MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 14 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (1

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   Chapter 14 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (14)

   Their young lady is so good that he can look up to him, that is his great luck in this life. Fortunately, I am too embarrassed to attract bees and butterflies outside.

   Uncle Zhang took her away: "Miss, you have to study hard, or spend more time with the old man, and don't be spoiled by those rambunctious people outside, you know?"

   Young Master Zuo said that he had been neglected by this master and servant for a long time, and this time he heard his grand connotation of himself, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

  He is still standing here, a big living person, is it really good to do this?

   A housekeeper is so hostile to him, then if he really becomes the son-in-law of the Sheng family in the future, how will he live? Quit, quit, quit!

  ahhh, why did he really think about getting in the door?

  Jiaoyang told Uncle Zhang assuredly: "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, no one in this world can harm me." Only she can harm others.

   "You kid." Uncle Zhang was helpless.

  Jiaoyang took a few steps, and suddenly remembered that her nominal boyfriend was ignored by her, and she didn't even say hello.

   Such an impolite thing, how could Jiaoyang, who understands fun and is considerate, allow it to appear!

   Her steps stopped and she turned her head: "Ling."

  's soft and melodious voice, with a sweetness that is unique to a girl, shouted softly from her mouth, and he was the only one left in his eyes, as if he contained all his deep affection.

  Ling, who was in a tangle, was stunned.

   Watching her approach, put his hands in his pockets involuntarily and nervously, this man has become accustomed to using condescension to cover up his unfathomable emotions.

"What's wrong."

  The girl came to him, stood on tiptoe, her delicate and dazzling face magnified in front of him, she placed a kiss on her finger and pressed it on his thin lips.

   There was a "boom" in his mind, and only the pair of big smiling eyes were left in front of him, and the long and thick eyelashes were like a row of small black brushes.

   "This is a parting kiss."

   She used a soft and sweet voice, leaned close to his ear, and tickled the corner of her mouth at an angle he couldn't see.

   The edge of his lips swept across his auricle inadvertently, and whispered softly, "It's the mark I left on you.

   stay, you can't escape. "

  Ling caressed her lips blankly, as if there was still warmth there.

   He almost thought about all the messes along the way.

   That old man was right, he didn't seem to be worthy of Sheng Jiaoyang.

   Compared with the women outside, she has everything, and the identity of the young master of the Zuo family can't give her anything.

   Compared to her, a flattering and innocent little girl, she can live well anywhere. And the things that I have done seem to be really too bad, and the reputation is not good.

  The young master Zuo, who was not afraid of the sky and earth, began to be depressed, and even fell into a lot of depression.

   He stopped the car halfway and smoked one cigarette after another, until he exhausted all the packs before returning home in a state of dismay.

it's getting dark.

   Mom is waiting in the living room, looking like a tigress.

  Ling was not in the mood to deal with her today, so she glanced over at her and walked to the second floor.

   Almost as soon as he passed by, Yun Lan smelled the odor of alcohol and tobacco on him, and stood up angrily: "Where have you been fooling around?"

   She really doesn't understand, that girl in Jiaoyang is so annoying, even an elder like her can't help but like her, and her son doesn't know how to feel bad for other people's little girls.

   Originally, she saw that her son hated Miss Sheng so much, and she knew that her son was not that unreasonable. She is still thinking about herself, is she doing something wrong.

   As a result, at the banquet that day, the little girl took her son's arm, stood in front of her obediently and softly, and shouted "Hi Auntie", which almost melted her heart.

   I can't wait to ask her to change the "aunt" in her mouth to "mom."

   (end of this chapter)