Li Weiwei looked towards Lin Zimu, and also saw the box behind him, and asked in surprise: "How did you get out of that box, do you have any friends?" ”

Lin Zimu looked at Li Weiwei deeply, with a sharp gaze, his chin tightened, and his lips pursed.

As if angry.

"You've been bullied, huh?" Li Weiwei asked, looking at the box suspiciously.

Lin Zimu stretched out his hand, clamped Li Weiwei's chin, leaned over, and landed a kiss on her ruddy lips, nibbling on her plump lips, and pouring all his breath into Li Weiwei's mouth.

He's too strong, and, inexplicably.

Li Weiwei didn't like to be confused, wanted to ask clearly, and pushed his shoulder.

The more she pushed him, the sharper his gaze became, and the stronger he kissed her.

Li Weiwei got angry and stomped on his feet.

Lin Zimu was in pain, let go of Li Weiwei's lips, and his misty eyes met Li Weiwei's angry eyes.

"Hey, Lin Zimu, where are you angry, where are you spitting out, what's the matter with bullying me?" Li Weiwei said suspiciously.

"Vivi, don't leave me." Lin Zimu said seriously, a sadness flashed in his deep eyes.

made Li Weiwei's heart tremble, scratched her head, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" Who bullied you, you tell me, I'll help you bully back. ”

Lin Zimu leaned over and kissed Li Weiwei's lips again, and then let go.

"Li Weiwei, you remember, no one bullied me, except you." Lin Zimu said solemnly, as if hinting at something.

Li Weiwei has a tendon, I don't understand.

"Well, can you explain that? You're bullying me for my low IQ? Li Weiwei opened her eyes and asked in surprise.

Lin Zimu said a thousand words, "Don't leave me." ”

Thinking of leaving, Li Weiwei suddenly thought of something, she just thought of it and asked casually.

"That, Lin Zimu, you're not a soldier now, can we get a divorce?"

Lin Zimu gritted his teeth, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, leaned over, and kissed her lips again.

This time it wasn't a kiss, it was a strong force that bordered on a bite to swallow her in the belly.

"Ah, it hurts." Li Weiwei snorted, Lin Zimu picked her up lazily and walked towards the outside of the hotel.

Li Weiwei covered her lips, unable to understand why Lin Zimu was nervous.

"Hey, my bag is still on the chair, and there are packed dishes, what are you doing, will you live, I'll ask casually, why are you biting me......"

Before Li Weiwei finished speaking, she heard Lin Zimu say in a deep voice: "I won't divorce you, I'm dead of this heart, and, wait for me in the car, I'll go back and get something with you." ”

Lin Zimu put down Li Weiwei and turned back, with a chilling sound.

Li Weiwei looked at his arrogant back, followed him, and asked, "Lin Zimu, are you here for the eldest aunt?" It's uncertain, don't keep it in your heart if you have something, tell me. ”

As soon as Li Weiwei finished speaking, Lin Zimu suddenly stopped.

Li Weiwei almost bumped into it, looked up, and saw two unusually handsome men.

One is very much like a master outside the world, unstained with mortal dust, detached and calm.

One is like a mixed-race child, with delicate facial features, uninhibited and free.

However, the moment they looked at each other, she seemed to be silent in the man's eyes, silent and silent.

But I heard my heart, and it was clear that it was knocking.

"Mu Ze Huayu." Li Weiwei blurted out the name.