Wife Rules

If you don't believe me, "Where is your friend from? Why did you let him in so casually. Your body...does he know the difference? Ah?"

Ling Mao only felt countless interrogative sentences turning around on his forehead.

If you really want to say that this beautiful woman cares about Ling Mao very much, that's not the case.It's been almost a year, and I only showed up once.As for the money, it should have been transferred to the card, and it was only discovered a year later, that is, a dozen a year...

tsk—

With Ling Mao's body, living alone in this small suite, no wonder he took advantage of him.Maybe he died of depression.

The beautiful woman held Ling Mao and talked for a while, then Jiang Jincheng brought out the fried rice.

Ling Mao glanced at Jiang Jincheng for several times, but the beautiful lady didn't intend to let him eat.

Jiang Jincheng frowned, and directly stuffed the rice bowl into Ling Mao's hands: "Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

In winter, Ling Mao doesn't like to turn on the air conditioner, and Jiang Jincheng is not afraid of the cold. The room is so cold that the fried rice becomes warm in no time.

Ling Mao just missed the last sentence of the big god meow, and happily took the rice bowl and put the rice in his mouth.

The beautiful woman stopped talking, her eyes kept on looking at Jiang Jincheng.

Jiang Jincheng waited for Ling Mao to finish eating, then took the bowl back to the kitchen, came out again, took his notebook and went into the room.

Ling Mao was dumbfounded: Is the Great God actually the one who looked back like this? !

Not to mention the surprise in Ling Mao's heart, the beautiful woman finally revealed the purpose of coming here.Presumably, she didn't have the extra thought to continue wasting Ling Mao who didn't say a word.

"Mao'er, you have grudges against your mother. Mom knows, but mom can't help it... If you have any ideas, tell mom, and mom will satisfy you as much as possible. You... don't just appear in mom's life, okay? "

Ling Mao couldn't believe what he heard. The beautiful woman came here because she wanted to make a promise not to disturb her life.From her point of view, those unused living expenses are he protesting?

After staying for a while, Ling Mao breathed a sigh of relief.In any case, the woman's relationship to the body is generally better than intimacy.

"I forgot the password." Ling Mao said when the beautiful woman was still about to say something.

"Ah?" The beautiful woman obviously didn't understand why the topic suddenly turned in another direction, and she was a little taken aback.

"I said..." Ling Mao took a deep breath, "I forgot my bank card password, and I forgot who you are."

"You, you, you..." The beautiful woman had a face full of disbelief, "What do you mean by that?"

Ling Mao didn't know why, but suddenly understood the anger and unwillingness of the original owner of this body.The unbearable emotion in his heart made him unable to speak anymore: "Actually, if you don't come, I don't know that I still have a mother. So, you can pretend that you haven't been here. As for the money in the bank card, I forgot the password." , so it has been useless. You don’t need to send me money in the future, so that it will be completely broken. "

"Are you serious?" Seeing Ling Mao's calm face, the beautiful woman felt suspicious, "Then that man just now..."

"It has nothing to do with him!" Ling Mao interrupted her, "I have my own way to make money now, if possible, it will indeed be as you wish, and there will be no relationship between us."

After a while, Ling Mao thought that this beautiful woman would at least feel a little sad.She started to speak: "You said that. I won't take out the money in the card, and I will also transfer it to you this year. From then on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

Ling Mao smiled and said yes.

After the beautiful woman left, Ling Mao sat on the sofa for a while and said to the great god who opened the door: "I became like this, has something to do with her?"

The Great God's eyes were lingering, and a few steps came over, his eyes looked straight at Ling Mao: "What do you know, who are you?"

028. Daily

To be honest, Ling Mao didn't expect the Great God's reaction to be so great.

The evil spirit belonging to the soldiers made it difficult for Ling Mao to breathe. He swallowed, wondering why the Great God reacted like this.However, what the Great God said next made him feel cold all over.

"You're not Ling Mao." Jiang Jincheng's index finger curled up, and the knuckles scraped across Ling Mao's face.

Just such a sentence, nothing more.But Ling Mao knew that Jiang Jincheng really knew that he was no longer the master of this body.

Fuck!Quickly deny it!

Who would have thought of such a drama as borrowing a corpse to revive the soul!Ling Mao, you should speak up quickly!

However, his mouth was tightly closed like a clamshell.It was almost Ling Mao who reached out and dug it out by himself.

"So I forgot all about it." Jiang Jincheng put his hand on Ling Mao's head, "No wonder the character is completely different from the person in the file."

Ling Mao's heart relaxed, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat from being frightened by the god in winter.

"Hmm!" The cat's ears were pulled back suddenly, and Ling Mao's eyes widened cleverly.

The Great God's eyes were as black as ink, with icy scum growing inside: "Don't let me know that you lied to me."

Ling Mao nodded desperately.

As long as I rot in my stomach the matter of resurrecting the dead, who will know!

After a while, the oppressive force of love for people eased a little.

Jiang Jincheng sat aside, with his hands still on the back of Ling Mao's neck.Like teasing his own cat, he stroked his fur one after another.

God QAQ, are you trying to cut my neck off? Please let me go!

But the Great God just stroked Ling Mao's neck with his rough fingers, and said, "It has nothing to do with your mother, but you will be arrested at that time, and she will also bear some responsibility."

Ling Mao nodded, he didn't really care anyway.

After a while, Ling Mao probably got used to the frightening fingers on the back of his neck, and instead felt a little itchy.Twisted a bit: "Have you...have you washed the dishes?"

The Great God stared at Ling Mao for a while, Ling Hao almost jumped up and said: No need, I will wash it!

Jiang Jincheng stood up suddenly: "Get up and move around."

"Ah? Oh..." Ling Mao didn't know why, so he stood up and walked a few steps with the Great God.

I found out that his target was the kitchen—hey, God, there is only one bowl, why should I move after you wash it?

Jiang Jincheng saw that Ling Mao was lazily about to shrink back on the sofa, and stopped him like a fat cat too lazy to move: "Get up and move, or your feet will get cold."

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Is the Great God caring about himself in a different way?Ling Mao feels that this world is mysterious——

"What?" Jiang Jincheng wiped off the water stains on the bowl, turned his head and saw Ling Mao was still standing there dumbfounded.

Ling Mao shook his head, and hurriedly circled the sofa.While walking around, he looked at Jiang Jincheng:

The man's hand is very broad, and the knuckles are also very thick.It has just been soaked in water, with a little water vapor and a red color after being frozen in ice water.It looked extremely powerful.Looking at it, Ling Mao felt that his face was a little hot, he quickly turned his face away, and started to circle around seriously...

So dizzy... Ling Mao sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Jincheng had seen him circling around a few square meters long ago, and saw him sitting on the sofa all of a sudden, and walked over to take off the slippers on his feet.

"Why?" Ling Mao wanted to pull his feet back suddenly, but he didn't expect that Jiang Jincheng's strength, his strength, could not shake him at all.

"It's like ice." Jiang Jincheng patted the sole of his foot.

Such a slap on the bone-bitingly icy feet caused Ling Mao Mao's tail to explode in pain.I couldn't help but use my tail to smack the hand that hit the sole of my foot, but the result was that even the tail fell.

"Be honest!" Jiang Jincheng's voice was deep, making Ling Mao feel the danger all at once.

Honestly let go of the strength on the tail and legs.

Jiang Jincheng wrapped his hands around Ling Mao's feet, his hands were big, and wrapping one hand covered most of Ling Mao's feet.The touch of warm hands on feet that are too cold can feel warmth all at once.

Jiang Jincheng threw the notebook to Ling Mao: "Let's play."

Ling Mao sniffled, feeling that his heart was slowly warming up with the temperature of the soles of his feet, something delicate and soft took root in his heart and grew secretly.

029. God of QAQ, You must have done it on purpose

It's only been a few days before Chinese New Year, but the game is still lively.It is probably the annual leave of the annual leave, the winter vacation of the winter vacation, there are more people.

Ling Mao has nothing to do when he's online, he just manipulates his little loli to wander around and watch the scenery.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: Are you free?

[Secret chat] Lingmao'er: Quite empty!

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: Come and play with me.

As soon as the secret chat came over, the call for the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves arrived.Ling Mao nodded to accept, and when he passed, it turned out to be on the Broken Heart Cliff.

The smoke was so thick that it was hard to tell the difference between players and monsters.

[Secret chat] Lingmao'er: ... What are you doing?

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: I won't play after the next year.

[Secret chat] Lingmaoer: It's already the year after.

[Secret Chat] The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves: Next Olympics!I mean I got an A after everyone met.

Ling Mao was silent for a while, suddenly didn't know what to say.

The few of them rarely get together in the game except for sparring and fighting bosses together.But in YY, there are always people who are hanging on, forming this team with others, but chatting with this group of people in YY.So speaking, this is a group of people who can be regarded as friends since Ling Mao was reborn.

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: Actually, I thought about A some time ago, but I thought there would be a cross-server competition, but the cross-server competition failed.But it's okay, maybe when the time comes, the win will be too brilliant and he won't want to leave.

[Secret chat] Lingmao'er: You think too much... Will you come back in the future?

[Secret chat] The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: no more.After uninstalling the game, I plan to sell it.How could I not work hard for someone who lost everything just to be with me.At least, let him live better than in