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Chapter 308 She Said She Was Happy (4)

Chapter 308 She Said She Was Happy ([-])
She clings to his arms like a delicate cat, and he is like a tall oak tree, willing to blend with that soft woman like a dodder flower, and they will never be separated for the rest of their lives.

Mo Lingtian's embrace is very warm, the body temperature can be transmitted to her even through the nightgown, Mo Lingtian's hug is very strong, so strong that Wan Qing feels safe enough, Mo Lingtian's nervousness is very realistic , so vivid that Wan Qing could clearly feel his care, his regret, and his feelings!
At that moment, Wan Qing hadn't had time to appreciate how ambiguous the appearance and situation of the two of them were, she only knew that when Mo Lingtian hugged her body, hugging her tightly, his chin rested on her shoulder, and called her name At that time, Wan Qing finally felt relieved, what she had done for Mo Lingtian in the past, perhaps at this moment, was already considered clean.

"Xia Wanqing!"

It seemed that from this deep call, she wanted to pour out all her feelings. When Wan Qing's consciousness gradually woke up, and she could distinguish from this low call that it was not Qiao Jinfan's call, her little hand hadn't had time to reject it. Mo Lingtian, his face was still pressed between her temples, and when their bodies were still hugging each other tightly, the door of the high-end hotel was suddenly opened.

In an instant, the world that seemed just warm was turned upside down again.

When Wan Qing saw Qiao Jinfan's handsome face, which had long lost its original elegance, and saw Qiao Jinfan's clear eyes, already filled with shock and stiffness, Wan Qing felt as if her mouth had been sewn up out of thin air. He stared blankly at Qiao Jinfan, but couldn't utter a word.

"Ah, you guys~"

Lu Yangyang, who ran over from nowhere, covered his mouth and screamed at the first moment. Jing Rong, who always had a cold face, also petrified on the spot. Beside Jing Rong, there was Jing Ai who was equally shocked, and a woman who seemed to be almost in danger. Mrs. Qiao who was about to faint, Qiao Jiyun with a stiff face, the fully armed special forces, and Nie Xiaoyan's face that deserved to be punched...

Wan Qing only felt that her mind was blank. She only knew that the world separated by Mo Lingtian's body seemed so far away. She only knew that when the door closed, she struggled silently and painfully. Crowded embrace.

"open!"

When Wan Qing opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was hoarse and her throat started to hurt.

"Give her to me!"

Qiao Jinfan's voice was like a dry note without any modification, more like a rusty nail piercing into Wan Qing's heart.

At that time, Qiao Jinfan had an extra soft blanket in his hand. The moment Mo Lingtian let her go, he wrapped her up skillfully and lightly, and finally hugged her gently in his arms. In the middle of it, I carefully felt the treasure and self-blame.

"It's not Xia Wanqing's fault!"

Mo Lingtian's voice was rough and stiff, even attached and protective, but Qiao Jinfan didn't even look at him, but said coldly:

"I know!"

He knows, he knows!
Qiao Jinfan never gave her more grievances and doubts, more humiliation and hurt.

Since they got married, he has exhausted all his warmth to care for her, like a huge net, which has already caught her fragile and injured heart.

However, Qiao Jinfan, all your warmth and seriousness are only in exchange for my harm to you.

Wan Qing's guilt is like the stream that flows into the river, rushing in, and the squeezed heart can't bear it.

"It's just a prank, don't be afraid!"

Qiao Jinfan's voice was warmed up again, his big hand touched Wan Qing's big hot teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, his eyes were intoxicated on her face, his embrace was as warm as It is an ocean without boundaries.

Qiao Jinfan ignored Mo Lingtian who was standing there in a daze, but was about to go out with Wan Qing in his arms. Wan Qing trembled all over and couldn't help but hold onto Qiao Jinfan tightly, a little nervously wanting to refuse this action.

"I understand, others will naturally understand!"

Although Qiao Jinfan's voice was not high, it clearly reached Wan Qing's heart, driving away her nervousness and concern.

"I can go out and explain!"

Mo Lingtian's voice was full of eagerness and worry, as cold as him, but at this moment it looked like a young man who had lost his mind.

"You do not need!"

Qiao Jinfan's retaliation was even more resolute. When he walked out of the hotel room with Wan Qing in his arms, Jing Rong had cleared out irrelevant people outside. Except for Jing Ai and Nie Xiaoyan, everyone else had already been fully armed. The special forces were dispersed, including Lu Yangyang who was trying to settle accounts with Mo Lingtian and Wan Qing, and Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Jiyun were not there!
"Xia Wanqing is my wife. She is worth my cherishing and my giving. If you have any dissatisfaction, just tell me!"

Qiao Jinfan looked around for a week, passed Jing Rong from Jing Ai's face, and landed directly on Nie Xiaoyan's face. His gaze was as cold as iron, making it difficult for Nie Xiaoyan to maintain the previous unruly expression on his face.

"Put me down, Jinfan!"

Wan Qing didn't have much strength anymore, but at this moment, she still struggled to get out of Qiao Jinfan's arms and landed on the ground. The ground was cold, and Qiao Jinfan's hand was already tightening around Wan Qing's waist, but Wan Qing didn't feel it at all. He stretched out his arm and threw it on Nie Xiaoyan's always arrogant face with all his strength.

"Even if you want my life, I will sue you!"

With Wan Qing's cold words and cold hatred and contempt in her eyes, Nie Xiaoyan's face suddenly showed the greatest humiliation and distortion in his life, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but Jing Ai's voice sounded:

"I said, if they are sincere, I will give up. Are you blind?"

There was even hatred in Jing Ai's tone, despair, pain, disappointment, and annoyance in her eyes, Nie Xiaoyan had already forgotten the slap Wan Qing gave him in an instant, and stared at Jing Ai blankly, It was probably unbelievable that Jing Ai would speak like that.

"Tell your dad, get the lawyers ready!"

Jing Rong's voice was devoid of any emotion, his face had a sharp indifference, and his eyes were extremely calm, as if facing every team member he had ever trained, stern enough to be ruthless.

(End of this chapter)

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