Mixed Miners

Yang Ling sighed and asked: "Why? The two are not always good at hooking up!"

"According to Feng Zi, it may still be a matter of work. After he resigned from the design company, the business of the winery was not good. It is estimated that Chen Jia is not happy. I have not specifically asked."

Yang Ling couldn't help but smack a few times, feeling a stone in his heart, quite heavy.

Three years of dragging the feelings can not catch up with two months of leisure.

However, maybe the woman will regret it soon.

"I am leaving too!" Chu Yuan stood up somewhat.

Yang Ling thought about taking a few small bottles from under the coffee table and said, "Isn't the medicine given to you last time? I have a few more here. You take it back to Aunt Tang and Uncle Chu."

Chu Yuan took over and did not look at the imported pocket, and then went out riding a small battery car and left.

Yang Ling sat down on the sofa and looked at the empty living room. He couldn’t help but smile. He was still busy and busy, and he was cold and clear in the blink of an eye. This kind of gap made him a little uncomfortable.

Hey~! It turned out that it was another year, and he suddenly felt a little confused.

In the mind, a woman emerges involuntarily, and there is also a little girl with a weird elf.

Sister Xue, don't know if they have been good or not?

Since the last time I left without saying goodbye, I have never had a message since I have been busy, and I have not even been inquired about it.

But what if you hear it? Can you still do something for yourself?

Yang Ling shook his head and threw this thought behind his head.

After the winery’s handling was done, there was basically nothing left before the Spring Festival. It seemed that everything seemed to be on the right track, so his lazy illness was committed again.

Living in the world, leisure and entertainment is still very important, several women of their own, have not seen each other for a few months, and even the phone is rarely contact, this is not a drop!

So, he gave Okada Xuezi a few words, let her look at the house, and look at the two eggs and the kittens, and then drive out the car.

Ten minutes later, the speeding car quietly fell outside the Wisteria Mountain Villa. In the mind, Han Xuezheng was wearing an apron and mopping the floor in the living room.

Since the last time Xu Tao was tossed by Yang Ling, Yang Ling asked her to sell the original house and then moved here to live because she lived in Xishanju. It was only occasionally a trip, but it was empty, and Han Xue lived here, and the two people had a lot of scams. Han Xinglin also had the key to the room. It was only a few days with Yang Lei who stayed here in September, and almost never came.

Hearing that the door was pushed open, she looked back and saw the man who made her think.

"Xiaoling!"

Han Xue suddenly couldn't help but screamed, and the mop in his hand was thrown to the ground and flung into his arms like a little girl.

Taking advantage of this rich and gentle woman, Yang Ling's big hand touched her plump buttocks, and she couldn't help but squeezed a few smiles and said: "Han sister, cleaning things like this, you let the housekeeping company Just do it, don't be tired."

Han Xue gently touched his cheek, slightly blaming and said: "Xiaoling, what have you been busy for these months, look, you are thin!"

"Hey, people are a little thinner, but there is a place that is more magnificent and powerful! Han Jie, do you want to check it carefully?" Yang Ling took the woman up and sat down on the sofa, burying her head in her towering chest. Feel the long-lost breath.

"You!~ Always like a little wolf!" Han Xuexiao smiled and poked a little on his forehead.

This voice is delicate and full of infinite temptations. Yang Ling’s big hands can’t wait to get out from under the hem of her apron, and then knead it unscrupulously.

"Hmm~"

Han Xue opened his mouth and made a squeaking groan, opened his mouth and gasped slightly, and his cheeks were filled with peach blossoms, and the eyes were splashing with moist spring water.

For her, this expectation has been a long time.

"Xiaoling!" She gasped and kissed the man, and one hand ran down his body.

"嗷~~"

A wolverine rang in the quiet villa, but the winter night was so warm.

......

For three days, Yang Ling was accompanying Han Xinglin to go shopping and watch movies during the day. In the evening, she lived in the Wisteria Mountain Villa. Because there were three red Lanterns in the ring, he also got a few pieces and finished with Han Xue. The barbecue is happy and bumpy, and the results brought by the two weekends are also very obvious. Not only does his true realm reach perfection, but even Han Xue has opened two meridians, and further perfected from the practice.

It’s a pity! Xing Lin’s girl refused to come to the villa for the night, otherwise she could complete her long-awaited 3P dream.

Maybe she knows that she and Han Xue must live here!

Yang Ling had some regrets and was also uncomfortable. She talked about her girlfriend during the day and played her aunt at night. Although she did not care about it, she refused to share her thoughts with her actions.

Yang Ling stunned himself in his heart. Is there a boyfriend who is more shameless than himself? It’s just a shame!

However, I really look forward to it!

"Xiaoling, are you thinking about Lin Lin's hoe?" Han Xue, who was on his chest, looked up and looked at him with a fascinating look.

"Nothing!" Yang Ling quickly shook his head and joked, how can this kind of thing be recognized.

"You ah~! Just don't have a hard mouth." Han Xue smiled softly. "In fact, I have already said it with Lin Lin. She has no objection! But she still has some sorrow in her heart. I hope you give her more. Child time!"

Yang Ling was grateful for the inside of the cow, and this aunt, why do you ask for it!

So he rolled over and climbed up and pressed Han Xue under him.

Thanks to her, let her be satisfied!

......

Next ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Ling went to the emperor for three days, accompanied the squad leader to go shopping and clean, and the twelfth lunar month helped to finish the couplet. After another deep affectionate lingering, Yang Lingcai Yiyi Leave not to leave.

Looking at Yang Ling's three steps and one turn back finally disappeared at the end of the alley, Sun Xiaojing leaned on the door frame, two lines of tears fell, his face with a happy gentle.

This man who rushes and hurries every time, like the shadow of countless reincarnations, fills her all like a ghost.

Without his days, a man guards this quiet and lonely courtyard, but his thoughts are like crazy grass.

She bent over and picked up a white puppy, turned and closed the door.

A few pieces of yellow leaves, swirling in the cold wind of winter, as if to tell a piece of endless love.

The beautiful scenery of the beautiful days, this goes again and again, the powder is on the clothes list, the water is shallow...

... (to be continued.)