Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

"The country variety show you mentioned before invited you today." Lin Yi's voice was tired, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

Lin Qiqi raised her eyes, a trace of surprise slipped in her eyes.He heard the man's steady voice continue to add, "Everything is fine."

He didn't say how he solved it, and Lin Qiqi didn't ask any further.

A warm current ran through Lin Qiqi's heart, and she lifted her lips quietly in her heart, as if... this time she was no longer fighting alone.

Lin Yi still accurately captured the girl's emotions, and hugged her tightly without any trace, Lin Qiqi slowly raised his lips in a place he couldn't see.

……

Before she went to record variety shows, she celebrated her 24th birthday.

Early in the morning, Lin Qiqi received a call from Father Lin. Her palms were soaked with sweat, and she pursed her lips nervously.

Lin Yi, who was on the side, touched her head in a timely manner, and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Qiqi looked up into the man's eyes, the tension in her heart gradually dissipated in the man's encouraging and gentle eyes, she gritted her teeth and connected the phone.

The voice over there was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Lin Qiqi was in a daze for a moment.

Father Lin's voice was slightly apologetic, but his tone was gentle, "Qi Qi, happy birthday."

"Well, Dad." Lin Qiqi's voice was very low, as if barely maintaining the remaining father-daughter relationship.

"Are you going home today? Mrs. Zhang made a lot of food you like to celebrate your birthday."

Lin Qiqi fell silent, her eyelids drooped, Father Lin seemed to sense the emotion of the girl opposite, and sighed softly, "Qiqi, don't blame your mother, she..."

Father Lin hesitated for a few seconds, but still said, "When she gave birth to you, she had dystocia and almost died of bleeding."

Father Lin didn't say anything later, but Lin Qiqi closed his eyes but understood everything.

Her parents were loving when she was young, but there was always a lack of an emotional bond between her and her.They often go on business trips, throw themselves to the nanny at home, and throw themselves to the bodyguards at home, often ignoring them.

He cared about her grades and abilities, but he didn't care about her.

The blood relationship also needs companionship and love to maintain, and that kind of getting along is missing between them.

She envied Jiang Yizhi, who lived in a loving family, no matter how spoiled and presumptuous she was, there would always be someone behind her to support her.

Jiang Yizhi's life is beyond her reach.

So she hates that she is willing to humble herself for a man, hates that she will always run behind him, she hopes that she will live a carefree and unrestrained life forever, and will always be pampered by others.

That was a life she couldn't get, and she wanted that girl to get it.

The life she has witnessed is barely another kind of acquisition.

"Qiqi, are you still there?" Lin Qiqi was silent for a long time, and Father Lin called her out, pulling her back in time, "Qiqi, come back."

Lin Qiqi paused, and responded with difficulty, "Okay."

"Okay, okay, Dad is waiting for you at home." Father Lin's voice was obviously joyful, and Lin Qiqi sighed softly in his heart.

Maybe no one is wrong, the fault lies in God's tricks.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi hooked her into his arms in good time, and patted her on the back with his big hand, "Miss, if you are sad, just cry, I won't laugh at you."

The tears that flashed in Lin Qiqi's eyes fell down, but she sneered and bit the man's shoulder, "Get out, you're the one crying."

Lin Yi's fingers penetrated into the woman's hair, entangled once and for all, and his lips pressed against her earlobe to bite lightly, "It doesn't hurt to bite on the clothes, but it hurts to bite on the shoulders. Miss Save some strength to bite on the shoulder."

Lin Qiqi increased her strength, and placed another tooth mark on the man's shoulder. The man's expression did not change at all, but he calmly rubbed her hair, "It's fine if you don't cry."

"Get out." Although Lin Qiqi scolded him, her arms quietly wrapped around the man's waist, and she lowered her head to rub against his shoulder.

Lin Yi stroked her hair, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

She would fall in love with him eventually, and he was patient enough to wait.

……

The gunshot wound was too serious, and Bo Yuyan still couldn't get out of bed. He didn't feel bored lying on the bed every day. He was warm and soft, and he dragged his beautiful wife for kisses from time to time. He lived a happy life.

It's just that Wen Yue suffered, Song Jing was packed and thrown to Africa, and he was left alone to deal with the affairs there.

For the first time, I eagerly hoped that Song Jing would come back soon and enjoy the sweet torture with him.

Occasionally, Mrs. Bo would have to deal with matters, and Mrs. Bo would warn him without blinking, as if she was going to eat him.

Every day before entering the door, he has to build a strong psychological construction. Don't ask, if you ask, it is [-]% that Mr. Bo is pestering Mrs. Bo to kiss again.

Hehe, why not use 502 glue to stick them together?

Kiss, kiss, kiss even if your mouth is swollen, what is there for an old couple to kiss.

As a result, even though his miserable working dog and his girlfriend are in the same city, they rarely meet each other.

But a lot of money, a lot of money, a lot of money.Wen Yue convinced himself in his heart, and then he raised his hand and knocked on the door. This time, the people inside responded quickly. As soon as Wen Yue entered the door, he saw that the distance between the two was very far, but...

Mrs. Bo's lips were red and swollen, while President Bo's lower lip still had traces of blood.

Want to cover up.

Wen Yue smirked, walked up to Bo Yuyan respectfully, and handed Bo Yuyan a thick stack of documents, "President Bo, please have a look."

But in his heart he was secretly thinking, "The battle is fierce, Boss is very fierce."

Jiang Yizhi blushed instantly, knowing that he had left an impression of "heaviness and desire" in the hearts of these nurses and subordinates.

Before going out, Wen Yue glanced vaguely at the man lying on the bed, then at Jiang Yizhi meaningfully, and said quietly in his heart, "I'm leaving, you guys continue to kiss."

When Wen Yue went out and closed the door considerately, Jiang Yizhi began to reflect on himself. Bo Yuyan saw the girl with downcast eyes and waved to her, "Come here."

Jiang Yizhi shook his head, looked up at Bo Yuyan pitifully, and asked the man, "Did we kiss too much these days?"

With a strong smile in his eyes, Bo Yuyan coaxed her, "No. The hormone produced by a hot kiss can have the effect of a painkiller. If the baby kisses me more, it won't feel pain."

Jiang Yizhi looked at the man suspiciously with his eyes upturned.

Bo Yuyan bent his lips, "Kissing can also achieve the effect of beauty, the baby is getting more and more beautiful now."

Seriously, she was fooling her sense of déjà vu.

"Wen Yue is jealous of us."