The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Wanting to call Yan Zixi to express her admiration, but worried that it would be too late, Lin Weiwei hesitated again and again, and sent Lin Hao a WeChat message: Brother, come on!

Lin Hao returned quickly, with a slightly nervous smile.

Pursing her lips and snickering, Lin Weiwei hugged her mobile phone and laughed foolishly for a long time before turning around and asking Leng Jinran, "Tell me, what can we do?"

"doing what?"

Leng Jinran raised his hand and flicked Lin Weiwei's forehead, "This is Lin Hao's happiness, and he should fight for it. At this time, we'd better not do anything."

It's right to think about it, Lin Weiwei nodded, and waited until Leng Jinran parked the car, and got out of the car with his neck shrunk.

It was late at night, and it was dark all around.

Hearing the sound of the car, the light on the door of Yayuan came on with a snap, and the surroundings were suddenly orange, and the white snow under Lin's feet seemed to be a little softer.

Pushing open the door and entering, the more you walk forward, the more fresh and moving the fragrance in front of your nose, Lin Weiwei feels that even with her eyes closed, she knows where the plum garden is.

The rose garden was already in a bleak state, and it didn't take long to pass through it, and it was the plum garden.

It's pitch black, you can't see anything, but your ears are about to drop from the cold, Lin Weiwei muttered a few words, and Leng Jinran took her hand and went back to the room.

Before finishing the bath, Lin Weiwei was immersed in the fiery enthusiasm brought by the man.

In the Lin family's villa in Yulanyuan, Lin Hao stood in the living room, looking at the gift boxes on the coffee table, three times to the left and three times to the right, and for a long time, he frowned and looked at Yan Zixi, "Zixi, is this gift a little bit?" Er thin?"

Antique calligraphy and paintings, bird's nest and snow lotus, as well as private collections of red wine and tea.

As the new son-in-law who came to the house for the first time, the gifts Lin Hao prepared were only thick and not thin.

A few days ago, he vowed how to behave well when he met his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, but since the afternoon, Lin Hao has become a little nervous.

In the past, I thought that as long as I treated Yan Zixi well, all those wealth and possessions would be empty, but I worked hard slowly and didn't rush to own them.

But at this moment, Lin Hao realized that he had no confidence in his heart.

"Ah Hao, my parents are not such superficial people, don't think about it, huh?"

Turning to look at the clock that was pointing to two o'clock, Yan Zixi pushed Lin Hao upstairs.

Yan Zixi had already returned from the shower, Lin Hao still opened his eyes wide, staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze, he didn't even hear Yan Zixi talking to him.

Yan Zixi knew that if he was allowed to go on like this, tomorrow he would have to stare at a pair of black corns and go to Yan's house.

"Ah Hao..."

Standing in front of the closet, Yan Zixi called softly.

"Ahao?"

Yan Zixi called her three times in a row before Lin Hao came back to his senses.

There was a momentary blank in his mind, looking at Yan Zixi who was wearing silk pajamas in front of the closet, Lin Hao couldn't help swallowing.

"Zi...Zi Xi..."

Looking at the pajamas, which were almost transparent and so thin that they were not clothes at all, Lin Hao felt like his blood was rushing.

His face was on fire, but he was very satisfied with Lin Hao's performance, Yan Zixi walked to the bed step by step.

Before Yan Zixi could figure out what to do next, the world was spinning for a while, and Lin Hao crushed her whole body.

The man's body was as hot as fire, and the light in his eyes seemed to also carry warmth. She was so hot that even her breathing was messy.

Yan Zixi, who had never done such a thing, didn't even know where to put his eyes.

"Ah Hao..."

Feeling a little out of breath under his pressure, Yan Zixi only moved her body, and the next moment, her whole body was enveloped by the sweeping passion.