MTL - Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye-Chapter 80 Scared people

Fear slowly spread in the dark, and Yan Ye's hands were shaking a little, and just as she desperately wanted to yell for help or make a secret phone call with her cell phone, she suddenly heard a cry.

"Mama!"

"Rolling?" Yan Yan froze, only to find that a small ball on the man's knee was squirming.

She rushed to the door and pressed the switch, and the light went on.

"Ma Ma!" He smiled at her, and stood up and patted Lang Ruoxian's face, "Uncle!"

Yan Yan was soft, sitting on the ground ...

"Cool on the ground, get up." Lang Ruoxian rolled down and walked over to help her.

Then he was kicked severely.

"Lang Ruoxian! Do you want to scare me to death? Well, what are you sitting there for? Whom do you scare in the middle of the third sutra?" Yan Yan scolded her head and covered her face, scolding herself, and kicked again.

"Ma Ma! Ma Ma!" Rolled down from the sofa, "don't hit Uncle."

Yan Yan glanced at him: "You don't wear shoes?"

"uncle!"

Hugging Lang Ruoxian's leg in a roll: "Ma Mo fierce ..."

"She's fierce, shall we spank my mother's ass!" Lang Ruoxian picked up the little guy, rolled his body and covered his little ass. "It hurts, don't hit!"

Yan Yan rubbed her eyebrows, only to find that she was sweating, and the air conditioner was cold all over.

"What's wrong?" Lang Ruoxian found that she was wrong.

"You go away!" Yan Yan glanced at him fiercely.

But was hugged by the man single.

"Let me go! What are you doing?" Yan Zheng was startled.

He kept clapping his hands and shouting, "Hugging! Hugging!"

"Don't move." Lang Ruoxian put the billowing on the bed, stuffed Yan Yan into the quilt, and touched her head.

Yan Yan wanted to shake his hand down, Lang Ruoxian said with a calm face, "You have a fever."

"Who do you think is wrong?" Yan Yan glared at him.

Is it clear that you are scared?

"I'm going to see a doctor." Lang Ruoxian was leaving, Yan Yan said angrily, "There is no doctor." He would get up when he finished.

Lang Ruoxian held her down: "lie down."

"I'll get the medicine, you go away." Yan Yan was dizzy for a while, then lay back.

When Lang Ruoxian saw her face turned red, she felt distressed and guilty: "Where do I put it?"

"In the left drawer." Yan Yan glanced at him.

Lang Ruoxian found the medicine box and found out the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs. After pouring warm water to feed Yan Yan to eat, Yan Yan may start to feel uncomfortable, and didn't have the energy to resist him. He ate and lay down.

"Ma Ma ..." Bom was a little scared. In his eyes, Ma Ma was very powerful, but now he was blushing and lying there motionless.

Yan Yan raised her eyelids and squeezed out a smile: "Come on, my mother will sleep just fine. Would you let Uncle take you to look for Xiao Jiuer?"

"Ma Ma ..." hugged her.

Lang Ruoxian hugged the little guy: "Uncle will take care of his mother and be obedient."

Fei Ying opened the door to see Lang Ruoxian, and thought he had crossed.

"You ... you ... you ..." She left you for a long time.

Then he heard Fei Yi behind him saying, "Are you here?"

"Yan Yan has a fever, you help me take care of the billowing." Lang Ruoxian passed the billowing in. ‘

Fei Ying originally wanted to ask Fei Yi if he knew it. When he heard that Yan Yan had a fever, he couldn't care to settle the bill with him, and quickly hugged him: "Why not? I have medicine here."

"I've taken the medicine, I'll take a look later, if not, I'll take her to town."

Fei Ying nodded: "Okay, then you take good care of her, call us if you need it."

Lang Ruoxian returned to the room, holding the ice pack given by Fei Ying. I want to put it on Yan Yan's head, and I feel too cold. Go to the bathroom, find a towel and cover it carefully.

"Well ..." Yan Yan snorted, and moved his head to throw the ice pack off.

Lang Ruoxian gently pressed her head: "Be good, don't move, you will be comfortable when you wait."

"Lang Ruoxian." Just when he thought Yan Yan had fallen asleep, he suddenly heard her say, "You did it on purpose, you're coming, and you lied to me."

"I'm sorry." Lang Ruoxian touched her face, and he felt hot. "I was wrong. I will tell you everything I do in the future."

Yan Yan closed her eyes and squeezed her mouth: "You are still scaring me ..."

"I'm not good, and I won't scare you anymore."

"You have scared me, and you have to compensate me."

"Okay, what do you want."

"Do you give me everything I want?"

"Well, everything for you."

"I think my parents ..." Yan Yan's voice was getting lower and lower, "I must have parents, they must be looking for me ..."

Lang Ruoxian held his hand, then slowly held Yan Yan's hand.

"I will find it, and I will take you to meet them."

Yan Yan fell asleep, a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, Lang Ruoxian pulled away carefully. Then stared at Yan Yan's face for a long time, until she realized that her palms were not so hot.

I took the ice pack down and measured my body temperature again.

Lang Ruoxian went to the living room and made a call.

"Master." An old voice came over the phone.

Lang Ruoxian asked, "Are there any clues?"

"No, it seems that someone has erased the traces of Yan Yan."

If so, at least that Yan Yan is not an orphan, she does have a certain identity and background.

"Keep looking." Lang Ruoxian narrowed his eyes. "Since some people don't want her to go back, there must be someone who wants her to go back and find out if there is another wave of people looking for Yan Yan."

"Yes, master."

Lang Ruoxian returned to the bedroom, Yan Yan's face was not so red, and there was a sound of shallow breathing. He sat next to her and took her hand. After a while, I felt so uncomfortable, I just got up to get my suitcase, changed my comfortable clothes, and lay down on the bed with a quilt in my arms.

The two of them looked quiet and quiet over the years, and Fei Yingzheng and Fei Yi settled there.

"You knew he would come?"

"Well, he's on the invitation list, but because the company has something to leave for a long time later than us." Fei Yi hugged her, "Don't be angry, if I told you in advance, I can't help but tell you Yan Alas. "

Hmm ... that's true.

Fei Ying drummed her cheeks: "But if I knew he was coming, I wouldn't pull Yan Yan."

"Why? Didn't you take advantage of Lang Ruoxian and stand by his side?" Fei Yi did not forget that his little woman had made the same dessert for several days.

Fei Ying smiled like a little mouse: "That was the last time, I have helped him once."

Can she buy her a lifetime by giving her a recipe? How could she not be that kind of person ...

"Ha ha ..." Fei Yi shook his head, "I will remind him when I turn back."

"Hey, I don't really want to help him." Fei Ying hugged the man, "He can't give Yan Yan happiness, in case this is discovered, it's over."

Fei Yi touched her daughter-in-law's head: "It's all said to make you worry less. How do you know that Yan Yan doesn't like Lang Ruoxian? Maybe they will be beaten one by one."

"She won't agree if she likes it again." Fei Ying knew Yan Yan. "She couldn't agree to be rolling."

The sky was getting brighter, and another speedboat was sailing on the simple dock. Two men came down from the top, and the one on the right was angry.

"I said less flowers. Don't be angry if you have already arrived."

They are both very young and neither seem to be twenty years old. The hippie with a smile on the left hugs him: "Relax, or your old stress will be so early *."

"It's your shit!" The angry one was beautiful.

Lips and white teeth were like a fairy child, but with evil spirit in his eyes, as if everyone owed him money.

"Ah, let's calm down. I'm doing it for you."

"Better for me is to stun me to this broken island?"

Another hehe got closer: "Take a closer look, where is it broken, clearly picturesque, blue sky and white clouds, Biki ... Hey! Look over there, those girls are more positive!"

"Hi!" He waved beckoning, and the **** the other side greeted him with a grin.

"Hey, less flowers, look ..." Less flowers? What about people? "

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the teenager who was still next to him did not know when he ran back to the speedboat again.

"I'm leaving first, you play slowly."

"Hey don't go!"

A speedy voice came from the speedboat. He scolded him, jumped up and yelled at the beautiful young boy, "I owe you, go!"

Come over to pick up the person and see how they left. Hurry to call K.

"Is she awake?" Fei Ying came over at noon, and when Yan Yan was still lying, she whispered, "Would you like to wake her up to eat something?"

Lang Ruoxian thought for a moment: "Forget it, let her sleep, when will you wake up."

"Okay, then I'll take a roll to dinner."

The couple and Feiyi went to the restaurant with Xiaojiu and Billowing. I heard that everyone could eat lunch by the sea. As soon as they came to the lobby, they heard someone quarreling.

"K said it would be good for me to live in a suite. You tell me now. What do you mean? Look down on me?"

"Oh sweetheart, how can it be! It's so beautiful that you can come to such a beautiful lady, I ..."

"Okay, coax me less." The woman interrupted him. "It would be better to arrange a room for me at this time."

The woman was wearing a fiery red tube top dress, and a gauze dress fluttered lightly, slitting on her thighs. Honey-colored skin is particularly bright, with large brown wavy curly hair and three-dimensional features, the whole person is full of wild sexy.

"Sidi, the daughter of Di Guo Petroleum tycoon," said Fei Yi. "She has twelve brothers on her, only she is a girl."

"Isn't that flattered?"

"No, Di Guo's women are not high-ranking. Shady has nothing to worry about except for clothes and food. She has nothing else."

Saty also saw them, glanced over Fei Wing, and looked at Fei Ying again.

"What is her look?" Fei Ying stared back.

Fei Yi took her to the restaurant and said, "Ignore her. Let's go to lunch."

"K, what is that oriental man doing?"

K quickly shook his head: "Baby you want to listen to me, you can't move that person. Change the target, so many men!"

"I don't move him, just let him move me!" Shady licked her lips, as if aftertaste of something delicious.