72 hours of marriage

"Okay!" Shu Xiaomo returned to the living room, changed his high heels, and followed Leng Jingheng to the rooftop. He took two bottles of Lafite from the wine cabinet.

Sitting on the rattan chair, he poured red wine into the goblet, pushed it to her, and was about to pour it for himself, when Shu Xiaomo grabbed it tightly, "Don't do this! Your wound!"

"It's okay, Shu Xiaomo, do you really think I'm a vegetarian? This little injury doesn't count as anything! It's just that I feel panicked and want to drink!" Leng Jingheng said, and snatched it from Shu Xiaomo's hand. Drink the wine in one gulp.

Shu Xiaomo leaned on the wicker chair, looking at him, he was really speechless, so he had to take the wine glass to drink with him, but after a while the two bottles ran out, and Leng Jingheng went to the wine cabinet on the second floor to get some. A bottle of brandy here!

The two of them raised their heads in a daze and drank vigorously until Shu Xiaomo couldn't hold it anymore and his consciousness was blurred!

And Leng Jingheng is famous for not getting drunk for a thousand cups. Shu Xiaomo only suffers when he drinks with him. , is also a kind and righteous person! For a woman who hurt you so much, I feel sad, sad, haha..."

Leng Jingheng leaned over to look at Shu Xiaomo, who had a flushed face and a foolish smile, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his hand lightly passed over her lips, where there was still some swelling, leaned over, and gently kissed her forehead, "Yes! I'm stupid. If I were more ruthless, I wouldn't feel this way."

"Leng Jingheng, what should I do with the baby? What should I do? If the media really report randomly and say that the baby is Bai Meilin's son, then how will I live..." Shu Xiaomo said, tears rolled down, four The son was taken away by that woman years ago, and she died four years later, and the son was still granted to her.

No!

don't want!What did she, Shu Xiaomo, do wrong? She collided with that bastard Leng Jingheng and gave birth to a child. Why did Bai Meilin exist again!

What does this woman want?

Leng Jingheng sat beside her, let her head rest on his lap, leaned back, stroked the delicate facial features with his hands, stroked her hair, and murmured: "The baby is yours, including Leng Jing Heng is also you, from beginning to end, everything belongs to you!"

"Hehe... My, stop joking! Bai Meilin and you have experienced so much life and death together, how much I have paid for you, and what am I? It's just that a rebellious girl shamelessly climbed onto your bed and stole the tadpole. That's all!" Shu Xiaomo threw away Leng Jingheng's hand, taking advantage of his drunkenness, to refute his words.

Leng Jingheng's body trembled slightly, leaned over, and kissed her forehead again, again her nose, then her lips, so her beautiful collarbone went all the way down...

The night was cool, but her heart was warm. She raised her head in a drunken haze to linger with him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and outlined their fun to the fullest.

Why does this man have that unscrupulous woman in his heart, why is this man's life saved by that woman!

Why can her death affect his mood so much, but in the daytime, the scene of him blocking the knife for her still resurfaces before his eyes, no matter what, his heart belongs to her!

must!

Leng Jingheng felt the scorching heat all over Shu Xiaomo's body, and also felt her madness and unwillingness. At the same time, he should also imagine the mood of this woman today.

The big palm slid to her back, gently poked into her thin skirt, and at the same time outlined the trajectory of the butterfly bone on the back, sliding down along with the straight back until...