love addiction

"Li Xinnian, it's too late to be afraid now." He laughed coldly, which was so chilling.

Jun Che threw the ticket in front of her, and said coldly, "This is the ticket, go to Italy by yourself, and someone will come to pick you up there."

"Yeah, Italy?" Li Xinnian looked at him blankly.

"Of course." Jun Che looked at her with a cool gaze, "Here, what should I do if Long Yejue finds out? He is not a cheap lamp."

Li Xinnian understood, and then tremblingly picked up the ticket, sweating like rain.

The weather after the first snow was so cold that people shivered, but she was sweating coldly because of the pain of the wound.

Putting the ticket in her coat pocket, she reached out to unscrew the suitcase, her movements were as slow as those of an elderly woman.

When she was about to hold the salute pole, Jun Che spoke again, "Put the salute down, and someone will get it for you."

"...Okay." She loosened her fist, and then slowly walked out of the house.

Outside, there was already a car waiting, she got into the car, closed her eyes, and plunged herself into the darkness.

house.

Looking at the lonely suitcase, Jun Che frowned.

He shouldn't be softhearted.

He said that just because he saw the wound on her shoulder.

Suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked her suitcase away, as if in this way, he could find himself again.

****
Without Li Xinnian at dinner, it seemed a little more harmonious.

Tang Mianmian enthusiastically served Zhu Wenyi with food, but it was all in vain.

Zhu Wenyi still treated her indifferently, when Tang Mianmian went upstairs to put the child to bed, she stopped Long Yejue, "Jue, I have something to tell you."

Long Yejue sat casually on the sofa in front of her, "If it's about Li Xinnian, don't mention it, I don't want us to continue to have an unpleasant fight, it's rare that the atmosphere is harmonious."

Zhu Wenyi's face darkened in an instant, and she glared at him before saying, "I didn't say it was about my heart, it was about Tang Mianmian."

"Oh, then tell me." Long Yejue leisurely crossed his legs, waiting for her to speak.

Zhu Wenyi took out her mobile phone, found the photos and short videos that she had taken before, and pressed them to show Long Yejue, "Someone sent it to me. I heard that you went to find her last night, and the call still couldn't get through. , I think that's why you couldn't find her."

"Mom, you should keep a close eye on my whereabouts." Long Yejue was a little helpless, but he still took the phone and didn't pay much attention to it, while explaining to Tang Mianmian, "The reason why I couldn't get through last night was because Her phone broke..."

Long Yejue's expression changed suddenly.

Zhu Wenyi slowly became complacent, but she still tried her best to bear it, and said, "Look at you, you look like you are doing nothing at home every day, and you hand over the company you worked so hard to build to her, look at what she is doing? That is the Condensing Smoke Pavilion, what is the Condensing Smoke Pavilion? If she has a good style, why would she go to such a place?"

On the screen, it was Jiang Limo leaning over to kiss her.

Although the shooting is not very clear, the lips of the two kissing cannot be seen clearly.

But from this angle, and the affection in the man's eyes, it looks like a kissing picture at a glance.

Long Yejue naturally knew who Jiang Limo was.

The current boss of An Ye, Hei Yao.

The last time they confronted each other to save Chen Qiuhua, Long Yejue felt that this man had other intentions for Tang Mianmian.

His intuition has always been accurate.

Including the encounters in the next few occasions, he tried to keep Tang Mianmian away from this man as much as possible.

What now?
Long Yejue felt that he was blind in everything he did, so this scene shouldn't be too dazzling.

After seeing the photos, Long Yejue watched the video masochistically.

There are only some sounds of traffic in the video, but the movements are very clear.

Jiang Limo even put his hand on Tang Mianmian's shoulder...

Video so far.

He has an urge to smash his phone!

When Tang Mianmian came back last night, he did think about questioning her, but once she took the initiative, he couldn't find her.

Men, when the wind blows by your pillow, you forget about the southeast, northwest, and how can you remember to settle accounts?

Long Yejue clenched the phone tightly and looked at Zhu Wenyi coldly, "Who sent it to you?"

"Anonymous." Zhu Wenyi said without changing her face, "I also received an anonymous text message, I don't know who sent it."

He swipe with his long finger, and the phone beeped with a delete sound.

Zhu Wenyi's eyes widened, and she wanted to snatch the phone anxiously, but it was too late.

Long Yejue returned the phone to her, "I won't ask for verification in person in the future, it's good to have seen this kind of thing."

"You..." Zhu Wenyi looked as if she hated iron but steel.

The pictures were all taken, but he actually said that it was good to see it?

When did his measurement become so large?

Zhu Wenyi was so angry that her breath became unsteady, and just as she was about to get angry, Tang Mianmian came down from upstairs, her steps were brisk, with a smile on her red lips, she looked in a good mood.

"Xixi has already fallen asleep, let's go back to the Tea Pavilion." Tang Mianmian took the initiative to grab Long Yejue's arm.

Although Long Yejue's face was not very good, he didn't resist. He stood up and said to Zhu Wenyi, "Mom, let's go back to the room first. You should go to bed earlier."

"Jeez..." Zhu Wenyi stood up, wanting to say something more.

But Long Yejue had already left the gate with Tang Mianmian on his arm.

Zhu Wenyi stomped her feet angrily, "Long Yejue, how far are you going to protect her?
There's already a video, but he didn't take it seriously, and even deleted it in front of her...

Just thinking about it makes me angry!
This also convinced Zhu Wenyi's determination that Tang Mianmian must be driven out of the Long family, so that Li Xinnian could have a place.

When the two left the tea pavilion, Tang Mianmian pushed Long Yejue, "Are you arguing with Mom again?"

"No." Long Yejue's voice was flat, without emotion.

But because of this, Tang Mianmian felt weird and looked at him suspiciously several times.

It's a pity that men are so good at hiding emotions, she can't see through them no matter what.

When I wanted to ask more questions, I bumped into Long Yechen and the others.

Ning Shuangning was walking with Long Yechen affectionately on her arm. She wanted to be coquettish, but bumped into Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue. She quickly withdrew her hand shyly, as if Long Yechen was some kind of virus and avoided it. .

Long Yechen's face instantly became embarrassing, Ning Shuangning gave Ning a cold look, and then looked at Long Yejue and his wife, "Go back to the Tea Pavilion?"

"Ah."

The corners of Tang Mianmian's eyes fluttered, looking at the two of them with more ambiguous eyes, but secretly happy for Ning Shuangning.

Regarding her mother's affairs, Long Yechen was a great help, and she hasn't had a chance to be grateful yet.

Ning Shuangning blushed and called out, "Brother Long, Sister Mianmian."

"It's still called Sister Mianmian, shouldn't it be changed?" Tang Mianmian laughed jokingly.

Ning Shuangning became even more shy, her cheeks were so red that she couldn't hide it at night.

Long Yejue was still arrogant, he didn't say hello, and Tang Mianmian could only speak for him, "It's getting late, we're going back, you guys... just do what you want."

After speaking, Tang Mianmian winked at Ning Shuangning.

Long Yechen nodded lightly, and passed by.

After taking a few steps, I didn't see Ning Shuangning following up, so I turned around and shouted, "Hurry up? Why are you dawdling?"

"...Ah, good." Ning Shuangning could only trot forward with her head down.

When she got to a place where she thought Tang Mianmian couldn't see, Ning Shuangning carefully pulled her up again.

Long Yechen was not happy at this time, he withdrew his hand coldly, and said with disgust, "Let it go if someone is there, and hold it if no one else is around. You treat me like Long Yechen's arm so casually?"

"...Uh..." Ning Shuangning was really at a loss for words.

Is there such a stingy person?

It's just an arm, what are there so many rules for?
If you don't pull it, don't pull it, she can walk by herself!

Ning Shuangning pursed her lips and walked forward, but was stopped by a man after only two steps.

Before she could ask her question, he directly kissed her angrily.

When the woman pouted, that was what he wanted to do.

Ning Shuangning's lips were caught suddenly, and she stayed there for a while, forgetting how to react.

This also gave Long Yechen more time, he sucked her lips, put his hands on her back, and wrapped her in his arms.

Ning Shuangning's heart throbbed following this sudden kiss.

Long Yechen hugged her tightly, pressed her lips and kissed her, and even tried to open her lips.

Ning Shuangning closed her eyes, put her hand on his back, and opened her lips to welcome all his enthusiasm.

This move undoubtedly exposed his sincerity to this man.

Her initiative made Long Yechen stunned for a moment, and then a flame flashed in his eyes, deepening the kiss even more lingeringly.

He held her lips and tongue and kissed deeply, wishing to rub her into his arms and absorb all her sweetness.

I won't hide it, I just want more.

His offensive was so fierce that Ning Shuangning, who was already a novice in the love field, began to suffer from hypoxia, her mind was dizzy, and she tried to lean on him to support herself.

Long Chenyu kissed her Qingtian more intensely, unwilling to let go, restrained her two steps forward with both hands, and pushed her to the side of the tree.

A kiss became more and more intense, but the people watching were all excited.

"Shu Dong, Shu Dong, Long Yejue, look, it's Shu Dong!" Tang Mianmian said to the man beside him in a suppressed excited voice.

Long Yejue had black lines all over his face, "What tree dong?"

"That's it. Their posture is called tree-dong, and there are wall-dong, bed-dong, and chest-dong. They all have similar meanings." Tang Mianmian explained gossip.

These are all new words she learned recently on Weibo.

Tree boom?Bed bang?wall dong?Chest boom?
Even Long Yejue, who has always been omnipotent, was stunned for a moment, and then he pressed her against a tree beside him, "Don't be envious of others, Shudong, I can do it too."

"What?" There was a question mark on her forehead.

The man set an example and told her directly what it meant to be a tree-dong!
There was a fiery kiss over there, and the fiery heat continued here...

Tang Mianmian didn't even have a chance to struggle, she was so weak from his kiss, she could only rely on her to bear his passion.

This man is so stingy, he will definitely try his best to prove what a tree-dong is.

Sure enough, Tang Mianmian's guess was correct.

When Long Yejue finished proving, she was almost suffocated.

Panting and leaning against his arms, her face flushed.

"The tree dong is over, now I can go back and prove the bed dong to you." Long Yejue teased with evil lips.

Tang Mianmian, "..."

She swore that she would never mention the word dong dong dong dong with men again!