Hehe, Ling Jie smiled and pinched Xia Bing's nose: "Then...wife, don't ask such questions in the future, okay? I, Ling Jie, will definitely not abandon you. If you dare to abandon me, you will be done." As he said that, Ling Jie put his hand on the mountain.

Ling Jie didn't expect that Xia Bing's body became more and more charming. Her skin color, which was as shiny as snow, was very eye-catching under the light. At this time, a certain stick was ready to prepare for the battle. Xia Bing was really surprised. What was it made of? It was so powerful. I have only had a few minutes of rest? Really, was it made of iron?

"Husband, I will definitely not abandon you. Moreover, you have already done it!" Xia Bing pulled Ling Jie's pig hand away: "Get out, do you still want to? Sleep, go shopping with me tomorrow. It's really a pervert!" Xia Bing whitened Ling Jie, pushed him away, pulled the quilt on the side, covered him, turned his face to sleep.

"Okay!" Ling Jie sighed, then hugged Xia Bing and fell asleep. However, he still did some small movements. Gradually, he fell asleep. The next day.

Xia Bing kicked Ling Jie out of bed early in the morning: "You're still sleeping, dead pig, get up quickly, wait and buy things with others later...!" Then Xia Bing walked out of the room.

Since Ling Jie gave him a doll last night, he had to give him something to his husband, right? Then, he pulled Ling Jie to go shopping. Ling Jie rubbed his butt and said to Xia Bing: "Vulnerable maniac, do you want to murder your husband?" Ling Jie was very depressed.

Early in the morning, his wife kicked out of bed. Thinking of this, Ling Jie thought that he would become like this every morning in the future. It seems that when he sleeps with his wife, he has to practice the Jingang Invincible Magical Art.

Otherwise, it would be strange if Ling Jie's body is not broken. It would be nothing if it was once or twice. If this was like this for 365 days, Ling Jie really couldn't imagine his future life.

The pitfall is falling, is there any? Ling Jie murmured twice, and was dressed neatly, and walked out of the room. As soon as he left the room, Xia Bing was pulling Ling Jie's mountain to see Pingguo. He thought, my Pingguo was just a waste of money, what's the good thing about it? Really. Could it be that after falling in love with me, she fell in love with my phone? Damn, this is too fast, right? Thinking of it, Ling Jie was guessing in his heart.

"No, yesterday was Meng Yun's birthday!" At this time, Ling Jie was stunned. Look, look. The guy who was still narcissistic here just now turned dark, as if he was about to die.

Xia Bing didn't expect that as soon as she left the bedroom, she saw Ling Jie's phone ringing on the sofa. So, she opened it curiously and looked at it. She didn't know if she didn't see it, but her heart beat when she saw it. Unexpectedly, there were more than 30 phone calls on this phone.

Moreover, each time period is three minutes apart. There are more than a hundred text messages, all of which are the same mobile phone number. The information content is, stinky man, stinky Lingjie, you actually let me put my pigeon, you wait, I ask my brother to kill you.
Chapter completed!