After immersing for a while, Li Ming pointed his head, indicating that he had agreed to his mother's guess.

It's true? Hong Xiuying raised her hand and wanted to touch his forehead, but she stood on tiptoe and tried it several times but failed.

The stinky brat didn't mean to bend over, and his kindness turned into annoyance in an instant.

You said she is not tall either. Lao Li was 1.8 meters tall, so why did he give birth to 1.9 meters tall?

Li Ming didn't like anyone touching his head, so of course he wouldn't lean over.

Hong Xiuying is only 1.55 meters tall, and her height has always been her fault. She was once popular when she was young. Mocheng is a flower, slim and elegant.

What a pity, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it cannot withstand the time's killing knife.

In addition, I gained weight in middle age and had no time to dress up. My long hair was fluttering and I cut it short and perm the best combed wool curls.

If she hadn't dressed more decent than ordinary people, she would be an ordinary and round old lady.

Who would have thought that she was the real mother of Master Li who was popular in Mocheng?

When the old lady was about to hit someone, Li Ming finally nodded and respectfully said, "I'm tired. If you have nothing to do, go back, don't send me it!"

"You just don't want to see me... huh?" He was angry when he saw his daughter next to him nodding to greet someone, with tears on his face.

He hurriedly followed her gaze, but found nothing.

No one was normal, and he rolled his eyes suddenly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Wuwuwu..." Li Susu used her fist to pound her heart, pouted and choked: "I don't know, I just saw that sister..."

He stopped talking, his eyes turned around and stopped crying. He reached out to snuggle into his mother's arms: "Suddenly my heart hurts!"

"Heart pain? How can heart pain?"

"Is it okay?" Li Ming also raised his hand and pressed the back of the girl's head, quite worried.

Li Susu showed an eye from her mother's shoulder, pointed it at the place where the banyan tree raised a smile, and then pushed her away.

His head was shook like a rattle, and his face was brilliant: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Seeing her cooperation like this, Ruoshui opened her mouth and smiled back, and hid behind the tree again.

Li Susu's smile did not avoid Li Ming's magic eyes, and his eyes slid, sweeping away coldly with a solemn and cold manner.

This villa has only been built for ten years, and has not been taken seriously since he moved in.

The yard is very large and monotonous. A stone road in the middle of the gate leads directly to the main house. Both sides are full of green lawns, which are particularly flat.

Only the towering banyan tree in the corner that he completely ignored was considered an alternative. There was no more deserted place than this place when Li Ma said.

Li Ming is introverted and doesn't like having outsiders live at home.

Therefore, except for the servants who come to clean during the day, he is the only one living in the huge space at night.

It was in the mountains again, and not talking about others, even Li’s mother didn’t dare to stay alone for a few nights.

When Li Ming came back to his senses, his mother had already taken her sister to leave step by step, and her worried look was like he was terminally ill.

The blue veins on his forehead began to thump, and he gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly before entering the room.

With the big misunderstanding in front of him, no matter what Li Ming sees again, he is like nothing else.

For example, the toothpaste squeezed becomes painted black and still is sent to your mouth.

For example, a female ghost in white with disheveled hair appeared in the mirror, and they were all indifferent.

Or when I entered the bedroom with a bath towel, I saw the bloody fonts all over the wall, and I ignored them all.

Isn’t it just a wall full? What is “repaying my life” and “down eighteen layers of land” and “you will die well”.

And a huge word "dea" is in the middle.

The big hand just touched the bath towel around his waist, and hesitated for a while, and finally lifted it all.

Put on a pair of shorts casually.

It belongs to the most standard inverted triangle torso, a typical clothes rack, with smooth and firm honey-colored skin, full of strength, and is very tall and strong overall.

It can be said that it fully reflects the masculine beauty of a man.

It is not comparable to those popular young and weak meat.

After lying on the bed, I didn’t mean to fall asleep immediately. I covered my quilt below my abdomen and leaned against the head of the bed.

Then he started to look at the spells on the opposite wall. After a while, his eyebrows began to tighten.

As if I saw something interesting, my deep eyes were filled with surprise.

Eighteen floors... 黑?

The first time I learned that hell can also be replaced by yin.

Ruoshui, who was lying on the sofa, followed him and kept staring at the place where he was staring. Is there anything wrong? Those were all based on her fantasy, and many words were not recognized. To make this wall word, many brain cells were ruined.

The eighteenth floor slut, that's right, it's a bit wrong after watching it for a long time.

"Ha!" His mind turned around and a thick sneer burst out from his nose.

How could Ruoshui not hear such obvious ridicule? So he carefully checked all the fonts, but still found nothing.

The man was not interested in reading more, and deliberately provocatively pointed his eyes at the word "death", stretched out his arms, and took a decisive photo of the punching headlight switch.

‘Bang!’

The bedroom was dark and after a rustling sound, the man had already lie flat in the quilt, and he felt sleepy as if no one was around.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, the warm light at the head of the bed turned on again.

The eyebrows were closed together, and the boredom on his handsome face was clear.

Without opening his eyes, he opened his lips and warned: "I don't care if I really have someone like you. If I dare to harass you again, I will definitely make you regret it!"

On the sofa, Ruoshui was already lying lazily. After hearing the man's threat, he narrowed his eyes and touched the crystal in his chest again.

‘Smack sex!’

Just like the opposite tune on purpose, as soon as the man finished speaking, the switch on the lamp began to be pressed wildly.

The light beams in the room are bright and extinguished, which makes people feel very annoying.

The slender eyes opened the crack, and the button was still rising and falling, and no one could operate it.

Without thinking, I picked up a pillow and smashed it over.

It was exactly like the iron man's head last time, and there was nothing blocking. The pillow passed through the lamp and rolled under the sofa in the distance.

"Damn it, it's so damn!" After squeezing out such a sentence from his teeth, he remembered Du Yuntian's words.

‘No one can do business in a dead way’

Thinking of this, I raised my lips contemptuously, lay down again and closed my eyes to rest.

It was only after the lights continued to turn off for more than two hours that Li Ming fell asleep.

The next day is coming in a blink of an eye.

Li Ming extremely disliked sleeping in a place with light. There was no doubt that he did not sleep well that night, and it was a little blue right now.

The spells on the wall have disappeared, and the curtains are being pulled open by the servant aunt.

The glass windows are very large and occupy the entire wall. Looking around, under the morning light, there is a super vast golf course.

The ground is full of greenery, and there are still no plants except lawns.

If it was converted into a garden, how dreamy would this villa be?

Even this master bedroom is not satisfactory, with gray walls, white base, black furniture...

Even the quilt cover is dark gray, which inexplicably gives people a feeling of depression.

The aunt bent down to salute him, and then walked out silently. The old lady called earlier and asked them to help observe the young master's actions.

And she already knew about him calling the fire brigade last night, and the old lady suspected that the young master was mentally abnormal.

Tsk, such a large villa is either black or gray, and there will be ghosts only if it is normal.

In the locker room, Ruoshui hid here in order to avoid the servants' sight.

I was looking around behind my back with my hands on my back. Tsk, the ones living on Fuyang Mountain are indeed either rich or noble.

The locker room that Xiao Qing helped to look at was also surprisingly large, with all kinds of clothes for men and women dazzled, all of which were so-called high-end brands.

And now this... is even more luxurious.

But it's not very ornamental, because all the clothes are exactly the same.

The black suit, tie, shirt, and even leather shoes seemed to be copied.

He glared at him with contempt, and it turns out that everything about Li Ming was so annoying.
Chapter completed!