Lay Down My Bad Husband

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. It's OK."

The man released his hand that held the back of linziyi's head, turned to stretch out his index finger, and gently raised linziyi's chin, trying to make her look up and look at herself. But when he saw the bloody nail print on linziyi's chin and the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly crossed a fierce, gentle face, and suddenly faded.

"Li Zheng."

"Yes."

Li Zheng, who was guarding the door, flashed in and looked at the man with a dark face. When he saw the scene in front of him, Li Zheng completely understood that Lin Ziyi was the eldest one in his family and the person he liked. No fiancee, an Xiyan, was a floating cloud.

"Bring in an Xiyan."

Li Zheng Leng for a moment, this time, did not immediately execute the order, because he saw that Tang Su was going to attack an Xiyan in person.

"Boss, miss an..."

"No more."

When Li Zheng was in a dilemma, Lin Ziyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Zhengdao.

"Don't talk nonsense. Bring an Xiyan to me." The man ordered again.

"No!" The man's voice just falls down, Lin Ziyi looks at the man and stops it.

When he saw the handsome face of the man's magnified knife and axe, Lin Ziyi realized that he was held in his arms by the man, and that he was still sitting on his thigh. This kind of posture should be more intimate, more intimate and more ambiguous.

Heartbeat, in an instant then disordered rhythm, the facial expression also quickly dyed a touch of Fei color.

Think of oneself and the man such intimate ambiguous posture is being watched by Li Zheng, Lin Ziyi simply wants to find a ground seam to occupy.

Completely ignoring the others, almost subconsciously, Lin Ziyi released the windbreaker of the man in his hand, and then wanted to get down from his thigh.

The man's eyes with a trace of fire are staring at Lin Ziyi, and his voice becomes more and more hoarse and sexy. He can't guarantee that he won't do something to the little woman in his arms in front of Li Zheng.

"Tang Su, let me down!" Lin Ziyi also stares at Tang Su. In his bright eyes, the tears of worry and fear are still in them. At this time, he stares at Tang Su, especially touching.

At this time, she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, or something else. She raised a stubborn little face and said angrily, "you and an Xiyan's business, you solve it face to face, don't mix me in."

Li is not far away silently lowered his head, in order to reduce his sense of existence.

This kind of flirting scene, he never thought, would happen to their boss, this is really a miracle everywhere.

Although he really wanted to have a panoramic view of his boss and Lin Ziyi's flirting, he didn't dare to take a look at it!

Otherwise

Besides, I'm afraid Lin Ziyi is the only one who dares to be like the boss of his family.

"Lin Ziyi!"

The man's original mild face sank in an instant. When he was staring at Lin Ziyi, he dyed a frost color.

This ungrateful little woman, for her sake, he used a helicopter to land directly in the racecourse of xiaofengluan mountain. She was not only ungrateful at all, but now she mixed him up with an Xiyan. How could Tang Su look good.

Looking at the man's overcast face, Lin Ziyi bit the corner of her lip. But at the thought of an Xiyan's scolding the stream, she felt that she was very depressed. She didn't care whether the man was happy or not. She said angrily, "why do you stare at me? If it wasn't for you, we would have moved out now. As for let Xiaoxi be called a little wild race by an Xiyan? "

Wild breed?!

How dare an Xiyan call his son a wild breed!

Men's ink dyed eyes, more and more dark, a frost stained dark awn across, sink not to the bottom.

Li Zheng, listening to Lin Ziyi's words, can't help wring his eyebrows. He's afraid that an Xiyan's trouble will get worse.

Seeing the colder and more frightening light in men's eyes, Lin Ziyi only thinks that Tang Su is angry with himself.

However, the more angry Tang Su was, the more angry she became. She continued to protest, "yes, Xiaoxi has no father, but he is no worse than any other family's children. His surname is Lin, and he has me..." mom.

"Who said the stream had no father?"

"Mom..." Two words haven't export, Lin Ziyi's voice is interrupted by the man's angry voice.

The man looks at the little woman close at hand. In his dark eyes, there is anger, and at the same time, there are countless complex feelings. Moreover, those complex feelings are more and more intense.

Looking at the man in front of him, he was stunned.

What did Tang Su say just now?

He said, does the stream have a father?

Of course, the stream has a father, otherwise, how can there be a stream.However, for such a demon like man, Lin Ziyi would rather he would never appear, and would rather Xiaoxi would never recognize that demon like man as a father.

"Mom, uncle Tang."

Just when Lin Ziyi couldn't understand the meaning of Tang Su's words, a tender voice suddenly came into Lin Ziyi's ears.

Lin Ziyi suddenly returned to his senses and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw the stream rushing towards her and Tang Su with short legs.

Almost subconsciously, Lin Ziyi's buttocks slide down from Tang Su's thighs. At this time, Tang Su doesn't stop Lin Ziyi's action any more. He just holds Lin Ziyi's slender hands tightly. With a slight lift of his waist, he hugs her to the sofa and sits beside him.

Lin Ziyi takes a quick look at Tang Su, and then stretches out his arms to pick up the child.

"How are you, mom? Does it hurt? " The stream ran to Lin Ziyi's side, but didn't rush to her arms as before. Instead, he looked at Lin Ziyi's swollen red face and asked anxiously.

Lin Ziyi looked at the safe child, relieved, raised his lips and laughed, comforted the child and said, "mom is OK, and it doesn't hurt at all. It will be OK soon."