It's a big world, and I just love you

Chapter 1192

“……” Yan Ling's body was stiff.

Sitting in his arms sluggishly, it seems that he has become a sculpture in an instant, and there is no response in half a sound.

What did he say?

He didn't believe Tian Meiying's words, blaming her for starting to beat people, was he in love with her?

"Did you just hit me?" Yan Ling turned to look at him, frowning tightly together.

“……” Is he fierce?

"I thought you didn't believe me." Yan Ling murmured, rubbed into his arms and held him.

The voice was stuffy, "Yi Haiyin, the whole world can not believe me, you can't believe me..."

"I believe it." Yi Haiyin does not want to open her lips and reaches out to hold her tightly in his arms.

After half a ring, he forced a sentence from his throat: "ling'er, what we said just now seems not to be a thing?"

Yan Ling:

It seems like this.

"You must be too stupid to speak clearly!" What he said just now is obviously protecting Tian Meiying, but it is not that she is too jealous.

"Well, I'm stupid. Linger is not angry." Yi Haiyin's cold eyes, full of doting, long fingers slip through her eyebrows and eyes, can't help but bow and kiss her small nose.

Just want to kiss her lip, Yan Ling head one side, avoided.

"You were talking to other women just now. Don't touch me." Yan Ling turned over and lay down beside him, staring at his red palm.

"Ling'er..." Yi Haiyin grabs her little hand. Her voice is deep and tender, like a violin, slowly ringing in her ears.

She already knew he didn't mean that, and she still cares?

"I didn't like Tian Meiying. I don't know her well." Yi Haiyin frowns and explains carefully.

"I know!" Yan Ling's voice was stuffy, or full of unhappiness.

"Are you jealous?" Yi Haiyin's eyes brightened, and as soon as he was about to jump on, Yan Ling rolled around the bed, nimbly avoiding him, grabbing a pillow and blocking them in the middle.

"I'm not jealous. I'm angry!" Small three all come to challenge, can she not be angry?

She knows that Yi Haiyin doesn't like Tian Meiying, but as long as she thinks that someone is thinking about her man, how can she feel so uncomfortable?

Pregnant women are easy to think, and the more she thinks, the more depressed Yan Ling is. Finally, she holds a pillow and directly pours on Yi Haiyin's body, riding on his waist and pressing his chest with a pillow.

"Yi Haiyin, I've come up with a solution for once and for all. Would you like to listen to it?"

“……” Yi Haiyin raises eyebrows.

"Otherwise, I will cut your face, so that no woman will miss you all day long!" Yan Ling said solemnly.

This method, or xiaoyueyue taught her.

It is said that xiaoyueyue was angry and wanted to draw the face of Huachi Shao. When she heard it, she thought it was too cruel, but now she felt that it was a good way!

But even if Yi Haiyin is disfigured, I'm afraid there will still be a bunch of women willing to post upside down with his value. What should I do?

Otherwise

Yan Ling stretched out his hand to hold his cheek, rubbed his chin, and seriously thought about a more cruel way.

Yi Haiyin was staring at her scalp numb and couldn't help opening her lips. "Ling'er, you have to believe in your charm. No one has robbed you. I'm yours."

Yi Haiyin's voice is good to listen to. He deliberately puts down his deep voice, which is full of magnetism. It's very comfortable for him to have a Ding Dong spring running through his ears.

Yan Ling shook his mind.