This man told their mother that he had been paying her silently. He wanted to make up for the years when he missed Lele, so he always went home as early as possible and spent as much time with his son and her as possible.

She put the cooked lotus soup into a bowl, then put the tray and went upstairs to Ling Mo Han. When calculating, she knew that Xia Yuyao should not take a bath so quickly, so he took care of his business.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Ling Mohan looked up and saw his wife carrying a tray with a delicate bowl in it.
Xia Yuyao put the tray in front of him. Judo "Drink something warm to nourish your stomach when it’s cold."
Instead of reaching for the bowl, he held her soft, scaly hand in one hand and whispered, "F, thank you."
Xia Yuyao chuckle "thank you? It’s just a bowl of simple lotus soup. What’s worse, we are husband and wife. "
She thinks she is just doing a wife’s duty. Lotus powder has been ground for a long time. She boiled it casually by boiling water.
Ling Mohan didn’t speak. He looked at her with eyes burning and whispered, "Yaoyao, we are legal couples, but when can we become real couples?"
A few years ago, that incident may have left a big shadow on her. Every time he wanted to share a room with her, she was always so nervous that he couldn’t bear it.
Xia Yuyao’s face warmed up slightly after listening to his words. Now that they are husband and wife, she can’t let go.
Ling Mohan saw that she didn’t speak, and he no longer said what it was to pull her to her leg and let her sit on his leg.
This posture is too intimate, and she is so shy that her body is tense.
She pushed him. "I’ll cook lotus soup for you. Don’t you drink it? If it’s cold, you can’t drink it. "
"Well, I’m a little hot now and I just need to drink some cold to reduce the fire." He opened his eyes in a low voice and kept falling on her charming face.
"I …" She was too nervous to say a word.
He sighed, and then moved the bowl of lotus soup with one hand and took the spoon, so he drank it bite by bite. Xia Yuyao wanted to break away from his arms, but he held her tight and wouldn’t let her escape.
After drinking a few mouthfuls, he felt the charming body in his arms still twisting. He put a spoon and looked at her with dribbling eyes. "Yaoyao, please stop moving. If I feel uncomfortable, just let me hold it quietly."
His voice suppressed too much emotion, and she couldn’t bear to see fine sweat oozing from his forehead. Finally, she reached out and put her hand around his neck and put it on her lips.
Ling Mohan stayed for the whole person. He just looked at the charming woman in front of him. He looked at the woman he had missed so much for years, but in an instant he fell into ecstasy.
She took the initiative to kiss him, and he looked at her in disbelief. He hugged her and suddenly got up.
He walked out of the room and carried her directly into the bedroom. When she touched the soft big bed, he couldn’t wait to press down.
"Mo Han" Xia Yuyao whispered his name.
Section 19
"Yaoyao, I really can’t help it this time. Do you know that I have to work hard every day?" Ling mo cold looked at her eyes eager to obvious.
Xia Yuyao sighed "Well, I can’t bear it."
For several nights, she was held in his arms, and he was hot and really came to her. She was not indifferent, and she kept trying to open her heart and get out of the shadows.
Ling mo cold Xia Yuyao whole person trembled slightly with excitement.
He looked at her seriously and said, "Yaoyao, I love you, and I will not live up to you in this life."
She nodded her head and smiled a little at the corner of her mouth. She also hoped that they could grow old together.
Looking at her charming smile, he finally hugged her and kissed her heavily …
喝茶约茶Afterwards, Xia Yuyao slept soundly. Ling Mohan stared at her sleeping. Yan Mei’s eyes were soft. She was so tired that she slept so soundly, right?
He stared at her as if he couldn’t get enough of her. It was the woman he had been looking for for for six years. Only at this moment did they really blend in.
He has never been so satisfied as he is now, and that satisfaction almost overflows when he doesn’t want to sleep at night and just wants to stare at her like this.
At this quiet moment, his cell phone suddenly rang at this time.
He quickly took the mobile phone and put the bell off before he took a deep look at Xia Yuyao, and then walked out of the bedroom with the mobile phone in his bed.
"Master has found the motorcyclist". The other person speaks the truth directly as soon as he opens his mouth in a deep and serious voice.
Ling Mo’s cold eyes narrowed. "Where is it now?"
"Old place"
Ling Mohan wanted to say that I was in the past now, but he took a look at the bedroom and changed his mind. "You interrogate him first."
The other party obviously paused for a while before saying "yes"
Ling Mo Han hung up the phone and went back to the bedroom. He continued to lie back to her and took her into his arms.
Although he is eager to interrogate that person, he doesn’t want her to wake up without seeing him, especially after what they have just done so intimately.
She hoped that she would wake up the next day and open her eyes to see him.
He kissed her lips and took her into his arms before slowly closing his eyes. He can have a good sleep tonight.
……
This is a basement in the suburbs. At this time, the basement is full of thick blood smell.
Ling mo cold pushed the door and came in. The smell of blood made him frown slightly.
At this time, there was a man lying on the ground, and this man was the man who tried to kill Xia Yuyao by driving a motorcycle. At this time, his body was already bloody and he was lying unconscious.
This man’s mouth is also hard enough. The cold man in Lingmo has tried him for an early morning. There are countless scars on his body, large and small, but he still doesn’t say a word. How can the cold man in Lingmo interrogate him? He just doesn’t open his mouth.
"Master, he is still unwilling to recruit" Ling Mo Han’s assistant Ning Qi respectfully whispered before him.
Ling Mo cold eyes narrowed light tunnel "continue to review"
"Yes," Ning Qi gestured to the two men in black behind him, "Wake him up."
These two men dressed in black are Ling Mohan’s bodyguards. One of them turned to wash his hands when he was ordered by Ning Qi.
Soon I saw him bring out a basin of water, and he poured it directly on the man, who woke up with a shudder of pain.
The man was scarred. The bodyguard just brought him a pot of salt water and spilled it on him. He was so sore that he couldn’t sleep anymore.
He opened his eyes and found a man in front of him, and the cold breath of this man made him feel a lot colder around him.
At this time, it was winter, and his bedroom was cold. The floor and clothes were soaked, and he was so cold that the whole person trembled.
Ling mo cold looked at his mouth evoked a sneer at "you just finished without saying anything? I’ll let you know what life is worse than death. "
Ling Mo’s cold gives people a strong sense of oppression. The man couldn’t help but tremble at his words and didn’t know whether it was cold or scared.
He dodged the cold eyes of Ling Mo for fear that he would die in that way.
He dodge let ling mo cold evoked a sneer at "I know you are not afraid dead but do you want to die and is it so easy? I’m curious about what benefits that man gave you that you’d rather die than give it away. "

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