong. I didn't figure it out. You want to know something about Xiaomi. I told you all, don't you go well? I I really can't live without you. In recent years, I have become the best friend with Xiaomi according to what you said. Her temper is cold and there are not many friends. No one knows her things better than me."

"Who is Lin Hai?" Lin Qingtian did not return.

Wen Jing’s flash of light: “Lin Hai? I don’t know...”

Lin Qingtian opened her hand and left.

Wen Jing flustered in front of him: "I really don't know, I have never heard Xiaomi talk about this person, but once, Xiaomi is sick, didn't come to work, there is a man calling me with Xiaomi's phone. I help Xiaomi take time off, I think... I think it is probably him."

Lin Qingtian watched her twilight slowly turn cold, and her long hair caught her in front of her: "You know that there is a man around her, but deliberately don't tell me, huh?"

Wen Jing feels that his scalp is about to be smashed down. He hurts and shakes his head again and again: "No, no, I really don't know who Lin Hai is. I asked Xiaomi. She only said that she is a neighbor. I dare not lie to you. Really..."

She held Lin Qingtian's hand, and the painful tears flowed down: "Qingtian, you can let go first, I am so hurt."

Lin Qingtian snorted and slammed her to the ground.

Wenjing painful snoring, crying up.

Lin Qingtian turned and walked to the sofa to sit, took out his mobile phone and dialed out a number. Two rings, the other party picked up: "Lin Shao."

"To check out a person named Lin Hai, I want all his information." He took out the lighter and gently pressed it, watching the swaying fire in the air, faintly said: "If you have no problem, I will get rid of him. I don't want to see it again." this person."

"Yes."

The phone hangs and the room is quiet again.

Lin Qingtian is also a pair of Wenrun Ruyu, sitting there, gentle and elegant like a castle coming out of the story.

Wen Jing looked at him with fascination, only she knew that the gentle man outside was actually terrible.

There is a huge ambition in his heart, but he never shows it.

No one can read his heart, just as she did not know before, he would like his sister.

But she just loves him and loves him, even if he has been using her.

Even if the value of her existence is to accompany Lin Xiaomi, walk along the road that Lin Xiaomi wants to go, and then report it to him a little.

But she is willing.

Wen Jing slowly got up and climbed a little and climbed to Lin Qingtian's leg.

He leaned back on the back of the sofa, his brows were tight and his face was tired.

Wen Jing was a little bit entangled, like a snake snake kissed his lips, this time, Lin Qingtian did not refuse...

............

On the next day, Lin Xiaomi met Wen Jing at the company's door.

Wen Jing’s bright Chanel suit came down from the white Masaliti.

"Wen Jing." Lin Xiaomi called her softly.

Wen Jing trotting in the past to hold Lin Xiaomi's wrist: "So smart, let's go out for dinner together at noon."

Lin Xiaomi looked at his friend sideways: "You seem to be very happy today."

Wen Jing does not hide: "My boyfriend is back."

"Really? So you said that you stayed together last night?" Lin Xiaomi squeezed her eyes at her, suddenly saw Wen Jing from the neck exposed on the collar faintly visible deep purple hickey.

Lin Xiaomi’s face suddenly became red, and she reached out and arranged her clothes.

Wen Jing is not embarrassed at all: "Well, he will not go away for a long time, so I will accompany him every day. During this time, you should not ask me at night or on weekends."

Lin Xiaomi is so happy to see her friends, she is happy for her, just...

"He is with you every night, then his fiancee?"

Wen Jing’s face suddenly became cold: “She didn’t come back, and even if she came back? He didn’t like that woman, he liked me.”

Lin Xiaomi’s brow squinted and opened his mouth, but he still said nothing.

Before leaving work in the evening, Leng Xiaohuang sent a text message to her. He also went to the supermarket to buy food and then cook together.

Lin Xiaomi immediately refused: go out to eat!

Her financial fan would rather break the money to eat, and stop squeezing him in the small kitchen to be taken advantage of by him.

When she texted her, Leng Yuhuang was actually in the company downstairs, when a red Ferrari opened.

Leng Yuhuang looked at Tang Feng’s get off the bus, and his eyebrows suddenly became cold.

Tang Feng Mo is a "squeaky" smile: "Cold Master."