Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

"Hey!" Zhao Youlin shook her body coldly and plunged directly into Mu Tingfeng's arms. Her nose, which had already been hit once, was hit again, and Zhao Youlin almost squeezed out tears in pain. om. om updates so fast.

"Is it okay?" Mu Tingfeng was startled when he heard Zhao Youlin's exclaim, and hurriedly lowered his head to see Zhao Youlin's situation.

Zhao Yulin covered her nose and muttered: "No...it's okay, why is this elevator shaking so badly all of a sudden, and why hasn't the elevator repaired come?"

Mu Tingfeng didn't speak, Zhao Yulin paused with her hand ‘rubbing’ her nose, and finally smelled something wrong.

"The elevator shook so badly, it can never be just a power outage. Mu Tingfeng, are you hiding something from me? This elevator..."

Mu Tingfeng still didn't speak, just unconsciously tightened the hand holding Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Youlin’s face is pale. Although she has known Mu Tingfeng not long ago, Zhao Youlin can still ‘touch’ certain small habits of this person.

As far as he is concerned, there are things that do not deny or admit that Mu Tingfeng's long silence at this moment is tantamount to acquiescence.

"What the **** is going on? Even if it's dead, it will make me understand it, and be a real ghost."

Zhao Yulin’s words pierced Mu Tingfeng’s face with a slight ‘color’, and he almost spit out two words in sorrow: "No. Net om"

"what?"

"I won't let you die, we won't die." The calm words were indescribably persuasive, and it was impossible to refute them.

Zhao Yulin choked and looked up at the silhouette of the person's face faintly revealed in the darkness.

Even in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, Zhao Youlin was able to see Mu Tingfeng's deep and distant eyes, and there were moving determination and something she couldn't understand.

Her heart beat fiercely uncontrollably, Zhao Yulin almost turned her eyes away in a panic, and didn't dare to look at Mu Tingfeng's eyes.

There are too many things that make Zhao Yulin feel extremely heavy. The instinct for danger tells her that as long as she takes one more look, just one glance, the things in it will probably keep haunting her, making her...everything wrong.

Mu Tingfeng used the faint light from the elevator ‘door’ to cast Zhao Yulin’s every move, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Silence spread bit by bit between the two, one deceived and denied each other, and the other patiently waited for the prey to fall into his trap step by step.

Both of them stopped talking until the third wave of shaking came. Net om

The shaking this time was obviously more violent than the previous two times, and it took a while before it stabilized.

And Mu Tingfeng wrapped Zhao Yulin in his arms as early as when the elevator started to shake, and protected her from the shaking.

Zhao Yulin leaned against Mu Tingfeng’s arms, gritted her teeth and endured another disgusting shaking, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Mu Tingfeng who was holding herself in her arms, her eyes were Rarely complicated.

For the first time in her life, Zhao Youlin discovered that she could not see through a person so clearly.

Obviously this person didn't have any good looks for him not long ago. The first time I saw him, he was determined to divorce him. After that, he appeared in front of him inexplicably from time to time, disagreeing with each other. You fight against me.

But at this critical juncture, he was also holding himself in his arms with a protector attitude.

This is the first time that Zhao Yulin has been so carefully guarded in her arms. In the past, she has always been in the forefront to protect others. There has never been a time when she is protected like this, and this protects her. The person is still... this guy.

Zhao Yulin paused for a while before murmuring like herself, and tentatively asked: "Mu Tingfeng, if... I mean, if I die today, will you be happy or sad?" Or is it... doesn't matter?

It is also ironic to think about it. It has only been a few months since she was shot to die. She was once again on the edge of life and death, and at this moment of life and death accompanied her were not comrades in life and death, nor blood. Rong's relatives, but this ex-husband who has never dealt with him! Maybe this is fate, Zhao Yulin thought of herself mockingly.

In fact, Zhao Yulin didn't have much fear of dying. After all, she was actually a person who had died once, and she had only stolen her time in the past few months.

Relive the first life, although unwilling to find a murderer to kill him, but more still can't let go of Lele.

Would that child cry if he knew that he would never see his favorite mother again? Fortunately, Lele is not alone now. With Duan Yarong and the others protecting him, she can feel a little more at ease.

It's just a pity that I can't watch that child grow up with my own eyes. After all, that is the first and only child in my two lifetimes.

When Mu Tingfeng heard Zhao Yulin's words, his eyebrows were subconsciously twisted, and even the tone of voice was a little annoyed: "I said I won't let you die."

Zhao Yulin sneered: "President Mu, what do you have the confidence to say this kind of thing with such certainty? You know that you are hard to protect yourself now. Maybe one of us may have to'confess' today. At this."

Before Zhao Yulin had finished speaking, Mu Tingfeng had already interrupted her quickly: "Yes."

"Yes? What's okay?" Zhao Yulin was startled, but she didn't even react for a while.

"If there is a case, it's a big deal, I'll be with you."

together? What together? Die together? Are you kidding me? Zhao Yulin was completely stunned by Mu Tingfeng's words. She looked up and wanted to see a little joke in Mu Tingfeng's eyes. Unfortunately, this time she was going to be disappointed after all.

Under the dark'yin' shadow, Mu Tingfeng's eyes were incredibly bright, staring at Zhao Youlin's face, as if to engrave Zhao Youlin's entire face, and even her whole person into those eyes. The depths of it become exclusive to one of them.

For a long time, Mu Tingfeng seemed to be ‘confused’ by something, and slowly bent down, lowered his head to find Zhao Youlin’s ‘lip’, and slowly but firmly covered it.

"Um..." Zhao Yulin was forced to be ‘kissed’ unexpectedly, her eyes tightened suddenly, and the hand holding Mu Tingfeng was also clenched instinctively.

Since the whole person was trapped in Mu Tingfeng's arms at first, she had forgotten to resist, and when she finally realized that she should resist, it was too late.

Mu Tingfeng's'kiss' is as overbearing and cold as the feeling he gave, as if he was about to swallow the person who was'kissed' in his belly, and would not give anyone a chance to eat, but in addition to being overbearing and cold, Mu Tingfeng's'kiss' also contained a touch of indulgent tasting, and he was cautious, giving people the illusion that he was being held in the palm of his hand by the other party, little by little indulged in it, unable to escape.