Ling Zhixun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that she would throw herself into his arms. He cut off Liang Jingbiao's escape route. With this little girl's temperament, shouldn't she be scolded in a weird way?

"Liang Xingxing, you still haven't learned your lesson."

However, the reason that Liang Shuangshuang was ill could not quell his anger. What really made him angry was that Liang Xingxing did not regard him as a man she could rely on. The moment something happened, she chose to solve it alone instead of asking him.

He, a rich and powerful man, asked for help.

A Leo man is very possessive. He requires his partner to devote himself to him and to depend on him for existence like a dodder flower.

Ling Zhixun has the bad qualities of a big man in his heart. He appreciates ambitious and resilient women, but he doesn’t want the women around him to be too strong or independent. He is already strong enough and does not need a comparable partner. Liang Xingxing’s efforts

Endeavor seems to him to be redundant, and he will not give her a chance to climb higher. Even if she eventually enters the entertainment industry, she will only be in an embarrassing situation where she is half popular but not popular.

Ling Zhixun was about to pull off Liang Xingxing's arm that was clinging to his neck. Liang Xingxing's heart tightened and she hugged him tighter. She stretched out her hand and patted his back soothingly. She spoke softly like coaxing a child.

He said: "Don't be angry. You may not know that my mother passed away when Shuangshuang was very young. I almost brought him up. He is not so much my brother as he is my son."

"How old are you that you have a seven-year-old son?"

"Don't find fault with my words. I'm emphasizing that Liang Shuangshuang is very important to me. Don't be jealous with a seven-year-old child. It makes you look stingy."

Ling Zhixun was really angry now. He said he was jealous. How could he be jealous of that little brat?!

Ling Zhixun pulled down her enchanting vine-like arms, raised his sword eyebrows, and glared at Liang Xingxing fiercely.

With a smile, Liang Xingxing pushed his arm, acting like a little girl, "Okay, okay, didn't I take the initiative to admit my mistake to you? Didn't you already make fun of Liang Jingbiao? Don't be angry.

Well, at worst, I will give you a special service tonight."

When she said this, two red clouds appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes were like a deep pool with a magical light that seemed to be able to suck people in. Her smooth and white face showed the charm of a little woman,

Looking at Ling Zhixun, his stomach felt hot, his throat tightened, and he felt a little thirsty.

Ling Zhixun was frustrated to find that for this little woman, his body was like that of a young man in his youth, and he couldn't bear teasing at all. With just a word or an expression, he couldn't help but be ready to move.

Liang Xingxing was pulled into the dazzling black sports car, which was speeding towards the house Ling Zhixun bought in Jincheng City. Liang Xingxing did not dare to look at the tense man, and swallowed with palpitations.

Recalling the harmonious movements with Ling Zhixun on the sofa or bed, my scalp suddenly felt numb.

He took her to a very quiet community, a house with a quiet environment and elegant decoration. Liang Xingxing said softly to Ling Zhixun from behind, "I want to take a bath first."

Ling Zhixun responded lightly and took off his tie, watch, and shirt. Liang Xingxing walked into the bathroom, took out the sanitary napkin from his bag, and showed a sly smile.

Twenty minutes later, she walked out with wet hair. Ling Zhixun had already taken a combat bath in another bathroom. Seeing that Liang Xingxing was still busy drying his hair, he urged her impatiently.
Chapter completed!