"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Jing Jing turned away, feeling guilty and not daring to look at him. After all, she was the one who always suffered when discussing this with him.
Leng Tianming was in a good mood and stretched out his hand to fix her chin, and tilted it over. A monster-like face magnified in front of her eyes. She was so quiet and fascinated. You said this man is so good-looking.
Why are you such a monster? You are bringing disaster to the country and the people...
Jing Jing wanted to look away again, but was fixed by Leng Tianming. Jing Jing tried hard to calm down his thumping, and his long eyelashes flickered, "You, stay away from me!"
This sentence means that you have more than enough heart but not enough strength.
"Just-no!" Leng Tianming said every word.
Although Jing Jing couldn't turn his face away, his eyes were restlessly looking away. That look was a bit cute. Leng Tianming curled his lips and said, "Look at me!"
Anjing didn't hear anything, and his eyes continued to wander.
"If you don't look at me, I will kiss you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Jing looked at Leng Tianming and said coquettishly, "What do you want!?"
"Tell me, whose son is he? If you tell me, I will let you go!" Some people simply acted rogue.
"Didn't I tell you, my son!" Jing Jing simply refused to admit it.
"I know my son's mother, but what I want to know now is my son's father!" In order to make her admit it, Leng Tianming didn't mind saying a few more words.
Jing Jing was silent again. When did this man become so patient? Could it be that he knew?
In fact, he must have seen Ku Bao when he came in just now, but he didn't know that they had already met outside.
"The child's father is... is... is..." Jing Jing muttered for a long time and couldn't tell who it was.
"Huh? Whose!?" Leng Tianming raised his eyebrows jokingly, with a rogue expression on his face.
"Let me go and I'll tell you!" Jing Jing took the opportunity to make a condition.
"I won't let you go until you tell me!"
"You're holding me like this, what should I say!?"
"I don't have to block your mouth..."
…
Jing Jing never thought that a person with a cold face could be so thick-skinned, it was really rare.
"Okay, then let me tell you, my son's father is a very, very handsome man!" Jing Jing proudly raised his little face with a bright smile.
After hearing this, Leng Tianming felt proud and his lips curled up, "Keep talking!"
"He was originally the boss of a company. He was not only handsome, but also very smart and wise. He was the dream lover of all women..." Jing Jing said while fantasizing, and she really almost fell into this fantasy.
However, Leng Tianming was very popular, "That's good, continue!"
Jing Jing clasped his hands together, feeling like he was in a dream, better than a dreamer, "We are very loving, got married, and gave birth to a son..."
Leng Tianming became distracted as he listened. He turned around and stared at An Jing with cold eyes, "Keep talking!"
"But, God is jealous of Yingcai, so early..." Jing Jing shook his head in regret.
Leng Tianming's face slowly turned cold, and he stared at An Jing like frost, "What then!?"
"died!"
…
Leng Tianming really wanted to pinch this woman, but he actually dared to curse himself to death. Okay, great, let's see if he doesn't punish her properly.
So the next second, Leng Tianming kissed An Jing's lips. It was not a kiss, but a bite, a punishment, and a plunder. That kind of kiss was mixed with a trace of pain, which made An Jing moan softly, and then
She pushed Leng Tianming away hard, but this also caused the wound again. She frowned and glared at Leng Tianming, "Are you sick? Your fiancée is in another room, not here. You want to kiss her,
Kiss her!" Jing Jing shouted angrily.
Leng Tianming was very satisfied. He pursed his lips and a smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, "Let me tell you, first, she is not my fiancée, and second, I did not kiss the wrong person!"
Only Leng Tianming could speak such a domineering tone.
"Why did you kiss me!?" Jing Jing asked angrily. It seemed that he had been kissing her constantly since she met him. Damn it, what do you think she is?
"Punish you!" Leng Tianming said extremely elegantly, and then left her lips.
Jing Jing took the opportunity to rub it hard with her sleeve, "I provoked you to come here? Why did you kiss me!?" Jing Jing secretly thought that there was something wrong with this person or he had a family syndrome.
Family syndrome?o(╯□╰)o
"Who told you to curse me!?" Leng Tianming slowly approached her, placed his hands on both sides of her body, and imprisoned her in his arms. Such a posture, tsk tsk, is so ambiguous, others thought after looking at it
It's hard not to misunderstand.
Jing Jing backed away step by step, but she didn't dare to push him hard for fear of hurting her wound. She also didn't dare to look directly at her, for fear of her heartbeat speeding up and heart infarction.
"When did I curse you? Can you please stop talking nonsense?" Jing Jing glared at him angrily, what kind of man was he? Why was he so close to her when he had nothing to do?
"Who just said I was dead!?" Leng Tianming asked with a smile on his lips.
"I mean my son's father, not..." Before she could finish her words, Anjing's eyes were as big as bells, and she looked at Leng Tianming.
He knew it, it must be, he just wanted to watch her show.
"W-what do you mean!?"
"What do you mean? What do you mean? What kind of love between husband and wife, what kind of untimely death, it's just a love affair, how dare you curse me to death!?" Leng Tianming gritted his teeth, wanting to tear this woman apart and eat her.
A love affair?
Quietly blinked his eyes a few times, "You, haven't you forgotten!?"
Leng Tianming looked at her and smiled without saying a word.
"Are you pretending!?" Jing Jing cried out in horror.
"Yes, I'm just pretending, otherwise how could you let your guard down? How could I find out that I have a son, huh!?" Leng Tianming approached An Anjing, face to face. Leng Tianming glared at Anjing angrily, all around him.
Looking at each other, the air flowing in the air is strangely cold.