Chapter 264: Weird, flowers in front of the tomb

Although he has been intimate with him many times, and still sleeps with him every night, but every time his big palm touches her body, she will be shock-sensitive.
Perceiving her reaction, Long Sihao's long and narrow eyes suddenly flickered, faintly leaping with a cluster of passionate fires, and his eyes became hot as he gazed at her, his voice low and hoarse.
"Xiaoxiao..."
His hoarse and tempting voice, and his hot eyes, were telling Li Xiaoman a message that he wanted her.
Deliberately not looking at his hot eyes, Li Xiaoman blushed and lowered his eyes, said: "Let me do it myself..."
Speaking of which, she looked up at him, blinked at him, and smiled playfully, "I'm afraid you accidentally got into trouble."
With such a small action, Long Sihao loved him. His eyes lighted up, and he reached out and grabbed her into his arms. The narrow eyes narrowed and stared at her, "I'm about to go into flames now."
When the words fell, he lowered his head and grabbed her pink lips, and kissed her deeply.
Li Xiaoman stunned slightly, then he hugged his waist tightly, with his chin raised, and responded deeply to his deep kiss.
After kissing for a long time, Long Sihao slowly retreated from her lips and reached out to undress her while kissing her body.
Li Xiaoman's body couldn't help but tremble with a fiery kiss like a soldering iron.
Fearing that the two people would not be able to control themselves for a while, and that they were wrong, Li Xiaoman gently pushed Long Sihao, who seemed to be more and more addicted, and his voice was a bit hoarse: "Si Hao, um... good Now, we have more important things to do."
Long Sihao couldn't stop kissing, thinking of the important things she said, he left her body, and the narrow, narrow eyes gazed at her with fiery eyes, "I'm going to the bathroom, you should dress yourself Wear, eh?"
"Huh!" Li Xiaoman nodded and looked down at him. After he entered the bathroom, he put on his own clothes.
Seeing that Long Sihao hadn't come out in the bathroom, she hesitated before going in, but saw that he was taking a bath again, and taking a cold shower.
At this time, he was completely naked. Although Li Xiaoman felt very embarrassed, she still took a dry towel before he washed and wiped him for him.
Long Sihao stood and let her wipe him, the narrow long eyes were filled with smiles, and her eyes looked softly at her, "Xiao Xiao, you are more and more like a wife."
Li Xiaoman Qingli's little face blushed, and she lowered her eyes to dare not look at him. When she wiped her body, she tried to avoid touching any part of him.
After drying him, she raised his eyes and looked at him. "Okay, I'm going out first. You must dress quickly."
As soon as her front foot came out of the bathroom, Long Sihao's hind foot came out, and then she dressed in front of her.
Li Xiaoman looked away ashamedly. While tying the tie, Long Sihao pulled her into his arms, slender arms around her slim waist, and looked down at the passionate eyes. Holding her, "Tie me a tie."
"Aren't you going to tie it yourself?" Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and glared at him angrily. Although he said so on his mouth, he still stretched out his slender hands to tie his tie skillfully.
Long Sihao's narrow and long eyes stared at her tightly, her eyes covered with smiles, her thin lips bent out of a charming arc, "Xiao Xiao, thank you for making me so happy."
Every minute and second with him, he felt so happy.
Especially when she seriously tie him a tie, he will have a sense of happiness as her husband.
Although they still have a marriage certificate and a wedding, they are already his wife of Long Sihao in his heart.
Li Xiaoman raised his eyebrows to him, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I should say this sentence."
As the words fell, her slender hands hugged his waist, the whole body snuggled into his arms, the clear water eyes were stained with a thick smile, the eyes were tender and soft, "Si Hao, thank you, give The happiness I dreamed of."
Long Sihao's arms closed and he hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead. The narrow eyes were full of affection and smile, and the voice was low and clear, "Since you are happy, marry me."
Li Xiaoman raised his head, raised his eyebrows and blinked his eyes, pink lips raised, and answered simply, "Okay! I still say that, you choose a day, we will get married first, as to when to receive the certificate, this It depends on your future performance."
Long Sihaoying's handsome eyebrows frowned, her big white hands gently squeezed her jaw, and her eyes stared at her, "Xiaoxiao, is my performance not good enough?"
Li Xiaoman pulled his big hand, narrowed his eyes and glared at him, raised his lips and said: "Compared to many men, you are already very good and very good, but you still have a lot of room for development..."
Speaking of which, she tipped her toes, reached out and squeezed his tall handsome nose, and squinted, "Continue to work hard, come on."
When the words fell, she let go of the little hand that held his handsome nose, cast an encouraging look at him, and walked outside the bedroom.
Out of the bedroom, she saw the maid Chen Lan standing outside the bedroom and stretched her neck to dig in.
"Young lady..." When Chen Lan saw her, she immediately withdrew her gaze in a panic and stood upright.
Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Lan, who had replaced the character maid suit, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Young lady, Uncle Cheng said that everything to be brought to Antai Cemetery is ready."
As soon as her words fell, Long Sihao came out.
"Master..." Chen Lan saw Long Sihao coming out, and there was a look of joy in her eyes. She was about to say to him again that Long Sihao didn't even look at her, and bent down to hug Li Xiaoman. , The long span walked straight downstairs.
Upon seeing this, Chen Lan squeezed his hands tightly, ten fingers squeezed his palm fiercely, his eyes full of jealousy for Li Xiaoman.
She then looked at the bedroom, a flash of viciousness flashed in her eyes, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked in.
Looking at this luxurious large bedroom, her eyes were full of envy, stunning and jealousy, and yearning, if she could live in this bedroom, how good would it be?
If she is the hostess in this villa, what good is it?
Not to mention being the hostess in this villa, that is, the woman who can become an excellent man like Long Sihao, she will die without regret in her life.
Thinking of this, she was more jealous of Li Xiaoman.
And Li Xiaoman was not born in a famous giant, everyone in this villa knows more or less.
Chen Lan feels that Li Xiaoman, an ordinary woman born in an ordinary family without any identity background, can become the hostess here. She thinks she can too.
In her heart, Li Xiaoman even thought that she was a sparrow.
Looking at the luxurious round bed, she walked past in amazement, took off her shoes, and then the whole person was lying on the luxurious kingsing bed in excitement.
She rolled a few times in excitement on the round bed, then lay down on the position where Long Sihao usually sleeps, buried her head in the pillow, and smelled the clear breath that Long Sihao left.
With her eyes closed, she looked up in a drunken face. "Um...it smells...it smells...um...Master..."
Immediately, she lay down and held Long Sihao's pillow, imagining that Long Sihao was sleeping beside her, and she laughed excitedly.
After a while, she turned to look at Li Xiaoman's position, her eyes full of jealousy.
Suddenly, she sat up, grabbed Li Xiaoman's pillow, stretched her hands slap-like, and slapped the pillow like a slap. She said unpleasantly, "Mrs. Young? Ha ha... Mrs. shit, you have no identity and no background. It’s not a big man born, nor a big star. You are just an ordinary person like us. Why do you marry a young man who is so good and so handsome and so rich? What are your qualifications, and bitches... must be you Seduced the young master... bitch..."
She madly and violently ravaged Li Xiaoman's pillow, just as if that pillow was Li Xiaoman herself, she raised her hand and opened the bow to fight.
Fans and scolded Li Xiaoman bitch.
It wasn't until her hands were exhausted that she stopped, she saw a vicious flash in her eyes, got out of bed and walked to the wardrobe...
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Antai Cemetery is located on the Qinghua Mountain in the west suburb of the city. It is the most expensive cemetery in the city.
The cemetery was selected here by some celebrities with wealth of at least a few million yuan.
Not only is the tomb of Long Sihao's mother Long Yaxin in the Antai cemetery, but also the tomb of his father Huo Chenfeng.
The graveyard of Long Yaxin and Huo Chenfeng is less than two hundred meters apart.
Both tombs cover an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, surrounded by lush green, like a green castle.
At this time, Long Sihao and Li Xiaoman had arrived at the Antai Cemetery. After getting off the car, Long Sihao walked up the stone steps leading to the cemetery step by step.
Behind them were Uncle Cheng, the housekeeper of the villa, and Lowry, Su Yi.
The stone steps were not very high, less than ten steps, and the two walked to the tomb of Long Yaxin after a while.
Li Xiaoman glanced at the photo of Long Yaxin on the tombstone, a stunning color flashed in the clear water eyes, and an involuntary overflow in his pink lips exclaimed, "It's beautiful."
No wonder Long Si Haosheng is so handsome, completely genetically good, his mother is so beautiful, he naturally looks good.
The pictures of Long Ya's heart are smiling and moving, and the delicate facial features are put together to make a beautiful face.
She is like the perfect goddess made by Tenjin. Although she only saw a photo, Li Xiaoman was able to make sure that she must be a kind and kind gentle woman.
Long Sihao heard Li Xiaoman's praise for her mother, her long narrow eyes glanced at her deeply, her big hands holding her slim waist tightened, and her thin lips bent, "It's not that a family doesn't enter a door, The mother-in-law is beautiful, as is the daughter-in-law."
Li Xiaoman's small face blushed again because of his words and because of embarrassment.
At this moment, Lowry's voice sounded, "President, it seems that someone came to worship your mother."
When the words fell, he stood up, picked up the bouquet of white roses placed in front of Longyaxin's tomb, and counted it, which was exactly eleven.
And among these eleven white roses, there is a yoke flower.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Long Sihao again, "Eleven white roses, the flower language is wholehearted, and there is a saying that the most love you only care about you, and this Jizhihua means eternal love, President, If I guessed right, this should have been sent by a man, and this man might have just left, but who would it be?"
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