on't think about love too perfectly, any man can't finish all his life. There is a white moonlight in his heart, and you can't control it."the more you hold on to him, the more bored he is, and there..."Sorry, I."

Kim Yun-hee was about to speak when he was pinched by Night Thunder. He pinched her cheek and looked at her complicately.

Kim Yun-hee was too nervous to breathe, his soft body trembled under him, and his big beautiful eyes looked at him in trepidation.

"what do you think women care about most"

Night Zhen Ting gently rubbed her cheek with his fingers, with confusion and doubt in his eyes.

"Huh" Kim Yun-hee didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, but he replied seriously, "it should be the man you love!"

"beloved man" Night Thunder is brewing the answer, "is it more important than family interests"

"Yes." Kim Yun-hee replied without hesitation, "the interests of the family belong to the family, and love is your own."

paused, she explained uneasily, "do you think I approached you because of the interests of the family" No, I did it because. Because I admire you. "

"if." Night Zhenting didn't care about her explanation at all and continued to ask, "would you have sex with someone you don't love for the sake of your family"

"No." Kim Yun-hee thought he had some misunderstanding about himself, so he said hurriedly, "I love you, that's why."

"Love" Night Thunder laughed mockingly, "Love can change."

Leng Qianxue used to love him so much, gave up a lot of things for him, kept a deep affection for him, bloomed tenderness for him, but now …

she still fell into Louis's arms.

"No, I will never change." Kim Yun-hee was very firm. "you don't know how much I love you. It's been five years since I was 16 years old. I love you."

"bang!"

Kim Yun-hee's words were interrupted by a sudden noise. She was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look.

Leng Qianxue did everything she could, risking falling from the 48th floor, flipped over from the balcony of the next room.

had landed smoothly, but when he saw the scene of the night thunder holding Kim Yun-hee under his body, his heart trembled and shook his god, and then he accidentally knocked down the vase on the edge of the balcony.

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therefore, a sound occurs.

"is that her" Kim Yun-hee recognized at a glance that this was the girl wearing a mask in the dressing room before, and she had lent her swimsuit.

"Sorry!" Leng Qianxue said a word to Jin Yunxi, and then, turning his right hand, a silver needle flew past and stabbed Jin Yunxi in the neck.

Kim Yun-hee softened and then fainted.

"impudence!"

Night Throne flashed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table and smashed it.

Leng Qianxue dodged quickly, and the wine glass hit the wall next to her, smashing it to pieces.

before she regained consciousness, the night thunderbolt appeared in front of her, snapped her by the throat and pressed her against the wall.

"Ah." At this moment, Leng Qianxue felt the danger of death and shouted in a choking voice, "Thunder at night, it's me!"

Night Thunder rudely took off her mask and raised her eyebrows to drink coldly: "Leng Qianxue"

"Let go!" Leng Qianxue grabbed the back of his hand and several scratches appeared.

Night Zhen Ting looked at her uncomfortable appearance, but he let go of his hand and turned coldly: "what are you doing here"

"I, ahem, I want to talk to you."

Leng Qianxue covered her neck and took a hard deep breath.

"We have nothing to talk about."

Night Zhenting sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of wine.

"We have to talk head-to-head about the baby." Leng Qianxue came over anxiously, "at least let me meet with the children and listen to their opinions."

"do you deserve it" Night Thunder stared at her angrily, the anger in her eyes burning with hatred.

"Night Thunder, what do you mean by that" Leng Qianxue suddenly became angry, "I broke up with you a long time ago, and now I am with which man, there is nothing wrong with you. Why do you take the child and insult me like this"rm tried to keep up, but was blocked by cold ice.in the huge living room, a man dressed in white is sitting on the sofa, slightly bowing his head and gracefully mixing drinks.the sun shines in through...