Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband 稳住黑化的反派前夫[穿书]

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The airport was still crowded with people, Ling Zhen didn't let Wei Xi get out of the car, put her luggage in the trunk, and jumped on the ground.

Fasten the seat belt and look up. Wei Xi is looking at her.

Look very carefully.

His eye shape is very beautiful. When he hangs slightly, his eyelashes half cover his dark pupils, and he is lazy but focused.

Ling Zhen pursed his lips, clutching the hem of the clothes with his fingers, not knowing why he was a little embarrassed.

Counting days, it seems that I haven't seen it for more than half a month. Except for Wei Xi's clothes are thinner than when we met last time, nothing else has changed. Wei Xi stared at her like this, giving Ling Zhen the illusion that she had changed her appearance.

Let him look at it for a while, Ling Zhen was shy, and told him carefully: "Shall we go..."

Wei Xi didn't change her face: "Let's leave after seeing enough."

A straight ball.

It is rare for Ling Zhen to see him so frank, instantly unable to resist, his face flushed.

The bus in front of their car has not left yet. The girls in the dance troupe just got on the car one after another, and the people sitting in the last row were sneaking up and looking down from the back window.

I can see most of the figure, Mr. Wei and the little star sitting in the car, not knowing what they are talking about!

Wei Xi saw that Ling Zhen's cheeks and ear tips were red before finally letting her go, and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Ling Zhen sighed quietly and shook his head obediently: "I'm not tired."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at him: "Why are you here to pick me up?"

Ling Zhen only told Wei Xi to be back today, and didn't even tell him the flight.

Wei Xi looked calm: "Can't wait."

It's another straight ball.

The heat that finally fell on Ling Zhen's face rose again, she was holding onto her clothes, and she couldn't even speak.

Little fairy did not know that if a man thinks for too long, his mind only has desire. Hope is the most true.

Wei Xi chuckled her lips and gave a low smile.

The heads of the people on the bus looked eagerly, but the two of them sat there and didn't move much.

Ling Zhen knew that the bus hadn't left yet, and was afraid that someone was watching, so he blushed and thumped Wei Xi: "Could you go!"

The bus was full of people: it moved! ——

But why does it seem that the little star hit the gold master's father? ?

Then, they suddenly saw that the cold and steady young president caught Ling Zhen's small fist.

Then he put it to his lips and gave him a kiss.

Everyone's head was sluggish for three seconds.

Then-collectively retracted.

...They are not sour.

They are really not sour...! !

Wei Xi kissed the back of Ling Zhen's hand, and the corner of her lips touched her white and smooth skin, and the little girl trembled because of the stimulation. The man was finally satisfied for a while, and turned to turn the steering wheel.