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"You laugh like an angel." Buhanla praised Yun's smile purely.

Song Mian's hand stretched out and stood in front of Yun Xiang think: "You are not allowed to laugh like this to other men."

Speaking and propped up, the other hand strongly cut off the video during the protest in Bukhara.

Yun thought about pulling down his hand and squeezed his nose in a funny way: "When did it become so stingy?"

Holding her hand on her lips and gently kissing: "Your charm will always attract too many people, I am jealous."

The last three words were full of childishness. Yun thought about it. He must think that Lucia had thought about herself.

Holding his head, his forehead touched his forehead: "Lucifer just wanted to use me, I don't have a good impression of him."

Her long arms wrapped around her slender waist, and with a slight effort, she hugged her across and sat on her. Song Mian clasped her back, and a strong and domineering kiss fell.

His kiss was not urgent, but it was so hard that she had no strength to parry, and she could only fall in his arms and let him do whatever he wanted.

Every kiss was hot and hot, and all the fire was burning, causing her to tremble.

Yun Xiang thinks that Lucia is using her. Maybe Lucia thinks so, but Song Mian is a man.

A man who loves to think deeply about the cloud, he clearly sees the unknown fascination of Lucia's eyes.

This fascination is not a fascination with good things, but a fascination with men.

Yun Xianhuan did not expect Lucia to stimulate Song Mian so hard, he almost imprinted him on her body.

But after all, he didn't break through the last line of defense, but he was so tired that he slept to sleep...

When I woke up in the morning, only Yun Xiang was left in the room. There was a large kiss mark on her neck and the collarbone.

When washing, Yun thought about seeing herself in the mirror, Han Chun's brows, and these marks, she didn't dare to go out to meet people!

It was originally planned to continue to shoot promotional videos for a few days. Now that she is on the tenth, she must rush back before the twenty.

The time is a little tight. Yun thinks about every minute and every second, and it is so troubled by Song Mian. This is still a visible place. I don’t know how much is on the back...

The costumes for the promo are all strapless and open-back evening dresses, where would she dare to go!

"Eat breakfast." Song Mian looked satisfied, and walked to the bathroom refreshedly, leaning on the door and calling her.

Yun thinks and glared at him angrily: "If you dare to do this again next time, there will be no next time!"

Speaking back angrily, she realized that this was Song Mian's room, and her clothes were on the other side...

She wanted to find a high-necked shirt to cover it. If she walked back like this, they could not explain Li Xiangling.

Taking Song Mian's mobile phone, I glanced at Song Mian who was coming with a smile on his eyes: "Unlock!"

Song Mian obediently walked over to unlock the lock. Yun Xiang thought about calling Song Qian and asking Song Qian to send her a set of clothes.

The short-sleeved shirt with round neck, ultra-short jeans, and the marks on the neck were treated with cosmetics such as concealer. Looking at the mirror left and right, I made sure there were no flaws before I went to breakfast.

I didn't have any good looks for Song Mian in the morning, and when Song Meng saw them, I was very puzzled.

I took a gap and pulled Yun to think about it and walked aside and asked, "Only come back, are you two arguing?"

"Who told you that we quarreled?" Yun thought inexplicably.

"You look so fierce to him, he has a good temper to please you, is it not a quarrel?" Song Meng asked.

Yun thinks of showing a meaningful smile, and ticks his finger at Song Meng.

When Song Mengxing rushed closer, he heard Yun think maliciously and said: "You like a single Wang will not understand."

Yun finished running after thinking about it, and Song Meng's chest was upset: "Yun think about it, don't get caught by me, I will make you feel single and cruel!"

The lingering morning light came from outside the window, hitting on the glass, spreading out a bunch of colorful lights.

Through the colorful halo, you can see two young and energetic girls playing in the garden.

Song Mian stood tall in front of the window with a cup of warm water in his hand. His eyes fell on Yun Xiangxiang, his lips rising involuntarily.

"She doesn't have any psychological shadows." Qi Jun stood beside Song Mian unconsciously.

Seeing Yun think about being chased by Song Meng, the smile on the face that was not sunny and bright, could not help but admire it.

Being kidnapped, almost sold, and being imprisoned again, she seemed not to mind at all.

Rather, it doesn't matter what comes from the heart. How strong is the bearing capacity and the strong heart to achieve it?

Yun thinks she doesn't want to be someone who has experienced these since she was a child, but she can just wait and see.

"What did Eric say?" Song Mian took a sip of water and asked indifferently.

"Eric didn't say anything, it should have defaulted on your disposal, but Fei Yi has been hiding from their old man." Qi Jun replied, "The police have no way to take people away."

Song Mian's eyes crossed a cold awn, and the smile on the corner of his lips was cold.

"He wants to see you." Qi Jun continued.

"I don't have time to see him. Since he can't discipline his granddaughter, I will discipline it for him." Song Mian's voice was as cold as the wind in winter, as if with a sharp blade. "Fifteen years, no consultation. "

If it weren’t for Yun Xiang’s willingness to be tolerant, for fifteen years in prison, it would be whimsical to try to settle this matter.

"He means fifteen years or twenty-five years, can you go to jail." Qi Jun understood the other party's plan, but since he was the representative of Song Mian, he had to take the other party's The meaning is conveyed.

If they are not offended by Song Mian, they can also forge a mental case and refer Fei Yi to the hospital for treatment.

Not to mention Song Mian's power, just his ability.

Not to mention forgery, even if Fei Yi is really mentally ill, he can prevent any hospital from daring to issue this certificate.

In the medical field, Song Mian is the absolute emperor.

"Impossible." Song Mian refused decisively. "No one can do anything with normal judicial procedures. This is my biggest concession."

A silver bell's general laughter came, and Song Mian saw the joyful cloud thinking, and his eyes were instantly soft: "He should be glad that my woman has a compassionate heart."

It is said that doctors are compassionate, but in fact doctors are the most cold-hearted, because they are used to life and death.

"I see." Qi Jun nodded and asked again, "Fei Yi's fiance..."

"More money burns hands, so help them worry."