232 gorgeous counterattack

Out of the Shen family, there was a light rain in the sky again. Chu Chaoyang looked up at the lonely crescent moon in the night sky, missing Linghu Xiaoya more than ever, and wanted to hug and kiss her more than ever.

When he rang the doorbell, Linghu Xiaoya's voice appeared behind him, holding their son in his arms.

"Xiaoya..."

"Please make way."

Linghu Xiaoya took the key to open the door and didn't poke the key into the lockhole for a long time. The door is still open.

"Sister-brother-in-law?"

Linghu Yuwei was first surprised and then happy. Did her sister make up with her brother-in-law?

"Warm, help me, my hand is numb."

"Xiaoya, I want to talk to you."

"I'm sorry, it's too late today..."

The moment she closed the door, Chu Chaoyang stopped and hugged her. While she was stunned, he turned her on her shoulder and knocked on the door. "Xiao Nuan, take good care of Tianyang. Your sister won't come back at night."

"Oh, okay."

Linghu Yuwei has always thought her brother-in-law is cool. Of course, her brother-in-law is the coolest tonight.

Linghu Xiaoya was very obedient without kicking or cursing. She stayed obediently on Chu Chaoyang's shoulder and let him carry it home and throw it in **.

I can't remember how many times this has been thrown in **. Linghu Xiaoya clenched her fist tightly and sniffed the smell of ** quietly and hard. It's him, it's him, this is his taste. He really came back, he came back...

Before the tears of happiness and relief could flow out, the weight suddenly pressed on the body...

"Ah!"

Chu Chaoyang covered his neck and jumped up from **, "Don't you eat at night? I haven't eaten... I can still fill you up."

His puns made Linghu Xiaoya blush. She sat up and tidied up her clothes and pouted, "Who wants to eat you?"

"Then you... Let's have a good talk."

Linghu Xiaoya threw a pillow and said, "What's there to talk about? You're kidnapping."

"But honey, you didn't resist."

"I just don't want Xiao Nuan and Tian Yang to see us quarrel."

"Honey, everything is fine. Let's have a good talk, open each other's heart knots openly, let me tell you everything you want to know, and then we... okay?"

Chu Chaoyang took his hands and kissed them on his lips. His pious eyes seemed to be worshipping the goddess, but his other hand...

"Men and women are not intimable." Linghu Xiaoya pulled back her hand, kicked off her shoes and ran to the other side of the bed. She held the other pillow on her chest and was ready to throw it at any time.

"Now, can we have a good talk?"

"You have asked four times in ten minutes. How many times are you going to ask?"

"But you didn't answer."

"You...are you an idiot? If I didn't refuse, it meant that I promised. You... I don't know... What a fool. How could I marry you at the beginning?"

I have to say that the sentence "How could I marry you at the beginning" is very lethal. The small universe of Chu Chaoyang, like an injured child, burned in an instant; Linghu Xiaoya's stare made him wake up in an instant, sitting by the bedside and pretending to have a long talk--

Linghu Xiaoya yawned at such a solemn and sacred moment.

"Xiaoya, do you have anything to ask?"

Linghu Xiaoya yawned again, shook her head, slapped her nose and wiped the tears from the yawn. "It seems that there is nothing to ask. Anyway, we are divorced."

"Jiaqi said, I have to get you back."

Linghu Xiaoya was slightly unhappy and yawned again.

"Jiaqi said, you are different from what those little girls want now... So what do you want now?"

"I want to..."

"Hmm?"

Chu Chaoyang approached, and Linghu Xiaoya threw a pillow over. "You won't ask Shen Jiaqi? Why are you chasing me when you listen to him so much? Go find him, you bastard!"

Both pillows were lost. Linghu Xiaoya turned her head to look for it. She took off her socks and threw them over. "You bastard, you have disappeared for four years for no reason. You don't come back and pretend that you don't know me. Why don't you pretend that you don't know Shen Jiaqi? If he is so important to you, you can marry him. You... I'm not jealous.

He finally amused Chu Chaoyang with his explanation. At first, he really thought that Linghu Xiaoya was angry, and he really thought that she was calculating about his fault.

"Xiaoya, in fact, I..."

"Wait, why did you call my name? You used to be..."

"Well, that's..."

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is, why do you think I will accept your pursuit?"

Chu Chaoyang is dumb. What's the problem?

"We are husband and wife."

"I'm divorced."

"We... have Tian Yang, and we need to fulfill our responsibilities as parents."

"But I have been taking care of him alone for the past four years, and Tian Yang is also used to the days without a father. For him, it's just a name. There is no need to have a substantial existence at all, whether it's you or..."

Linghu Xiaoya's index finger was placed on her lips, and Lin Meixue's figure suddenly flashed in her mind. How could she think of him at this time? She was just angry to divorce Chu Chaoyang, didn't she? She still loves him, doesn't she? Although, she has long forgotten that she loves Chu Chaoyang.

"Lin Meixue? You mean, you didn't plan to give Tian Yang a complete home? Whether it's me or Lin Meixue?"

Chu Chaoyang said slightly, "Do you mean that you have regarded him as a candidate?"

"I..."

Linghu Xiaoya was also confused by herself. She didn't know what she was thinking. I didn't know if it was true that she had subconsciously regarded Lin Meixue as a candidate or had acquiesced to his existence as Chu Chaoyang said.

"Ringhu Xiaoya, our son can only be called my father."

"Oh..."

Linghu Xiaoya bit her lips and ate her fingers in a loss. She couldn't figure out what the current situation was. Did she really fall in love with Chu Chaoyang in the past four years of absence? No, she is still thinking about Chu Chaoyang.

There was a moment of silence. When Linghu Xiaoya recovered, she had been pressed under Chu Chaoyang.

"You..."

"Four years, have you miss me?"

"There is..."

"Do you want me?"

"..."

"Do you want to?"

If his hands were not captured, Linghu Xiaoya would like to slap him in the face. This is the legendary essence. Is it a worm on the brain? It was a serious topic just now, but now how can it be...

"Hey, take your hands off, we are divorced!"

"It doesn't matter. You haven't married me. We can..."

"Think beautifully!"

I don't know where the strength came from, Linghu Xiaoya pushed Chu Chaoyang away, sat on him, pressed his hands and shouted at him:

"Chu Chaoyang, don't take advantage of me anymore. I, I'm not that ignorant little girl. I, I won't be deceived by you again. You, don't want to seduce me again, I...uh..."

His brain was blank. Four years later, his tongue was finally wrapped in his warm lips again, which was sweet. Wet feeling... I miss it so much...

After a shallow wet kiss, Linghu Xiaoya's brain returned to Qingming, turned over and sat up again, and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

"Do what we all love to do."

"Who, who is with you and us, it's less stinky."

Linghu Xiaoya was very resistant, but Chu Chaoyang found the pleasure of flirting with her in the past. He happily played the overwhelming and overwhelmed game with her, and finally stripped her as she wished.

The coolness came and fell in love. Linghu Xiaoya, who wanted to wrap her whole body, suddenly sneezed, and everything was forced to stop with this sneeze.

"Chu Chaoyang, what are you doing?"

"It seems to have grown up, or has my hand become smaller?"

Chu Chaoyang answered the question and changed his posture again and again. Pinch her pair of white rabbits that have been lonely for four years.

"Chu Chaoyang, please take your hand away."

"Hmm?"

"Take your hand away!"

Linghu Xiaoya turned over and got out of bed, picked up the scattered clothes and ran to the door barefoot, dressed in the conster of Chu Chaoyang, closed the door and left.

Chu Chaoyang, who reacted, put on his clothes and chased behind--

Still a step slower, watching Linghu Xiaoya enter the opposite door.

It's a failure! Chu Chaoyang beat the wall.

Why did it fail? Is he not attractive to her at all? They are already **, they have met each other sincerely, and they are already flirting. She has... flooded. Why did she still let her run away?

This is unscientific!