A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

She squinted, and immediately took out her mobile phone to dial Lin Momo’s phone, “Momo, where have you been?”

“Manman, I’m sorry, I have something to do temporarily. I’ll go home first.”

“You’re home? What should I do?” Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes. How did she think she was intentional.

“Isn’t there still a male god?” After saying this, Lin Momo hung up the phone anxiously.

Li Xiaoman stared at the black mobile phone screen and narrowed her eyes. She felt that she was intentional. She raised her eyes to Long Sihao, and saw that his handsome face was cold and the thin lips were still tight. There was a chill in the whole body.

She frowned, and hesitated whether to go or not, and she would feel embarrassed if she and him alone.

Just when she hesitated, Long Sihao stood up and left after checking out.

“Hey…that…” Li Xiaoman saw him leave, and the ghost chased him out.

“Wait…” Seeing Long Sihao preparing to sit in his car, she immediately trot and rushed to him.

Long Sihao’s deep narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes indifferently gazed at the little woman who rushed in front of him, thin beautiful lips pursed, his tone indifferent, “Anything?”

Li Xiaoman panted slightly because of the trot, the slender eye feathers fluttered with the gasping movement, and rippled, and the beautiful little face was slightly reddish, more cute and lovely, seductive sight.

Long Sihao’s deep ink eyes locked her tightly, and her indifferent eyes softened.

“I…” Li Xiaoman raised his eyes to Long Sihao, just about to make a sound, he glanced at Huo Yunene and Xia Lin coming out together.

She raised her lips and smiled, “I want you to send me back.”

Then she opened the front passenger door and sat straight in.

Upon seeing this, Long Sihao narrowed his eyes and glanced at her deeply, then he got into the car and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

On the way back, Long Sihao kept driving, and there was no noise. Bomei’s lips were tightly pressed, and there was a chill in her body.

Li Xiaoman seemed to feel cold, sitting quietly, occasionally glancing at the handsome suffocating man beside him.

Seeing him keep talking, Li Xiaoman frowned, was he still angry?

Her beautiful water squinted, her voice clear, “Are you angry?”

Long Sihao did not return to her and continued to drive the car. When Li Xiaoman thought he would not return to her, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and leaned close to her. “Do you care?”

Li Qingman was shocked by the clear breath that belonged to him. His breath was slightly tight, and his eyes were puzzled. “What cares?”

Long Sihao approached her a few more minutes until she almost touched the tip of her nose, and then asked in a low voice: “I’m not angry, do you care?”

The two were too close. When he was talking, the heat exhaled between his lips and teeth sprayed on Li Xiaoman’s face. The itchy feeling made her inexplicably nervous.

Her long eyelashes quivered slightly, and her eyes dropped slightly, “It has nothing to do with whether I care or not. I took advantage of you, and it is necessary to apologize to you…”

Speaking of which, she stopped and Shui Yingcheliang’s eyes looked at his handsome face, and continued: “Actually, you don’t suffer, I didn’t kiss you! It should be offset.”

Long Sihao narrowed his eyes narrowly and locked her slightly red face, and her dark pupil seemed to absorb the light of the stars, and it was a little brighter.

His white, slender fingers caressed her pink and seductive lips, the movements were soft, the breath he exhaled was a little bit hot, and the voice was more hoarse and tempting, bewitching, “I will not be angry if you kiss again.”

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