Chapter 119 Back Pain
Yan Xi's mouth can be stuffed with an egg. What is she doing? Why does Ling Yan hold Ling Yan's waist.

why!
"Wife, wife, listen to my explanation." Ling Yan hurriedly put down the hand that was supporting Bai Ziyang, nimbly like a loach, and swished in front of An Yimo.

That speed is really shocking enough.

"Ouch..." Bai Ziyang snorted in pain again, holding his waist with one hand, the injury seemed to be serious again.

Bai Ziyang supported his waist, and Jianmei frowned because of the pain just now.

"Are you OK"

"Are you OK"

"Are you OK"

The three voices spoke at the same time, but they asked one question...

Yan Xi is because she loves Bai Ziyang.

She had already noticed that Bai Ziyang's waist was twisted. Just now, because of what An Yimo said, she was also confused, but now that she thinks about it, she is really full of regret.

Bai Ziyang cursed in a low voice, "****" His back injury is really a headache, and even the words he said were gnashing his teeth, "You bumped your waist, and then accidentally twisted it, what do you say? no problem"

Bai Ziyang looked at the three people standing there and didn't say anything to help him. The key point was that he saw his little wife still doubting him. It seemed that he didn't give her enough that night.

Ling Yan: "囧, it seems that you still misunderstood the two of us." Ling Yan looked at An Yimo beside him with black lines all over his head. He really felt that An Yimo's imagination was really rich, so that these messy things You can think of anything.

Yan Xi "..."

"So you're not in the house." Before An Yimo finished speaking, after receiving Ling Yan's fierce gaze, he turned to the deflated ball, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

so that in the end I couldn't hear it...

Ling Yan pampered An Yimo's soft hair, his words were still so low and warm, he whispered into An Yimo's ears, and said with only two voices, "I can only love you Get tough, I'm not interested in others, especially men." Ling Yan felt that his tone of voice was so helpless.

"Hmph, if you read too many novels, your imagination will be so rich." Yan Xi embraced Ji, with a frivolous tone, and glanced at Bai Ziyang who was standing there.

Bai Ziyang "..."

An Yimo leaned into Ling Yan's arms with a face full of shame, playing with Ling Yan's long and slender fingers vaguely, "I don't read those danmei novels, but some authors insist on inserting a paragraph, so do I." Just happened to see it." An Yimo looked at Ling Yan weakly after finishing speaking.

"Hmph" Bai Ziyang snorted coldly with disdain...

"It's all over, do you want to think about helping me to sit on the bed, and then you can talk." Bai Ziyang still kept the same action just now, but it's a bit funny for a big man to hold his waist all the time. I really couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Damn, I've been talking all the time, and I've forgotten that you exist." Ling Yan trotted to Bai Ziyang, with a trace of apology.

Ling Yan supported Bai Ziyang, found him a comfortable place, and sat next to the bed himself, muttering, "Why don't you make a sound, I thought it was just the three of us in the room!"

"I see if you have studied financial management hard!" Because of the pain in his waist, Bai Ziyang half-closed his peach eyes and looked at Ling Yan with frivolous eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)

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