After returning home, Xiao Bao and Chen Ma had already taken a rest in the upstairs room.

Some servants are going to wake up Chen ma. They can't help being stopped by Xia Xingcheng.

What she can do by herself, she really doesn't want to bother others.

Besides, mother Chen is very tired to help take care of Xiaobao.

So Xia Xingcheng took a look at the time. It was too late to have dinner. So he spontaneously went up and picked up the green vegetables.

"I'll cook."

Xia Xing orange put down such a sentence and didn't lift his head to go to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Xia Xingcheng let all the servants go down, leaving only one person to do everything by himself.

Sheng Yeling looks at Xia Xingcheng, who is obviously afraid of being anxious, but is deliberately strong and dull.

However, Xia Xingcheng's evasion means that he can only sit alone on the sofa in the living room and sulk.

Sheng Yeling thought of all the things that happened today, and felt the tension in Xia Xingcheng's heart.

What he didn't understand was where he did not do well and why Xia Xingcheng was always so strong in front of him.

Mingming, he can protect her well and never let her get hurt again.

Sheng Yeling thinks more and more about being bored. Seeing Xia Xingcheng's busy back in the kitchen, he can't bear his own thoughts after all.

He found a place where he could see Xia Xingcheng sitting down in the busy kitchen and picked up a newspaper to read.

But Sheng Yeling himself knows that his eyes have never left Xia Xingcheng's sight.

Xia Xingcheng doesn't notice the burning vision behind her. She is busy with the things in her hands and her heart is also very complicated.

She found that when she knew that Yunchen and the person she was talking about were Liang Fengyue, she always felt that they were as untrue and unbelievable as a dream.

That person, if it's Xia Xingyan, maybe she won't be so surprised.

As soon as she thought of Liang Fengyue's eyes at Sheng Yeling, and Sheng Yeling's silence. Summer star orange's heart will have a while of discomfort.

There should be different feelings between them, right?

As long as she thought of this possibility, the sour feeling in her heart would become more and more obvious.

Mingming, Liang Fengyue is such an excellent woman, and Sheng yeting is also a famous household.

If Sheng Yeling is with Liang Fengyue, the result should be much better than her, right?

And her Xia Xing orange, not only can't catch up with half of Sheng yeting, but also is a woman with children. Even if they are together, what will happen?

Xia Xingcheng thought of this, the feeling of dullness in her heart became more and more obvious, but she still forced herself to be strong, because she had decided to manage this feeling well, and she would never fail.

Xia Xingcheng is full of worries to finish his meals and so on, and then signals Sheng Yeling to eat.

It's strange that both of them never said a word at the dinner table. They ate quietly, and they didn't mention those things tacitly.

After dinner, Xia Xingcheng deliberately refused to let servants do anything, and he cleaned everything up by himself.

Because of something in my heart, I moved very slowly. It was very late when she came out.

Xia Xingcheng thought Sheng Yeling should have had a rest early, but the man sitting in danger on the sofa in the living room was Sheng Yeling.

Sheng Yeling hears the sound and looks in the direction of Xia Xingcheng.

"Ready?"

Sheng Yeling asks aloud, Xia Xingcheng can't see the things in her eyes, but she can feel what Sheng Yeling seems to be suppressing.

"Well, it's ready."

Summer star orange dare not to see Sheng night thunder eyes. I had to lower my head to answer.

Sheng Yeling gets up from the sofa and goes straight to Xia Xingcheng, who has to look him in the eye.

"Then let's have a rest earlier."

Sheng Yeling finishes, gently pulls up Xia Xingcheng's hand, and the things in his eyes seem to be restraining.

Xia Xingcheng knows Sheng Yeling's intention. He panics and pulls his hand out of his hand.

"I think I'd better go to sleep next door." Said Xia Xingcheng.

Because of the deficiency of heart, I didn't dare to see Sheng Yeling's expression at this time.

Sheng Yeling looks at the empty palm of his hand. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

After a moment's silence, Sheng Yeling heard his voice and said dryly, "am I not good here? You're going next door. "

When he said this, his heart began to regret it, because the prayer in his tone could be felt even by himself.Sheng Yeling was just about to adjust his mind, but he heard Xia Xing and orange saying in a very low voice: "I'm not feeling well today, so I don't want you to worry about it."

Xia Xingcheng's words were not finished, but Sheng Yeling pushed her against the wall. In the confusion, she felt another piece of softness on her lips.

Xia Xingcheng can't defend for a while, so he can only struggle instinctively and try to get rid of such a strong kiss.

Under such a dispute, Sheng Yeling could no longer control his emotions.

He can't help but hold Xia Xingcheng tightly. Before Xia Xingcheng struggles to open, he holds Xia Xingcheng in his arms and deepens the kiss.

This kiss is very hard. Xia Xingcheng didn't expect Sheng Yeling to come for such a while. When he reacts, he can't get rid of it.

"Well..." Xia Xing and orange groaned uneasily.

Sheng Yeling's kiss has a deep meaning of punishment.

He just wanted to kiss Xiaxing orange like a punishment, but Xiaxing orange's lips were so sweet that he could not move them when he touched them. He could only lick Xiaxing orange's lips a little bit and immersed himself in the beauty.

The power gap between men and women is getting bigger and bigger. Xia Xingcheng's struggle gradually lost his strength and finally became a weak beating, which is useless for Sheng Yeling.

Sheng Yeling's pent up feelings burst out in a flash. He felt that simple kissing could not satisfy his desire. He wanted more. So he could not help but take off Xia Xingcheng's clothes.

Xia Xingcheng is just standing near the sofa. Sheng Yeling pushes Xia Xingcheng against the sofa and can't move. He presses Xia Xingcheng with one hand and begins to unbutton his coat with the other.

See Xia Xing orange neck white skin, Sheng yeting's breath can not help but a stagnation, eyes are full of desire - hope.