"Qiao Mingjun, where are you going?"

Ling Xinguo shouted in panic. As expected, the tall figure standing at the door stopped, but did not turn around to look at her. Her voice was still extremely cold, "Go see the person you least want to see!"

Boom!

As the words fell, the door closed with a sound, leaving only Ling Xinguo in the room, a stark figure from behind!

"Ah... you bastard, Qiao Mingjun, you bastard, I won't let you get what you want, I won't..."

He bent down, and everything in front of him was swept to the ground with a crash, and fell to the ground with a crash. When it collided with the fragments just now, there was another crisp sound.

Another room.

Leng Binghan looked at the figure standing at the door and turned his head coldly, as if he didn't want to interact too much.

Regarding her attitude, Qiao Mingjun was very tolerant, even conniving!

"Yixun..."

"Mr. Qiao, you have recognized the wrong person. I told you before, my name is Leng Binghan, not Layer Yixun!"

Leng Binghan quickly interrupted Qiao Mingjun's words. His face was full of indifference towards strangers. Although it was a bit unexpected to be caught here, when Qiao Mingjun called out the name Layer Yixun, she did have a moment.

The god of ecstasy.

"You don't have to admit it, but you are indeed Lay Yixun. This is a fact that cannot be changed. If you deny it, it will become true."

Qiao Mingjun said, slowly sitting down on the chair opposite Leng Binghan, looking at the woman who was as cold as snow on the bed, his eyes seemed to see another familiar figure through this unfamiliar face.

Love is the scariest thing in this world. No matter how many years have passed, when familiar people and things appear again, although things have changed, they can already bring back memories of the past, just like...

It's the same now, although Leng Binghan is so strange to him, but after knowing that she is Layer Yixun, everything seems to have become very natural. When he looks at her, he can't help but feel friendly and feel

Want to get closer.

"What do you want to do by arresting me? Regardless of whether I am or not, this should not be like this between us."

Leng Binghan frowned, unconsciously trying to keep some distance from Qiao Mingjun, but for the current Qiao Mingjun, he is no longer the man who can settle down and wait for you to come closer.

"You admitted it, right? Yi Xun..."

Qiao Mingjun stepped forward excitedly, and just as he was about to hold Leng Binghan's hands, she quickly dodged him. Even though he missed her, he still couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

"I know you can't accept me now, but Yi Xun... I couldn't take you away three years ago, but now... I can! Also, I'm sorry for the fire three years ago!"

He has always been brooding and feeling very guilty. Even after three years, he still could not forget the shock when he heard the bad news.

He knew that Lin Ruofang wanted to burn Qiao Mingchu, but he never thought that Qiao Mingchu would leave the villa first, leaving Layer Yixun alone. All this was a mistake, a wrong coincidence, but

Unfortunately, everything is not beautiful.

"Big...Mr. Qiao, what happened three years ago has passed. If you feel guilty because of this, then I accept your apology. Can you let me leave?"

Although she was not used to it, after three years, her only dependence on Qiao Mingjun three years ago had long since disappeared over time. When they met again, what he saw was just a strange old friend.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you leave."

"Why?"

Qiao Mingjun's words made Leng Binghan's heart skip a beat. You must know that she doesn't have any feelings for Qiao Mingjun at all now. What she has is just respect. As he is Qiao Mingchu's eldest brother, that little bit of respect she has.

"I missed it three years ago, and now I don't want to let myself miss it! Yi Xun, I love you. I fell in love with you three years ago when you married A Chu!"

Speaking of which, even he found it unbelievable. Love came unconsciously, and when he knew it, everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"No! Ajun, you misunderstood. I am already Achu's wife. You know, there is no way we can do this!"

Leng Binghan was startled, and she had forgotten how to remain indifferent to him at this time. Qiao Mingjun's attitude made her surprisingly scared. If it was love and marital obligations for Qiao Mingchu, then it was kindness and repayment to Ouyang Yi.

But for Qiao Mingjun, she really... didn't know how to stop him from such terrible thoughts.

"Yixun, are you finally willing to admit it? The fact that you can call me by my name proves that you still have feelings for me!"

Qiao Mingjun's face was filled with joy. It seemed that the surprise Leng Binghan gave her was so impactful that he forgot everything for a moment. He rushed over quickly and hugged her in his arms regardless of Leng Binghan's resistance.

In arms.

Qiao Mingjun's embrace was also warm, but it didn't give Leng Binghan the peace of mind that Qiao Mingchu had, and it didn't have Ouyang Yi's calmness. At this time, she was scared, actually full of fear.

"No, Arjun, let me go quickly, others will see me!"

This is the Ling family's villa, with many servants. If someone sees this, Leng Binghan said, pushing Qiao Mingjun's body hard, but she didn't expect that the more she resisted, the tighter Qiao Mingjun's hug would be.

, while struggling, the two people fell on the big bed one after another.

"Ajun, please let me go. I don't like you. I am Achu's wife and your sister-in-law."

Qiao Mingjun explained coldly, but at this time, Qiao Mingjun couldn't hear so much, and the big hand on his waist began to move irregularly.

"Yixun, please don't reject me. You can fall in love with Achu, why can't it be me? I have never regarded you as a younger sibling, never!"

Qiao Mingjun's words made Leng Binghan go crazy. He was a grown man, so how could she defeat her? The more they struggled, the closer they got.

Boom!

There was a loud bang from the closed door, and the two entangled people were startled. Leng Binghan quickly pushed Qiao Mingjun away, pulled the clothes in front of him, and quickly stepped back.

, when his eyes saw the ferocious-looking Ling Xinguo at the door, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

When Qiao Mingjun saw the figure at the door again, his eyebrows frowned unconsciously. The figure stood up on the bed, casually arranged the clothes on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so rude? You don't know to knock when you enter."

Door?"

What? Ling Xinguo couldn't believe her ears. Is this what a husband should say to his wife? She was entering his own home, and he actually told her that she needed to knock on the door.

"I'm sorry, when I was learning etiquette, the teacher didn't tell me that I need to knock on the door to enter my home!"

It seemed that this was the first time that Ling Xinguo had so confidently contradicted Qiao Mingjun. Without looking at Qiao Mingjun beside the bed, she strode in and ran straight to Leng Binghan, raising her arrogant chin and her eyes as bright as a torch.

Snap...

The loud slap was particularly clear in the quiet room. Leng Binghan was startled. He stretched out his hand to subconsciously hold the side of his face that was slapped, with a moment of surprise!

Was she beaten?

Snap...

There was another loud slap, and before Leng Binghan could react, it sounded again crisply.

ps: The first update today is 6,000 words. There is an additional update below. It should be in the evening. I want to thank the parents who have given red envelopes to the baby in the past few days. I will add an update for you. My strong wife Arjun.
Chapter completed!