The Wanted Wife: Daddy, Mommy Escapes Again!

"Okay, if you don't know, then I will let them teach you well, and teach you until you know." ^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发 ""

Lin Miaomiao, who is full of resentment, can't wait any longer. She wants Si Luoming, wants to be the youngest grandmother of the family, and wants to trample Li Jingzhi under her feet.

After talking in the mouth, Lin Miaomiao, regardless of Li Jingzhi's expression, stretched out his hand and waved them, and those people surrounded him with Li Jingzhi's immorality.

...

Sijia's anniversary, naturally how many people attended.

In the face of the media, Su Qing could not show her personal emotions, but her fingernails had fallen into the palm of her hand.

The staff was slightly surprised to see that she was there alone. Manager Wang glanced into the car, but no Slomin was found.

He thought something was wrong, and came forward to quickly protect Su Qi, blocking the interviewer.

"Ms. Su, why did Mr. Si not show up with you? What plans does Si and Su have for the second half of the year?"

She was aggressively questioned by isolated media personnel.

"There are rumors that the marriage between you and Mr. Si was broken, and now the Su family and the Si family have broken up. Do you have any explanation for this?"

When she heard the last question, Su Qi stood still. She turned around and plucked her hair behind her ear. She smiled at all the media people. What artificial ballad.

However, the Su family and the Si family have always been very good. I think I need to explain this to you, right? "

"So why is it that you are alone today for Si's anniversary?"

"Sorry, that's the end of today's outdoor interview, thank you all."

Manager Wang came out in time to interrupt the visit.

Under the protection of company staff, Su Qi hurried past the red carpet. When she entered the company, her smile disappeared instantly, and her face turned black instantly.

Manager Wang asked carefully, "Ms. Su, hasn't Mr. Si come over today?"

"What? You have to press me like those outside the media?" Su Qi raised her eyebrows, her face somber and scary.

Manager Wang did not dare to ask any more, and closed his mouth with interest.

...

The car was silent, and Song Xiaofei was nervous and frustrated in the face of Hai Ziyu alone.

"Are your injuries better?"

"Well, it's alright."

She answered unnaturally.

The dialogue seemed a bit mechanical, and when the two were silent, no one spoke again.

In the face of this malformed relationship, Song Xiaofei still cannot learn to face him calmly.

The men's oppressive eyes made her feel as if her heart was choking, her green fingertips secretly intertwined, and she was a little flustered.

Song Xiaofei just wanted to stand up and was suddenly dragged by him, and the whole person fell into his arms.

The two faced each other like this, her helplessness and anxiety fell into Hai Zi's eyes.

He stared at her from the corner of his lips, his **** voice escaping from his throat. "Today is beautiful."

When Hai Ziyu was talking, the other hand was walking around her waist in an ambiguous way. Song Xiaofei felt the clearest. However, when he was emotional, the opening was often touching.

But now he wants to do such a thing with her in the public, isn't he in her eyes, who is she who vents his **** anytime, anywhere?

Song Xiaofei held her hand on her chest in anger, her eyes were cold, "Mr. Hai, do you think it is right?"

She deliberately aggravated the tone of Mr. Hai, trying to remind him of his identity.

However, she still didn't know Hai Ziyu very much. He even bit her lip, as if punishing for a bite. "Do you like this kind of name, is it exciting?"

This made Song Xiaofei's blush to the ears, how could he be so frivolous? !!

Song Xiaofei pushed him, but it didn't work, she began to feel a little discouraged, and let his kiss fall on her lips and neck.

The rejected hand slowly dropped to her side, and she suddenly calmed down. "Hai Ziyu, even if I owe you to the Hai family, would it have been paid off already?"

Hai Ziyu finally stopped.

He let go of her, and his eyes were full of jokes, "Pay it off? Do you think you're paying off the debt now? For whom?"

Song Xiaofei was dead and whole, not a little angry, and his beautiful face was pale.

"Don't you always like Sister Jingjing? What am I and you? I don't want to be anyone's tool and plaything. I just want to fight for what I like. Why do you force me like this?"

She whispered something like this, but tears kept coming up, until she blurred her vision.

Song Xiaofei's mood broke down a little, she slightly raised her head and forced her tears back again.

Her voice was extremely hoarse at this moment. "Please, give me freedom, let me go, okay?"

Hai Ziyi looked at her quietly, and her long fingers lifted her chin, exuding a dangerous breath, "Let you go? How can I let you go? Furthermore, where can you escape?"

He coldly poured her a pot of cold water and saw her tears holding back, and his heart softened again.

She was still too young, and Hai Ziyi sighed helplessly.

Wrap her clothes, and gently pinch her chin, forcing Song Xiaofei's eyes to look at herself, "Relax, I have my plan. Since I promised to help you, I won't talk to Song Ignore it. "

After Hai Ziyu said it, she found that her eyes were still drooping, and the crystal beads with large bean grains continued to fall to the ground.

It seems this little girl really feels bad.

Hai Zi's thin lips lightly said, "Moreover, I have never considered you a plaything. Love between men and women has always been a way to express emotions.

I do this to you just because I like you, okay? "

Song Xiaofei was shocked because of what he said like.

She looked up at him, but there were tears in his eyes, so his handsome facial features seemed a bit fuzzy, but the gentle person just now had a strange emotion in her heart.

Hai Ziyu and Song Xiaofei got off the bus together, everyone was a little surprised, this little girl just fell from the sky.

The media crew shot at them with a cold camera, and the microphone was about to squeeze into her face.

"Mr. Hai, who is this girl next to you? Didn't you say you didn't consider getting married before you were thirty?"

"Are you planning to get married now? Is this lady your girlfriend?"

Hai Zizhen kept Song Xiaofei on his side, his eyebrows were cold, and the security personnel on the side blocked them a way out.