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

When Leng Jinran arrived, Lin Weiwei was already sitting between Chu Hao and A Biao, and the three of them drank many glasses in pairs.

Lin Weiwei, who is full of vigor, beautiful eyes, and hints of drunkenness, exudes a faint melting light all over her body, blending with the warm orange light in the bar, looking very at ease.

Seeing Leng Jinran, Chu Hao and A Biao got up together.

Soon, Leng Jinran joined them, and the four chatted and laughed.

When we left Corner, it was already late at night when the moon and stars were sparse.

In a great mood, Lin Weiwei drank a little too much, and with Leng Jinran escorting her by her side, she lost even the last trace of worry.

Talking about those beautiful or sad fragments in memory, occasionally dancing and singing a few words, Lin Weiwei in the night is full of willfulness in her heart.

She always thought that she could not drink well, but at this moment Lin Weiwei realized that she just had too many scruples.

From Ling Weiwei to Lin Weiwei, with the most secret in the world that no one dares to know, every step she takes is walking on thin ice.

Under such circumstances, how dare she let herself drink too much and get drunk?

After today, she no longer has those worries.

The people she cares about, Ling Yuanshan, Lin Haoyan Zixi, and Yan Zitong Shen Yuan, they all know who she is, so she doesn't need to deceive them in good faith.

As for those who don't care, don't care what they think of her.

And most importantly, she had him.

Looking up at Leng Jinran who was holding her and carefully placed on the co-pilot, as if she was some kind of fragile porcelain, in Lin Weiwei's heart, those joys and joys were like small flower buds on the branches in early spring, densely packed. It bloomed.

"Leng Jinran..."

Holding his neck and refusing to let go, Lin Weiwei looked at Leng Jinran fixedly, smiling like a flower, "I love you, deeply."

"I……"

Before I could say a word, I saw the little woman let go of her hands, fell on the co-pilot, and fell asleep in an instant.

Shaking her head and laughing, she took out a blanket from the locker and covered her, Leng Jinran drove back to Yujing Mansion.

After taking a nap for a while, Lin Weiwei, who returned home, seemed to wake up all of a sudden.

After a while, she said she wanted to drink, and when the wine was poured, she said she wanted to dance. Being ordered to turn around, Leng Jinran only smiled dotingly, and let her order.

The man's gentle brows and eyes are the same as usual, completely different from the stern look in his memory. However, countless of him gradually overlapped, and finally, it became the face in front of him.

For a moment, Lin Weiwei's heart was full of throbbing.

In the past, now, in the future, in this lifetime, she has only fallen in love with this man, and this man also loves her. This feeling is so good.

"Husband I love you……"

Whispering, Lin slightly raised his head and kissed her with a blushing face.

Leng Jinran let out a long breath in his heart.

After being teased by the little woman all night, he restrained himself countless times before he could restrain himself and not rush forward to take her to death on the spot.

But at this moment, she delivered it to her door herself.

Very good, very good.

"Wei Wei, I love you too, deeply."

Responding to her softly, Leng Jinran used both hands to lift the little girl up.

The lingering kiss, entangled from the living room to the bedroom, when the door closed, the messy clothes fell down like flowers, spreading from the door to the bedside.

It was cold and windy outside the window, and in the warm room, love was hazy.