Yin Xiaomei The Bad Girl

After Yin Ruo left, Yin Zhefei confirmed again and again that he returned to the bathroom, locked the door, and closed the hot water. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com)))

Yin Xiaomei hid herself in the corner with a bath towel, Rao was so so, she was still dripping like a soup chicken.

"It's okay," he helped her up, "Dad is gone."

"Hum, fortunately, my phone is muted, or if Dad really calls me, it's over!" She got up nervously, and her clothes were all wet on her.

Yin Zhefei hurriedly took a bath towel to wrap her, and took her new set of home clothes from the closet and handed it to her, "You can change this first."

He was full of water droplets, black hair dangled from his forehead, and the black eyebrows became more attractive as they were stained with water vapor. Yin Xiaomei let him dry his hair dullly, and his heart trembled like a pump, giving her strength to drain away, making her legs soft.

"Changing your clothes, I'll go outside and look at the situation." Yin Zhefei held her face to motion her back to her soul, thinking she was fool.

"Um ..." Yin Xiaomei stared at him, responding lowly.

Yin Zhefei also took a bath towel and put it on his body.

Yin Xiaomei patted her face, thinking desperately, I really want to change color.

She changed into Yin Zhefei's top and realized that there was no need to wear trousers. The dress covered her thighs tightly and the sleeves had to be pulled a few times to reveal her hands. It was just that the underwear was wet, and it was really uncomfortable to wear. She rummaged in the closet and found a new pair of men's shorts.

Her own **** were secretly hidden behind a bath towel.

This feels weird ...

The clothes on his body smelled like the detergent commonly used by Yin Zhefei, as if he was completely surrounded by him. Yin Xiaomei managed her hair in the mirror, and seemed to have some strange expectations in her heart.

She opened the bathroom door and asked softly, "Daddy went to sleep?"

Yin Zhefei has also changed into home clothes, seeing her like this, his eyes seem a little darker, he approached her, said gently, "in the living room, as if thinking about something, you should not wait here."

Yin Xiaomei nodded and sat next to his bed, saying like a thief: "Is your door locked?"

"It's locked. Normally Dad won't come to see me." He sat next to her.

The room was very quiet for a while, the ambiguous atmosphere spread like many slippery snakes.

"Did you say that Dad signed it?" She asked abruptly.

"Well, based on what I know about him, I won't sign."

"I don't really want them to divorce, but knowing about Dad's derailment, think about it if it was me, maybe I can't forgive ..." She drew her clothes in disappointment and suddenly flew to Yin Zhe, "You are not the kind Who betrayed the marriage? "

Yin Zhefei's deep eyes looked at her and said lowly, "No, I will only love one person in my life."

"That's good ..." There was a smile on her face, as if she had promised something.

"Wait anyway, or wait, or watch a movie?" He handed the iPad over.

"Okay, so many movies haven't had time to watch these days." She agreed, "By the way, you can dim the lights so that Dad thinks you're sleeping, and he'll go to bed soon!"

"Okay," Yin Zhefei grinned, "When it comes to conspiracy, you are the best at it."

"Yeah!" Yin Xiaomei pretended to slap him, and began to get tired of pillows on the bed. Yin Zhefei dimmed the lights in the room. By the time she turned around, she had already figured out her posture and was choosing a movie.

"What do you want to watch?" Yin Xiaomei's finger swiped quickly. "Well, watching a horror movie, I have a morning show today, I'm a bit sleepy. If I watch other people, I would probably go to sleep."

"It's up to you," he sat next to her, "I can do it."

"That's it, Ghost Trail, it's scary to say!"

"Okay," Yin Zhefei smiled. "Don't be scared to bite me."

In fact, not only did Yin Xiaomei not bite him in fright, but because the sound of the movie was too low, she was lethargic after less than half an hour of playing.

She leaned on Yin Zhefei's shoulder, and she didn't know what she saw in her sleep, and sighed.

Yin Zhefei looked at her sleeping face, smelled her hair, and sighed lightly.

Xiaomei, why didn't you grow up?

Am I telling the truth, or am I teasing you? Can't you tell?

You are sometimes smart and sometimes stupid ...

Or do you, the slippery and evil guy, pretend to be stupid, to torture me on purpose?

He kissed gently on her forehead.

Xiaomei, hurry up and like me, I can't wait any longer.

~

Chang Mei was nervous before waiting to see Yin Ruoyi.

But when she did meet, she calmed down instead.

Yin Ruoyi's mood is just the opposite.

He handed the flower in his hand to Chang Mei and Shen said, "You haven't changed at all."

Chang Mei picked it up very naturally, still so tender and watery: "I'm old."

In fact, although she said so, in Britain she was almost the goddess of bachelors nearby. Unlike foreigners who have wrinkles on their faces prematurely, she is well-maintained, has white and greasy skin, elegant manners, and with a mysterious oriental atmosphere, she is often pursued at home!

Yin Ruo looked at her deeply, as if she had become the hairy boy who had to pursue her.

"I came here this time to want to continue what you haven't done." She pushed the document in front of him. "I've signed it. We have been separated for ten years. I was afraid of you before. Raised it, but now that I'm watching, it doesn't matter. "

Yin Ruo frowned, "What am I asking?"

"Aren't you going to divorce me," she smiled bitterly. "Which secretary should you marry ..."

At this instant, Yin Ruoyi suddenly wanted to shoot himself.

Bacheng heard something, and according to her education, she would never allow herself to cry. And Yin Ruoyi hoped that she would cry with him like a normal woman at first, so that he would have the opportunity to explain to her.

"Are you with her?" Chang Mei asked, seeing Yin Ruo discolored immediately.

"No, she's dead." Seeing Chang Mei's stern expression, he immediately said, "Even if she isn't dead, I won't divorce you. The person I love will always only be you. As for divorce or something, that This is a nonsense that I made up ... "He held Chang Mei's hand." At first, she took a picture while I was drunk. If you didn't stabilize her temporarily, the company might suffer a lot. Chang Mei, this one The thing is that I didn't do well. I shouldn't conceal you, so that you don't know what other channels you know about this kind of disgusting person ... "

Chang Mei withdrew her hand silently, scared and silent.

Yin Ruo was surprised and slowly withdrew his hand, but he continued to explain the original thing again. In the end, he said, "This kind of extortion is one for two and two for three. Her purpose was to make money and force me to marry her, as well."

Maybe Wen Xuan really had an admiration for Yin Ruoyi, but in his eyes, the other person is always just a scheming woman for money.

"But she is pregnant with your child ..." Chang Mei hesitated.

"That's not mine, it's her boyfriend's, Chang Mei, you believe me, I will never betray you." He hurriedly said, "Why don't you come to question me for so many years ... no ... this is me Wrong, Chang Mei, I understand how you feel, I ’m sorry for you, I beg you, do n’t end the marriage between us so easily, and give me another chance, okay ... I really just wanted to protect you……"

Chang Meili ’s eyebrows were frowned and her face was very sad: "I always thought that you were tired of me."

"No, no, I just die, and I will die with you. Do you know how I came over these years, at this time I have experienced the most painful decade ..."

Chang Mei shed tears and whispered, "Why am I not ..."

"I'm not good, I'm a bastard, Chang Mei, if you feel angry, hit me, as long as you can make you happy, tell me what to do, I will all do it." He sat and said Beside her, she grabbed her hand and hit her face.

"No ..." Chang Mei struggled to get rid of him. "If so, let me, consider ..."

"Chang Mei ..." Yin Ruo begged her, "Please tell me what I should do ..."

She looked at the man in front of her bewildered with a little confusion: "If that is the case, it is in keeping with your usual style to deal with it ... I only want to understand now," she smiled lightly, "Wen Xuan is dead, You don't have to be blackmailed, you don't have to affect your family, you don't have to threaten the company ... you are the biggest beneficiary, everything, just like when I was kidnapped ... "

Yin Ruo's look suddenly became stunned.

"... even if I am in danger, you must come out at the most appropriate time to ensure that your interests are maximized ..." She looked at him sadly, "I am in love with you, my parents think you It's the best man in the world, you've always been like this ... "

Yin Ruo was completely deadlocked.

Chang Mei hastily left.

She knew ... Yin Ruo knew it now, and Chang Mei knew the truth of the incident very early. He could even think that it must be Zhang Chenxi who told Yao Fei as a rare thing, and Yao Fei said that he had leaked to Chang Mei.

But he couldn't blame anyone. This was his fault. Even if he could explain that he was arrogant at that time and thought that everything was in order, this could not cover up the possibility that he would ignore Changmei's security.

It's because he doesn't deserve Changmei, it's always been ...

~

"Xiaomei, wake up ..."

Yin Xiaomei woke up stupidly, Yin Zhefei was patting her face gently: "Dad went to sleep, it should be asleep now, get up quickly, I will send you back."

"Well ... OK," she couldn't bear to get up, and she had never slept so comfortably. "Did mom find me?"

"I told her, we're playing late, and she asked me to send you home safely. Let's go." He helped Yin Xiaomei to do it and whispered, "We still have to be quiet."

"Okay ..." Yin Xiaomei rubbed her eyes and did not change her shoes. She directly lifted up her heels and followed Yin Zhefei out.

The two sneaked out of the house sneakily. If they were photographed by the paparazzi, they would have to be explosive news such as "the goddess will be strange men late at night, and the clothes will be secretly left".

Anyway, when I got on the car, Yin Xiaomei was relieved, and then she said, "You broken car, you have been driving for many years!"

Yin Zhefei was not angry, "I am so old, shouldn't you be pleased?"

Yin Xiaomei couldn't help laughing, but whispered in her mouth, "I have something to be pleased ..."

"A lot of women like me." Yin Zhefei suddenly turned back to the topic a long time ago, "otherwise you could make so much money from my photos?"

"Ha? Why suddenly say this ..."

"It's nothing, you guy, always blind-eyed." He suddenly reached over and shuffled her hair.

"Yin Zhefei, you're going to die!" Yin Xiaomei opened his hand and combed her hair angrily. Then she seemed to think of something, "No, my mother said you do n’t have a girlfriend, you must have it. When you were in high school, you put a pink cotton bunny bag in the closet. Do n’t tell me, yes You use it yourself. "She used it for many years!

"You still have the face to say that!" He was so angry and itchy when he thought that she almost made him run home.

"Which female classmate are you giving to!"

"I want to give it to the pig."

"Give it to similar people? That's fine."

Yin Zhefei clutched the steering wheel and suddenly regretted that she hadn't greeted her little **** several times.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!