My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

1219 Durga Puja-Durga Puja Calendar for year 1219

Ling Hao laughed so hard, he inserted his fingers into her hair and played with her hair, "In City B, there is nothing that Ling Hao can't do. Don't say I have an ID card. Your ID is complete, even if you do. Not complete, as long as I have a phone call, we can complete the wedding formalities."

"But I didn't plan to get the certificate from you so soon. What you said, let's develop our relationship first, and we will talk about marriage later." Cheng Aifeng's mood was complicated and contradictory. The moment before, she regarded Auntie Er as When the ugly daughter-in-law saw her in-laws, she was positioned as a daughter-in-law as Ling Hao said. The next moment, she clarified the relationship and did not want to marry Ling Hao.

After all, it's too fast.

She was not prepared.

Ling Hao still laughed, hooked her head, let her lean on his shoulder, still playing with her hair with big hands, "Before your hair was wavy, dyed, how did it turn back to black? ?"

"Don't you dislike it? You all like Mu Ya's natural hair." Cheng Aifeng answered naturally.

Because Ling Hao disliked her dyeing her hair and liked Mu Ya's black hair, she dyed her black back and never dyed other colors since the beginning.

Her answer made Ling Hao very satisfied.

For three years, although they didn't get along day and night, she actually cared about his views subconsciously, but she didn't know it.

"I don't like you to take pictures of other men, so why don't you change them?"

Cheng Aifeng: "...That's my hobby, and I can't change it." She likes beauty not a year or two, but a hobby developed from childhood.

"Then, you should continue to use the old man machine in the future."

He is so small-minded and jealous that she doesn't want her to shoot other men.

Cheng Aifeng scolded him a hundred times in her heart.

"Bring me your bag." Ling Hao suddenly asked Cheng Aifeng for her bag.

Cheng Aifeng quickly took her bag, hugged it tightly, and looked at Ling Hao defensively, "What are you doing?"

Ling Hao stretched out his hand and ordered: "Give it to me!"

"No! Ling Hao, don't go too far. The phone in my bag, I just bought last night, and I don’t have any photos." Cheng Aifeng was still thinking, how did he know that she secretly bought a new one? Mobile phone?

She wouldn't be able to use the thirty old machine that Ling Hao compensated her.

"So you secretly bought a new phone."

Cheng Aifeng opened his mouth, he didn't know? Then she didn't throw herself into the trap!

Damn Ling Hao, can you be stupid?

Under Ling Hao's strength, Cheng Aifeng's bag fell into his hands. Cheng Aifeng was so anxious that he was about to grab his bag. She wanted to grab the bag anxiously, but did not notice her actions. How ambiguous.

Ling Hao couldn't help turning her over and pressing her underneath, grabbing her wrists and pressing them on both sides of her head, bowing her head unceremoniously and kissing her.

"Ling Hao, you bastard..."

Cheng Aifeng only cursed half a sentence when she was extremely angry.

She doesn't want to go back to City B with him, can she?

Can the plane land now?

Cheng Aifeng, who had been kissed by Ling Hao, had the illusion of getting on the thief ship and waiting to be slaughtered.

Ling Hao sat upright while she was being kissed. At the same time, he took her bag, took out her wallet from the bag, took out her bank card and ID card, and stuffed it into his wallet. Only then did she figure out the new phone she bought overnight last night.

"Ling Hao, if you dare to smash my phone, I won't go back with you!" Cheng Aifeng was afraid that he would smash her new phone again.

Ling Hao flipped through her photo album and determined that there were no photos of the opposite **** in the photo album, so he turned off her mobile phone, and then began to pry her mobile phone card.

Cheng Aifeng knew what he wanted to do. She grabbed her mobile phone with anger, and accused Ling Hao angrily: "Ling Hao, you still said you love me, if you love me, why don't you even give me a mobile phone? Yes? You are a dictator. You just treat me as your doll. Do what you want me to do. You don’t love me at all. It’s jealous to put it nicely. My phone doesn’t have half a photo of the opposite sex. What kind of vinegar do you have?"

"I regret it, I shouldn't take a gamble. I don't bet. I want to go home. You let the plane land at an airport, and I will take the passenger plane back." Cheng Aifeng's wronged eyes reddened.

Ling Hao looked at her quietly.

Tears swirled in her eyes, and his heart ached, but he finally brought her into his arms, softly soothing: "Aifeng, I'm sorry, I am not good, don't cry, I, I let you keep this Is the phone OK?"

He is really a dictator sometimes!

Cheng Aifeng lifted her face in his arms, and said, "I won't be able to smash my phone in the future."

After thinking for a while, Ling Hao promised: "Okay, I won't smash your phone, and I won't smash your phone again." There are many ways to destroy her phone, but it is just one of them. As long as she dared to take pictures of other men secretly, and he found out, he could throw her mobile phone into the lake. There is a man-made lake and a goldfish pond in the headquarters.

Cheng Aifeng is not as cunning as Ling Hao, she asked again: "Even if I take a picture of a handsome guy, you can't smash my phone."

"Okay, I won't smash, I promise not to smash."

"really?"

"Ling Hao keeps everything I can say, and I can do it."

"I'll record these words of you first, lest you don't admit them in the future." Cheng Aifeng turned on the phone again and asked Ling Hao to say what he had promised her again. After recording, she was in a good mood and stupidly backed her hands. Wiping tears, Ling Hao looked angry and funny, but his heart softened into a pool of spring water.

Cheng Aifeng thought he was holding the sword of Shang Fang, happily, and shot Ling Hao with his mobile phone. Ling Hao cooperated very well with her. She took photos as she wanted. It was best to take pictures of him. She ran out of memory.

"By the way, you return my ID and bank card."

Cheng Aifeng quickly remembered another thing and asked Ling Hao to return it to her.

Ling Hao confiscated her bank card, definitely thinking that after smashing her mobile phone, she had no money to buy a new one. In City B, she was familiar with her life, so she could only listen to him.

Damn, this guy is so insidious!

After Cheng Aifeng realized that Ling Hao was too insidious.

She really got on the thief ship!

I thought that Ling Hao would not return the bank card to her, but Ling Hao gave her the bank card without saying anything. Not only that, he also gave her an extra card, which belonged to him.

"This card belongs to me. I'm afraid that your brain can't remember the password. I have changed the password to the simplest one, which is six or eight. You can spend the money inside. If it's spent, I'll put money into it."

Cheng Aifeng asked him happily, "How much money do you have in your card?"

"One thousand."

Cheng Aifeng said with a green face, "One thousand yuan! You give me one thousand yuan, I am depressed, when did you treat me so generously, it turned out to be one thousand yuan, you are too stingy."

Ling Hao smiled, scratched her pretty nose, and said, "Behind a thousand characters is ten thousand."