Chapter 1157: Ungrateful

Long Huafeng looked at him in surprise, his hands and feet were not idle, he quickly drove the car out and asked, "Who are you going to see?" So excited?"

Lin Xiaohu didn't need to hide it from him, he said Yang Jing's name. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Longhua Fengqi said: "Isn't she gone?" Lin Xiaohu said excitedly: "It turns out that she hasn't left." Long Huafeng thought for a moment and grinned, "I understand."

Lin Xiaohu looked at his evil smile and asked, "What do you understand?" Long Huafeng said: "You still have to let me say it, you and I just know it, hehe." Lin Xiaohu blushed secretly when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Don't think about it, I don't have that kind of relationship with her." I just see her as a benefactor. ”

Long Huafeng nodded matter-of-factly, and said seriously: "Well, well, benefactor, it's Engong, no, it's Enmu, hahaha."

When the car arrived at the Beijing Hotel, Long Huafeng adjusted the seat back to his back, lay down, and said lazily: "I'll sleep first, and wait for you to come back." Lin Xiaohu sighed, pushed the car door down, and hurriedly ran into the hotel lobby

Standing at the door of the guest room where Yang Jing stayed last time, Lin Xiaohu was excited, his fiery heart was pounding, and he wanted to jump out of his stomach. Suppressing his manic mood, he raised his arm and knocked lightly on the door.

Knock knock, knock knock! Two short and three long!

Lin Xiaohu stared nervously at the door frame, afraid that the door would never open. Lin Xiaohu was still worried that Yang Jing would deceive him, afraid that she had actually gone back to Shenzhen. But in fact, Lin Xiaohu didn't need to worry so much at all, because since he knew Yang Jing, Yang Jing had never deceived him, and she was a very responsible and caring woman. What Lin Xiaohu has to worry about should be whether Yang Jing will open the door for him. The relationship between the two should be complicated now, which can be seen from the fact that Yang Jing did not leave the capital but did not take the initiative to contact him. Yang Jing is still full of fear of Lin Xiaohu, but what Lin Xiaohu thinks is: The two should have been the strength of affection and friendship, why should they be afraid?

Lin Xiaohu suddenly thought of a possibility, Yang Jing was not actually afraid of him, she was afraid of possible changes in the relationship between the two. Thinking of this, Lin Xiaohu was a little happy in her heart, which showed that she was not unaware of the evolution of the relationship between the two, she had anticipated the future development direction, and made precautions in advance. But she couldn't escape the bond of this feeling, so she stayed in the capital and didn't leave......

When Lin Xiaohu was wandering outside the world, there was a sound of the door lock gently withdrawing. Lin Xiaohu Dingqing looked at the door frame, and saw that the crimson high-grade wooden door slowly opened a gap, as the gap became larger and larger, he could already see half of the slender body and the black hair hanging down his shoulders, and gradually, a snow-white pretty face also appeared in front of him.

Looking at those familiar beautiful eyes, the gloomy eyes, and the haggard face, Lin Xiaohu could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, pushed the door wide open, stepped in, and grabbed Yang Jing into his arms. Lin Xiaohu thought that Yang Jing was going to cooperate with his hug, but before Yang Jing made contact with him, he suddenly reached out and pushed him away, his face was slightly gloomy, and he turned around and went to the house. Lin Xiaohu hurriedly followed in, and did not forget to close the door with his backhand.

Yang Jing walked very fast, but Lin Xiaohu chased faster, three steps and two steps, just in the bedroom, he had already caught up with Yang Jing, stretched out his arm and grabbed Yang Jing's Haohao jade wrist, and gently pulled it forward. Yang Jing involuntarily stopped moving forward, but she still held on to avoid being pulled over by Lin Xiaohu. Yang Jing's thin shoulders shook slightly, and her head was stubborn

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Facing ahead, he didn't look back at him at all. Lin Xiaohu walked behind her slowly, step by step, and shouted in a low voice, "Yang ...... Quiet. Yang Jing didn't speak.

Lin Xiaohu tentatively stood behind her, holding her arm with his left hand, and placing his right hand on Yang Jing's hair emotionally, gently caressing, feeling the temperature of the skin on her shoulders, as if he could feel the other party's inner thoughts. Yang Jing didn't refuse, but she just didn't speak.

Lin Xiaohu was a little hateful, and said angrily: "I always thought that you were gone and returned to Shenzhen, how do you know that you are secretly hiding here and not telling me, do you want to kill me in a hurry?" Are you going to me off? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Yang Jing seemed to be crying, and there was a low sob.

Lin Xiaohu uncontrollably wrapped his arms in front of her, wrapped around her waist, and completely embraced her into his arms. Yang Jing still didn't turn against Hangzhou, but she cried louder.

Yang Jing slowly turned around and broke away from his embrace. Lin Xiaohu instantly felt at a loss, as if he was addicted to hugging, and couldn't help but pull Yang Jing into his arms again. Yang Jing struggled and refused to let go.

Lin Xiaohu looked at the tear stains drawn by her two clear tears on her delicate face, the pity in her chest rose greatly, her arms screamed slightly, and she hugged Yang Jing in her arms with force. Yang Jing has always been anti-Hangzhou, but her arms can't reach her thighs, and she is still hugged by me.

Lin Xiaohu said sadly: "Why are you crying? Do you blame me for blaming you? Am I not right? You hide here and don't contact me, but you don't care how much I miss you. I always thought that you went back to Shenzhen, and I would never see you again. I'm really happy to see you now, don't cry, I want to cry if you cry again. ”

Lin Xiaohu looked at her as he spoke, only to see Yang Jing's eyes red and swollen, her eyelashes curved long, and her pink and tender little mouth pursed slightly, as if she had been wronged, she was distressed and happy in her heart, and she was fiercely thrown into her arms, as if the two of them could merge into one person.

Yang Jing cried: "It's me who is wrong, I ......"

Lin Xiaohu interjected: "Do you know you're wrong?"

Yang Jing said: "...... I should have gone back to Shenzhen, I shouldn't have stayed. ”

Lin Xiaohu was taken aback and said, "Why do you think so?" I want to be with you. Yang Jing said: "But I can't ......"

Lin Xiaohu knew that she wanted to say that he already had a wife, so he hurriedly intercepted: "I don't care, I just want to be with you." Yang Jing said: "No, we won't have results."

Yang Jing was like Xianglin's sister-in-law, and this sentence kept muttering back and forth in her mouth. Later, Lin Xiaohu was a little tired of listening, and he didn't know why, a bad taste arose, and he wanted to block people with his mouth, so that Yang Jing could face up to the existence of men.

At first, Yang Jing resisted, but Lin Xiaohu insisted, and then kissed and kissed, Lin Xiaohu suddenly felt that the tip of his tongue had a somewhat astringent taste, what was going on, where was the sweet facial skin before, how could it change the taste?

Lin Xiaohu looked at Dingqing in a daze, and was taken aback, only to see a few teardrops rolling out of Yang Jing's tightly closed eyes, making the area around his eyes damp.

Yang Jing cried!

Lin Xiaohu is stupid!

stayed for a while, during which Lin Xiaohu didn't move, and finally hugged her tightly, rubbing Yang Jing's little face affectionately with his cheek, and sniffing the fragrance of her sideburns with his nose, his mouth asked in her ear, "What's wrong?" We're in

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Aren't you happy together? Why are you crying?" Yang Jing bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and didn't speak. Lin Xiaohu was puzzled and continued to love pity, but Yang Jing did not respond either.

Lin Xiaohu asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jinghuo had to open his eyes, and the light emitted from his eyes* scared Lin Xiaohu a lot. Seeing that he was distracted, Yang Jing seemed to feel unbearable, his gaze became much softer, and he swept around Lin Xiaohu's face without saying a word. Lin Xiaohu clenched Yang Jing's little hand and said in a low voice, "Did I do something wrong?" Tell me? Don't cry, I'm most afraid of you crying. Yang Jing broke away from his hand, gently stroked his cheek with her crystal slender fingers, and asked as if she was looking at me: "Lin Xiaohu, you miss me so much, and you deliberately came to me, do you just want to turn me into your mistress?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a silent thunderbolt exploding on Lin Xiaohu's head. The shock made his heart tremble, and he almost didn't fall off Yang Jing. Lin Xiaohu calmed down, but he still felt a buzzing sound in his head, his whole body was unspeakably uncomfortable, and a disgusting taste came out of his mouth.

Lin Xiaohu was shocked, frightened, nervous, ashamed, and blamed himself, these emotions all hit his heart, making him ignorant, as if he was missing two souls and one soul.

Yang Jing captured all the changes in his expression, but she didn't say anything, just looked at it with a clear gaze, as if she was looking at her lover.

"Her lover is Anan, not me. Anan is so good to me, how can I bully his wife? Oh my God, what have I done. She's my benefactor......"

Lin Xiaohu was shocked inexplicably, as if he saw a ghost, he flipped off her, he didn't pay attention, his calves were weak on the ground, the whole person fell off the bed, fell on his back, and his head hit the wooden floor. But this was enough to make him sober up.

Damn, what have I done? I actually want to be my benefactor? Isn't that ungrateful? How can I do this? Am I still human? Lin Xiaohu thought bitterly, what is even more sad and funny is that he has been under the pure banner of "missing her" before, but what is moving in his bones is lust...... I'm not a thing! What kind of thing am I? If Yang Jing had known that she was this kind of goods, she would have never cared about it at the beginning, but now that she has become a floating corpse in the river, how can she still have this kind of flowery thought?

Lin Xiaohu lay on his back on the cold floor, remorse all over his body. From his point of view, you can see some of Yang Jing's calves lying on the side of the bed, slender and slender, with white skin and a charming luster, and the lovely feet are in a pair of white disposable sandals, and the bottom of the slippers leaves the bottom of the foot due to gravity, so you can see the cute soles of the feet...... Oh my God, why am I still thinking about these things, what the hell is wrong with me? Did you ingest* the medicine by mistake? What I should do now is apologize to her and ask for her forgiveness! Lin Xiaohu immediately began to repent.

Lin Xiaohu was just about to get up, Yang Jing had already gotten up from the bed, poked his head out to look for him, saw him fall to the ground, his face changed greatly, and hurriedly got out of bed, and even helped him up.

Lin Xiaohu looked at her gratefully and said, "I'...... I'm sorry for you, I'm not human, I actually ...... to you I didn't mean to, I did...... I can't help it, I can't help it, I can't control my feelings...... Yang Jing, forgive me, I'm sorry for you, I ......" Thinking of the hatred, Lin Xiaohu couldn't help but slap himself.

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