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Chapter 1867

Song Wanting thought about the sick child, thinking that she had always been alone, she secretly turned around and left. No one noticed that she had been here before, and no one noticed her dark eyes.

Xia Youxin, I won’t let you be happy all the time. One day I will let you fall down hard.

After being kissed by Yan Qingyan, Jiujiu felt dry mouth. She ran out to drink water. When she looked at her phone, she got a little bit.

"It's one o'clock in the morning." Jiujiu shouted at the men and women who were still dancing.

Xia Youxin walked to the door and turned on the light.

"We'll have fun here today. Let's go back. We'll have to go to work tomorrow. We'll continue on weekends." Xia Youxin said happily.

Others said nothing about this proposal. Lin Ling was always frowning, and both of them were still close.

"Brother Tai, you are responsible for sending Sister Yun Shang home. If you have any questions, ask you. Brother, you and Qingqing will go along. Miss Lin will hand it over to Mr. Hai, I wish you a happy life." Xia Youxin said in an unknown way.

, looking at the attitude of lying in each other, no one believes that it is not a couple.

Lin Ling looked at Hai Zhixuan and found that the two were very close. The ice-faced face suddenly turned red. Lin Ling fled from Hai Zhixuan's arms with lightning speed. The moment the beauty left, Hai Zhixuan was empty.

A sense of loss.

Xia Youxin handed the wheat to Ye Qianmo, and only Ye Qianmo could do the beauty Lin Lingbing.

"Zhixuan, just take good care of Lin Ling. She seemed uncomfortable today." After Ye Qianmo finished speaking, he stepped behind Hai Zhixuan and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "This is the gift of Youxin, hopefully

You like it."

Hai Zhixuan couldn't explain his feelings for Lin Ling. He glared at Ye Qianmo and pulled Lin Ling out of the Ye family villa. The others also said goodbye and went back to their respective houses.

After Lin Ling was taken into the car with a trance, she realized that Hai Zhixuan, the pervert, followed her.

"You want to go to my house?" Lin Ling asked coldly, her voice a little loud.

"Do you want to go to my house? I don't mind." Hai Zhixuan was so angry that Lin Ling was burned when she was dancing. She was already distracted now.

"You go to your house, I go to my place." Lin Ling corrected Hai Zhixuan's words.

Hai Zhixuan ignored Lin Ling and just focused on driving his own car. Why is the distance so short usually so long today? He used to pack Ye Qianmo to give to Xia Youxin, but now Xia Youxin uses his own way to do it.

Then he packed Lin Ling and gave it to himself.

After Ye Qianmo sent the others away, he also brought Xia Youxin back to their small space. He thought that Xia Youxin had been tortured during the day, but he just hugged Xia Youxin gently.

The two who were trapped in the sweet love didn't know that there was a cold look outside the door and looked at the dark night viciously. Song Wanting only cared about her own affairs and didn't care about the child who was kicking her calves in the cradle.

Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo began to live a sweet world. After that dance, several other couples also began to interact. One day, Xia Youxin also saw Lin Ling and Hai Zhixuan in a cafe, a workaholic

The beauty of Bing actually had a coffee with Hai Zhixuan. Xia Youxin always believed that these two people had a secret conversation.

Song Wanting still racked her brains every day to try every means to separate Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo, making Xia You feel heartbroken and desperate has become a part of her life.

The weather gradually warmed, and Xiao Ye Zhengheng's illness did not turn sunny because the weather turned sunny. On the contrary, it began to develop early before March 15th.

On March 5th, the weather was clear and the sun was shining.

Ye Qianmo and Xia Youxin stepped into the villa gate side by side, which was extremely sweet and enviable.

Song Wanting stood alone on the second floor, looking at the two of them, forgot to hide it for a moment, staring at him with hatred. Ye Qianmo seemed to feel something, and looked up with a cold look that did not bring Song Wanting back to her senses.
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