This time he really fell asleep, sleeping peacefully without even frowning. Lingyin covered him with a blanket, turned off the sound of the movie, and left only the picture as a dark light.
After finally ending everything, he took his laptop and walked out.
The man who was in love only served Huahua who had fallen asleep. He had nowhere to vent his desires and desires, so he had to run back to his master bedroom, take a cold shower, and then take the first aid kit to treat his neck.
and bite marks on the shoulder.
"Fortunately it's winter." Lingyin muttered to himself, shaking his head, but the corners of his mouth were curved.
I have a headache, but I'm not angry.
But I also thought, if he doesn't change his problem, how will he cover it up in the summer?
Now that it's winter, his mind has already thought of the two of them loving each other in the summer. What should he do?
Lingyin looked at himself in the mirror and asked, "Are you too prepared for a rainy day? Whether there will be a summer or not is still unknown!"
The man in the mirror actually replied to himself: "After today's torment, do you still have hesitation about his status in your heart? Lingyin, don't deny it, you can't bear to live without him in the world!"
"Really?" Lingyin laughed to himself: "I would rather he find a cute girl and live a small life."
Lingyin in the mirror: "NO! You are not so generous in your heart, you can't deceive me!"
Lingyin smiled, wiped his body, and treated his wounds. He put on a piece of home clothes, a very casual style, but unfortunately it was not made of Huahua. He felt a little regretful. He returned to the living room and poured it for himself.
I bought a glass of red wine and drank it slowly.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was almost dark.
There were calls coming in, and one after another, they were all expressing condolences. Lingyin patiently dealt with these gossiping brothers, and finally simply turned off the phone to have some peace and quiet.
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At 11:20 in the evening, a private plane slowly landed at the Barcelona airport.
Gu Shaocheng sat in the car and called back the number Huahua had called before. Unfortunately, the phone showed that it was turned off. He couldn't find Huahua's address for a while, so he handed the phone to Xueying: "Check the location and head of the household of this number."
The night was dark, Gu Shaocheng lit a cigarette, opened the window, and took two puffs uneasily.
Although his expression did not reveal his mood, the subordinates who followed him knew that Mr. Hua was worried about Master Hua all the time.
"Sir, we found it. The owner of this phone number is Lingyin."
"Find this Lingyin's address and go visit it."
He knew about this Lingyin and had been in contact with it several times. Even now, all cooperation with Meishi had been handed over to him. He couldn't understand why Tian Junhao was willing to put such a big deal on his subordinates.
Right, but since we have to deal with him in the future, it is reasonable to pay him a visit.