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442. Chapter 442 Wangfu Wangjiawang's children

Hei Jieming withdrew his gun, slapped the light, handed it over, grabbed her wrist, and helped the person up again, "It's really not easy to meet you."

"I often see the boss. You often take Huan'er home to water the flowers. You are a good boyfriend." Luo Ling casually put his long hair on his arms and fixed it on his head.

Hei Jieming stared at her with his eyes narrowed for a long time.

Although in the photo, Luo Ling Luo Huan's sisters are more similar than other twins, and they can hardly tell which one is which one, but it is not difficult to tell when I really see myself.

At least Hei Jieming will never be confused.

In his eyes, Luo Ling's heroic appearance and Luo Huan's gentleness and tranquility are not the same. His eyebrows and eyes may be similar, but the feeling they bring him is completely different.

On Luo Ling, he could not find a similar throbbing feeling.

Even if he was born exactly the same, what he loved was Luo Huan's style and had no feelings for Luo Ling.

Hei Jieming walked around the room with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the astronomical telescope at the window, and walked over, squinted his eyes and looked in the camera for a while. From this angle, he happened to see Luo Huan.

The situation at home is clear.

Some questions were immediately understood, "You were the one who shot Liu Nian that day and saved me and Luo Huan."

"I'm sorry, I came back late and found out late." Luo Huan was frightened. Whenever Luo Ling thinks of it, she hates her teeth itch.

"Liu Nian's arm?" Hei Jieming saw with his own eyes the dozens of gun holes on the sunny and young man's arm, which were densely packed, and it was almost the same as a sieve. There were many bullet holes in the same position.

Even a genius doctor like Yi Sheng said that there is no possibility of salvation except amputation.

I don’t know how much hatred I can take to get such a heavy hand.

Except for Luo Ling, Heijie couldn't figure out who would do that for Luo Huan.

"I did it." Luo Ling admitted generously, "That's his fault. Anyone who wants to harm my sister will never have a good end."

Heijie Ming was silent for a while, and suddenly he was not in a hurry to ask about Genyu.

He pointed to the opposite side and smiled gently, "Huanhuan made delicious food with her own hands. Do you want to go over and have lunch together? She misses you very much and is worried about you. If you appear in front of her now, she will definitely be moved and loudly.

cry."

"She has been a crying man since she was a child. She will definitely cry after not seeing me for so long. Today is a good day, so she won't cry." Luo Ling refused politely, with obvious entanglement in her eyes.

I know that this will be the answer.

Although Hei Jieming disagreed, he didn't say much.

"I proposed to Luo Huan, and she agreed."

Luo Ling turned her back and rubbed her eyes, "Well, I already know this, congratulations to you, BOSS, my sister is a very good girl, she is good for her husband, family and children, you will know in the future.

With her by your side, you will never regret it in your life.”

Hei Jieming handed over a tissue and walked away quietly, pretending not to see the sadness in Luo Ling's eyes, "Luo Huan and I live together, we did not avoid pregnancy."

Luo Ling was embarrassed, and never expected that Hei Jieming would say such things to her.

However, after all, she was Luo Ling, who had experienced a big battle. She was not as easily embarrassed by the boss's black-hearted jokes as Luo Huan. After being embarrassed for three seconds, she looked at him quietly and waited for the following text.


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