Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 179: 179. Ex-Girlfriend Standing in the Republic of China (12)

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"Why, is your husband really angry with me?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Lang turned to look at him.

"Ouch, well, don't be angry, I just want to tease you."

The young lady switched freely between the female nerve and the cute mode, turned sideways, wrapped her arms around the man's neck skillfully with both hands, and made his head lower with a little force.

She gently rubbed the other's cheek with the tip of her nose, and her soft voice was more like a cat coquettishly saying, "My good husband, calm down."

Ji Ze squeezed his fist and sneered at her, "Is it fun to play tricks?"

In the end, this person just used him as a provocative toy.

It was heaven for a while, and hell for a while. Her attitude towards herself was determined entirely by her mood, and she was extremely willful.

"It's fun, don't you think so?"

Lin Lang, who was still being obedient just now, changed into a sinister face of a devil in the blink of an eye.

Under the dim light, the woman's eyes were charming, "My concubine, I like to see people want to resist but can't resist, struggling to death." She bit the man's ear, very affectionate, but said on her mouth, "So, husband Heh, you better pray that you can be liked by me longer, longer, otherwise, a person like me who is easy to like the new and hate the old will soon get tired of you-you know what happens to toys that are not loved by the master ?"

"Even if I destroy it, smash it in my own hands and tear it to pieces, I won't let others get it."

Jize was silent for a moment, "You crazy."

Lin Lang chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment."

Ji Ze didn't want to talk to her, so he let go of his arm around her shoulder, walked past her, and said flatly, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Lin Lang followed behind him.

"Da da da… "

The sound of women's high heels echoed in the empty aisle.

Jize led the way ahead, and was inexplicably irritable when he heard this voice.

"Do you have to be so ostentatious when you walk?" He couldn't help saying.

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows inexplicably, "I walk well, why do I show off?"

"I really don't understand you women. It's not that you don't have shoes to wear. You have to wear high heels. With such high heels, you won't be afraid of spraining your feet." Ji Ze turned his face away, "You still make harsh noises when you walk. "

Seeing his unnatural expression, Lin Lang changed her mind a little.

She still remembered the first day he was imprisoned, and she also went there wearing high heels.

In the middle, this man was not very obedient, so she crushed his chest with the heel.

For Jize, high heels may have become his nightmare.

As soon as he heard this similar sound, he would unconsciously recall what happened that day.

However, what is very subtle is that when Jize walked out of the cruise ship with Lin Lang in his arms, he replaced her with a silver-gray bat-pattern jacket and skirt worn by ordinary people, and a pair of light water green embroidered shoes.

However, for some unknown reason, when Lin Lang woke up, she was still wearing the same arse-colored velvet cheongsam, and the red pointed high-heeled shoes inlaid with rhinestones were well put on her feet—that is, when Lin Lang was sleeping , the man changed her clothes twice, and even put on her high heels that he "didn't like".

Do real kidnappers take into account the hostage's attire

Lin Lang thought deeply.

Rather than saying it's disgusting, it's better to say: the male protagonist is obsessed with the feeling of being conquered without realizing it

As soon as the man heard the sound of her high heels, his body couldn't stop being excited and trembling. But Jize loves face, he doesn't want to admit that he has been tempted, so he can only express his "disgust" with such strong and awkward terms, as if he can convince himself.

Lin Lang smiled, "Since my husband doesn't like it, then I won't wear it."

She was very scheming, she raised her hand to support the rough wall, her hair was pulled back to the other side of her neck, and she hung gently on her chest. Half of the face was shrouded in hazy shadows, only the pair of gemstone earrings exuded a faint and cold red light.

Ji Ze turned his head and stared at her blankly, the woman's bent posture was indescribably romantic. He was not far away, and he could still see the slender light blue blood vessels on her snow-white instep. She stepped on the stone slab with her bare feet, and for a moment she seemed to be stepping on him, her porcelain-white ankles were out of tune with the dark surroundings.

Lin Lang tried to walk a few steps, and her soft soles touched the sand on the slate, and she frowned.

She didn't cry out for pain and just walked like this.

As she walked, she was counting in her heart.

6, 7, 8...

A tall figure pressed over like a hill, and hugged her effortlessly.

"Husband?" She curled her fingers lightly and lifted her high heels.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not soft-hearted."

He said with a cold face, "If you scratch your skin while walking and bleed, you don't know how to torture me."

Lin Lang pressed the corner of her upturned mouth.

Man, your old excuse is really clumsy.

However, because he was willing to jump into his own trap, she didn't say anything to hurt him.

The couple returned to Ji's house.

Ji's mother finally saw her "missing" son, and dragged someone to scold him, and at the same time she kept throwing her eyes at Linlang.

Ever since Qin Huixin offered tea, Mother Ji disliked Linlang even more.

In the past, she disliked Xu Linlang as a country bumpkin, who came from a poor and humble background, and had no qualifications to be the eldest mistress of the Ji family. But now she has a deep sense of crisis: her daughter-in-law is enlightened, whether it's dressing up or socializing, her gestures are quite demeanor of a contemporary aristocratic family.

Ji's mother thinks that Lin Lang is a vixen who attracts people's spirits. See how she has become so fascinated by her son? All day long, he would just hang around her, and even ignore the business of the store.

The spring night is bitter, the day is high, and the king does not go to court early.

Ji's mother can't let Linlang's disaster cause her son to become the "king of subjugation".

Ji Ze glanced at Lin Lang's face, and stopped Mother Ji's even worse words.

"Don't worry about it, we are adults and have a sense of proportion."

When Mother Ji heard this, she said loudly, "Are you ashamed to talk about propriety? It's fine for you to hang out with your wife in the room, but to hide from Huixin, you even went outside to build a nest! Do this every day, and you won't be afraid of kidney failure!" "

Young Master Ji blushed and said, "It's not what you think..."

Ji's mother didn't listen to his excuses, and babbled a lot of things. What she said was nothing more than asking him to control his sexual affairs and focus more on his business. At the same time, Qin Huixin couldn't be ignored, the two families were family friends after all, no matter what the reason was, as a husband, Jize should treat Qin Huixin better.

Lin Lang glanced at the man with a half-smile, but the other man's scalp was numb in response to Ji's mother's words.

In the end, Ji Ze couldn't stand it any longer, so he used a few words to prevaricate Ji's mother, and left Lin Lang.

Lin Lang didn't make a fuss, which really made Jize heave a sigh of relief.

A few days passed without incident.

"I'm going to go out later, it may take a few hours." Lin Lang reached out and took off the shawl.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Jize stepped forward and straightened the purple fox shawl for her.

"No need, just take a good look at the house." She put her finger on his chest, her eyes darkened slightly, "I'm sorry, I accidentally used too much force last night, does it still hurt here?"

His body froze for a moment, and he didn't want to think about it, "It's okay."

The corners of Linlang's mouth curled slightly, "It's fine." She kissed the man's cheek lightly, "Then I'm going out, if I don't come back in the evening, you can eat by yourself first, don't be hungry."

"Okay." He nodded, "Be careful on the road."

Lin Lang really went out, and Jize escorted her to the door, watching her figure disappear into the street.

He stood outside and observed for a while, making sure that the person had really left, before turning around and returning to the room.

"Master, this is the yam and white fungus soup that Grandma ordered the kitchen to make. I want you to drink it while it's hot." Zhu'er brought the jade bowl.

Jize was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect her to be so caring.

He finished his drink under Pearl's gaze, and said, "I am a little sleepy, and want to sleep a little."

On the surface, this girl took care of Lin Lang's daily life, but when Lin Lang was not around, she acted as the eyes and ears of the hostess, monitoring Jize's every move.

Zhu'er blessed her body, cleaned up the things on the table, and closed the door.

Jize knew she was outside, so he didn't go far.

Standing by the bed, he deliberately yawned loudly, followed by a rustling sound, and then calmed down.

Hearing the noise outside, Jize jumped out of the open window nimbly. He quickly avoided the people walking on the road and came to a clean courtyard full of plum trees.

"Brother Ze?"

Qin Huixin, who was discouraged by the petals, saw the bamboo-like figure, and her eyes lit up instantly. Her crimson skirt fluttered in the air, like a swallow throwing herself into her arms, and threw herself at the man's side.

Ji Ze subconsciously supported her shoulders, and did not let her lean into his arms.

It's too strong.

The scent on her body is different from that person.

"What about the servants?"

"I listen to you, everything has been arranged."

Ji Ze's tense body relaxed slightly.

"Brother Ze, I knew it. Did that woman threaten you? Even when we finally met, we had to sneak around." Qin Huixin pouted, very unhappy.

"What's so scary about her?"

If she hadn't found a note in the detachable gold hairpin, and Jize had asked her to meet in private, she would have thought that this man would have changed his mind because of his bad intentions, and Lin Lang would have seduced those three souls and seven souls away.

"Huixin, you don't know her methods." Ji Ze frowned and warned, "If you meet someone in the future, you should restrain yourself and don't make her angry. Now Ji's mansion is full of her tricks." Eyeliner, it’s hard for me to take a single step.”

"Brother Ze, are you kidding? She is a country bumpkin with short-sightedness, how can she have such great ability?" Qin Huixin didn't quite believe it, thinking that he was trying to deceive people.

Seeing that he couldn't convince her within a short time, Jize sighed, then remembered Lin Lang's words, and quickly said, "Are you in good health? Do you feel sick or want to vomit?"

Qin Hui felt surprised, the two finally met, and he asked why

She turned her head and thought about it, her red lips curled up charmingly, but she said pitifully, "Not good, not good at all."

"What's wrong with you?" Jize frowned, did he get poisoned so soon

"I'm not well all over. I miss you so much that I don't think about food and drink. If you touch it, my face has lost a lot of weight." Qin Huixin pulled up the man's big palm, but stroked it on her own lips.

Embarrassment flashed across Jize's eyes, he wanted to pull his hand away, but seeing Qin Huixin's pleading eyes, he couldn't bear to withdraw it, so he had to let her go. The man was still a little hairy, he quickly looked around, and gradually calmed down.

The devil went out, yes, he watched people go out.

"Brother Ze, Huixin... wants to..."

Qin Hui blushed.

"What do you want?" Ji Ze asked.

"You know." The woman stroked her hair charmingly.

Ji Ze was confused, "What should I know?"

"Oh, brother Ze, you are so wooden! I want...you!" She suddenly hugged the man's narrow waist, the excited woman didn't notice his body's stiffness, and said shyly, "It's okay here, anyway, they Won't be back too soon."

Before Jize came back to her senses, she couldn't wait to undo the neckline of the gown.

Wen Xiang and nephrite are at his side, but Jize feels that he is being targeted by a poisonous snake behind him, and he is trying to stop the opponent's movements, but—

"Yo, what a show."

A smiling female voice came from not far away, and Jize was startled.

He turned his head mechanically.

I... it might be over.