Chapter 39: Second Young Master Ling Just Needs to Be Cleaned Up
After that, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and said: "Let me guess, I have had countless women, I don't know how many women I have slept with. I have slept with countless women since I was fifteen years old.
Could it be that you were a woman I had sex with before, and the seed was left behind inadvertently, but I have always taken good safety measures, so, or maybe you purposely let me leave the seed, and then you had sex.
Got my son off?
After all, the Ling family is the richest man in the entire Binjiang City. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the richest man in Asia. It is normal for a woman to try every means to conceive my son, Mr. Ling.
Thinking about today's "accidental encounter" at the airport, it seems to be too coincidental. Could it be possible that when you come back this time, you just want to take your son with you, marry into a wealthy family, and become my young master Ling's woman?"
Ling Yiche's words made Xia Ximo's face turn pale. She had really been a bitch and got into this man's bed.
Without even taking a sip of the brandy in his hand, he threw it directly on Ling Yiche's face.
He suddenly stood up and said: "I have seen shameless people, and I have never seen such shameless people. Even if I sleep with a duck, I will not sleep with a man like you."
You have slept with so many women, who knows if your lower body is rotten, and I am still worried about getting sick?"
Meng Fengxing, who was originally a little worried about Lan Baoer's friend, couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing Xia Ximo's words. This, Ling Yiche, had met his opponent.
Chapter 33
He turned his head and watched Lan Baoer leaning on the sofa, looking at the two people as if nothing had happened. This Ling Yiche had offended Ximo and was seeking death.
Ximo is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others.
Chu Fengxing looked at Lan Baoer, swallowed his saliva and said: "Your friend is too strong..."
Lan Baoer rolled her eyes at him and lightly opened her red lips, "He deserves it. Who asked him to offend Ximo?"
Xia Ximo's voice was so loud that for a moment, the people inside the wine couldn't help but look over. After seeing the man and woman clearly, the men in the salon began to gloat about the misfortune. Second Young Master Ling just needed to deal with it.