Chapter 432: Like to eavesdrop on others' intimacy


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Chapter 432 Likes to eavesdrop on other people's intimacy
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"If you have anything, you can tell me directly."
When Cheng Min heard that she refused to let Leng Yuhuang listen to the phone, she suddenly became annoyed: "I have nothing to tell you, and return the call to the young master."
"You are sure there is nothing to tell me, are you?"
"No."
"That's goodbye."
Lin Xiaomi said that he directly hung up the phone.
Ah
She really has never seen anyone more ridiculous than Cheng Min.
What did Cheng Min think of her? Maid?
Why should she listen to her?
When the phone was just hung up, it rang again. Looking at the screen still showing the number of Cheng Min, she knew that Cheng Min’s character would not give up so easily.
Otherwise, it is not a sensation.
It’s just that Lin Xiaomi is now so sleepy that she is awakened again and again. Rao is a person who has no temper on weekdays. At this time, she is also somewhat intolerant.
Not to mention, Lin Xiaomi has become pregnant and ill, and his temper has become worse and worse.
She took the call and asked angrily: "What's the matter?"
"Who allowed you to hang up my phone?"
Who is allowed?
Lin Xiaomi seems to have heard a big joke, and snorted: "You are really interesting. Is it that the spine injury has caused the IQ to drop?"
"What do you mean?"
"Even if I don't understand this, hey, I am also serving, okay, then I will explain it again. I laugh at you stupidly. My husband's phone number I want to hang up, who else is allowed?" stupid!"
"You... you are too arrogant, Lin Xiaomi, you don't think you are pregnant with a young master. You are the most hated person who is tempted to tamper with him, especially the mobile phone. How much important is the young master to pick up every day? The phone is not allowed to be self-willed."
"Oh... thank you for your advice. However, you still care about yourself. What kind of temper is my husband? I don't need you to tell me that people should have self-knowledge, that is, don't take yourself seriously.

In the past, Lin Xiaomi was a man, always taking peace and harmony. She could bear it, but Cheng Min was a person who opened her eyes.
She was the first to see such a realistic person in the acting, and she could compare with Lin Xiner.
When she first told her about rice, she almost believed it.
If it wasn't for Cheng Min to play with her in front of her, how could she quarrel with the cold and sturdy, how could she return to Liancheng in an angry way, and now, porridge and rice will not be so dangerous, she does not have to lie in bed every day.
These are all thanks to Min Min.
At the end of the phone, Cheng Min breathed heavily, and Lin Xiaomi could feel the anger of the other side through a distant distance.
I don't know if it was her illusion. She seemed to hear the sound of gnashing her teeth.
After a pause, the phone was re-thinking of Min Min’s voice.
Without swearing, I became ridiculed: "You have been holding me from letting the young master listen to the phone, Lin Xiaomi, are you afraid?"
"afraid?"
"Isn't it? You don't let my young master talk to me on the phone, isn't he afraid that the young master will come to the hospital to see me? You are afraid that the young master cares about me and cares about me."
Lin Xiaomi’s helpless sigh, the slender fingertips licked the painful temples.
A lazy feeling is mixed up.
"Cheng Min, are you stupid or really stupid? I just finished, you forgot?"
"I said, don't take yourself too seriously, do you know that you can't laugh at your ridiculous?"
As he said, the door of the cloakroom opened from the inside. She looked up and saw that the cold suit was coming out of the suit.
There were two buttons on the neckline that were not buckled. The tie was loosely tied around the neck, and he was coveted with cuffs.
Fengshen's handsome eyebrows are accompanied by a lazy temperament, facing the morning sun, and it is so that people want to scream.
Lin Xiaomi heard the sound of his own throat, hehe, how is it a bit dry?
Leng Yuhuang noticed that there was a hot sight falling on his body. When he looked up, he saw Lin Xiaomi with a small mouth and a pair of clear and clear eyes watching him.
The thin lips rose sexyly, and Leng Yanhuang stepped up towards her. She saw her holding his mobile phone in his hand. There was no anger in his heart. He crossed his leg on the bed and he pulled the neckline more open and low. The dumb magnetic voice asked: "How are you satisfied with what you see?"
Lin Xiaomi nodded subconsciously.
Satisfied, too satisfied.
How does she feel that he is a little more handsome than yesterday?
Looking at the woman’s stupid stupidity, Leng Yanhuang and Junjun couldn’t help but smile a few times:
Would you like me to take it off?

Lin Xiaomi couldn't help but swallow the mouth, and the line of sight looked through his open neckline. The bronzed skin was well-defined and strong.
How suddenly did she want to... reach out and touch it?
Realizing that he was thinking about something in his mind, Lin Xiaomi shook his head again and again, trying to get rid of the absurd thoughts in his mind.
God, when did she become so colorful?
It must have been broken by him.
She can feel the reason for pregnancy, and she is more sensitive than before.
Leng Yuhuang looked at her like a small madman and shook her head hard. Obviously, she was not answering the question he had just had, nor did she know what the little head was thinking about.
"Well, don't shake it, don't your head faint?" Leng Yuhuang helplessly hold her small head and save the bright and clean face from her hair.
Lin Xiaomi squinted and frowned: "Halo."
"Stupid."
If you don't apply powder, it's still beautiful, and the skin is so slippery that he can't put it down.
Cold and cold love can not help but lean over and kissed her red lips.
Originally, I wanted to try it, but the two people couldn’t stop when they kissed.
Leng Yuhuang opened the quilt, and the big hand gently squatted around her waist.
The feeling of pain, itching and numbness made Lin Xiaomi unable to control it.
The sweet and sultry voice sounded cold and angered.
Lin Xiaomi thought of the porridge in her stomach and quickly wanted to push him away.
Hands pressed against his chest and pushed weakly out.
"No, you have to press porridge and dry rice."
Leng Yuhuang also knows that this time can not be chaotic, let him get up, he is not willing.
The lips are offset, he diverts his attention, and the mute asks: "How do you wake up, don't sleep for a while?"
Lin Xiaomi was kissed by him with little strength. He heard the words, and this reminds me of Cheng Min’s phone!
I quickly picked up the phone that was off the pillow and found that the call was still going on.
After such a long time, she did not even hang up the phone.
Then they just... Didn’t all let Cheng Min hear it?
Lin Xiaomi’s pretty face suddenly became red.
Can think about it, Cheng Min likes to listen to the sound of intimacy, people do not feel ashamed, she has something to be embarrassed.
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