The originally tired man looked lingly when he heard Lin Xinyan's words.

He straightened himself and leaned against the car. He smiled and said, "can't I come to see my wife?"

Lin Xinyan frowned. How could he be so shameless?

They're divorced!

Zong Jinghao was still a wild and uninhibited sloth, "I don't mind. Go in and make it clear with your son. Our relationship --"

"What do you want?" Lin Xinyan is angry. Is he a scoundrel?

The smile on his face suddenly closed, "if you don't want me to come in and see your son, come here."

Lin Xinyan stood stiff in place.

Thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xichen was sensitive to the child. After the last incident, Lin Xichen was very hostile to him. If she let him in, how could she tell the children his identity?

Zong Jinghao was a little confused. He closed his eyes. Still can't disperse the blur and hoarse voice, "my time is limited and my patience is limited."

Lin Xinyan moved his legs filled with lead. He was very quiet and patient. Every step she approached, his outline was clear. He pulled away from those intrigues in the mall and lingered outside the intrigue, which was indescribable truth and tenderness. His face is not as hard as his words.

A little more soft.

Lin Xinyan has never seen him like this, but she knows in her heart that he is still him and will never change.

She clenched her hand, relieved her mood, and even prayed, "please, don't disturb my life, will you?"

Zong Jinghao raised his heavy eyelids and stared at the woman in front of him, "how do you ask?" Then he pulled out a light smile, "asking people is to show sincerity. What are you going to ask for and promise each other?"

What does he mean? When she's a casual woman?

Yes, when she was 18, she lost her innocence, but it doesn't mean she's a fickle woman!

Lin Xinyan's face was livid, his anger was at a glance, his shoulders were shaking violently, and his voice gradually changed, "are you a scoundrel?"

Her angry and tight cheeks, together with the green tendons stretched out from her neck, trembled faintly, and a few strands of broken hair wrapped around her neck, adding a bit of femininity for no reason.

Zong Jinghao's Adam's apple rolled up and down and felt that he might be crazy.

When I saw her angry, I would have an idea.

He put his hand around her waist, and Lin Xinyan's body crashed into his arms. After the reaction, her hands kept patting his chest and struggling, "let go of me!"

Zong Jinghao tore and took a breath. The strength in his hand was not loose, but he made more efforts. He hooked her waist, grabbed her restless hands and whispered, "don't make trouble."

Lin Xinyan stared at him.

Why bother her life?

She just wants to live quietly with her children. Is it so difficult?

"I'm tired." Zong Jinghao's chin was against her shoulder, and the tip of his nose was filled with her breath, a faint fragrance. His face was buried in the nest of her neck, and his deep and affectionate voice said, "find a place for me to rest."

He's really tired.

Lin Xinyan found that there was a dark color under his eyelids, his body was not as strong as before, and some soft cotton, "you, are you uncomfortable?"

He gave a soft hum.

Lin Xinyan hesitated for a moment, and finally failed to harden his heart and ignore him.

"Can I find you a hotel?" Lin Xinyan asked.

"Yes."

Lin Xinyan helped him get on the bus, fastened his seat belt, closed the door, then got to the driving position and started the car.

She's familiar here. It's easy to find a hotel.

About ten minutes later, Lin Xinyan parked her car in front of a five-star hotel. She got off the car. Give the key to the hotel staff and open the door to help Zong Jinghao.

"I'm only responsible for bringing you. You pay for it yourself." Lin Xinyan said with a clear distinction between public and private.

He has a lot of money.

She has to earn every penny by herself. She can't spend money indiscriminately. She has to save money for her two children, food, clothing, housing, school and education.

Now they are getting bigger and spend more money.

She has to be a strong backing for the children.

They can't suffer without money.

Zong Jinghao is tall. If the weight of the whole person was put on her, she would be very hard. He didn't give her all the weight to relax her. He didn't think that this woman had to draw a line with him everywhere.

She is now a famous designer. She doesn't have no money. She only pays for one night's accommodation.

Too stingy for him.

He put his arm on Lin Xinyan's shoulder and gave her the weight of his body.

Lin Xinyan obviously felt that he had borne a lot of weight.

Now you have to use up your strength at every step.

In her heart, she make complaints about the man. He looks not fat. Why is he so heavy, is he a pig?

Insist on walking to the front desk. Lin Xinyan asked, "your ID and wallet."

Zong Jinghao lay on her, half knocking his eyes, powerless“ The ID is in your trouser pocket. There's no money. "

“……”

Lin Xinyan bit his teeth and wanted to throw the man here.

Go out without money?

be like. He really doesn't have the habit of carrying cash. He guanjin, a driver, usually follows him.

No money, there's always a card?

Lin Xinyan reached out to touch his pocket. Her fingers were slender, weak and boneless. Every time she swam on him, his body tightened.

The place she touched seemed to be electrocuted, throbbing and uncontrollable.

Ridiculous self-control!

In front of this woman, it turned out to be a joke. She just touched it gently and he would think.

Zong Jinghao closed his eyes.

Ha.

Lin Xinyan touched the wallet in his pocket, opened it, and was stunned. Didn't he say he had no money?

Where did the red notes come from?

Lin Xinyan glanced at him, didn't take cash, but directly handed the card to the front desk, "the presidential suite, the service should be the best. You can come to any service that asks for money. "

He has money anyway!

Zong Jinghao, "..."

Front desk, "..."

Are the rich so headstrong now?

The front desk pounded in front of the computer for a long time, raised his head and asked, "do you have a password?"

Lin Xinyan stabbed him and just stabbed him in the abdomen. Originally, she slapped him on the chest. It hurt more than that. Even his abdomen hurt. He felt like he was dying. "No."

"No password."

The front desk brushed the card and room card and handed it to Lin Xinyan, "top floor, No. 888, Royal presidential suit, plus special services, a total of 108000."

One hundred thousand a night?

Lin Xinyan shivered. It's too expensive.

Fortunately, it wasn't her money.

Lin Xinyan put the card back into his wallet, put it in his trouser pocket, helped him to the top floor of the elevator, and after getting out of the elevator, Lin Xinyan helped him to room 888.

Swipe your card to open the door.

The unlocking sound of Ding sounded, and Lin Xinyan pushed the door open. Two giant crystal chandeliers hung down from the high red and gold ceiling. The crystal lamp burst into dazzling light. Relying on the whole body of crystal pendant, it showed a gorgeous and noble temperament.

The French windows on the front wall can overlook the whole capital. Curtains, flannelette curtains and crimson European sofa fall in the middle of the hall. The wide space, exquisite chairs and cabinets show luxury everywhere.

Like a palace in the West.

Lin Xinyan thought, where is the money really spent? Where is it worth.

She helped Zong Jinghao in and opened the door of the bedroom. There were dark red tall bedside, low stool, bedside tail, white carpet and rolled gold rimmed silk bedding.

Every place has a luxurious visual and physical enjoyment.

Lin Xinyan threw people on the bed. She was tired to death.

Zong Jinghao fell into the bedding and seemed to pull the wound, frowning slightly.

"You have a good rest. I've called you the best service. You'll have a nice night. I won't bother you."

Then Lin Xinyan turned around——

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