MTL - Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!-Chapter 1545 Fanwai 73-I am his wife

Seeing this, the ghosts are twitching, and the owner is too embarrassed? Fortunately, he flashed fast enough, otherwise the chopsticks were not tied to the wall, but tied to his head.

The ghost suddenly felt that the master was different from the previous one. Later, he still talked less, otherwise he would be killed by him one day, and no one would save him.

Mo Qingfeng does not care about him, he has hands and feet, and when he is hungry, he will naturally eat it.

"You son, are you here too?" Liu Ruhua passed by the box. When she saw Du Guen Nan, she was delighted. She came over and stood in front of the solitary south, revealing a sweet smile.

Du Gu Zenan only glanced at her faintly, then whispered, his eyes fell on the face of Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng carried the wind and looked at the woman in front of her eyes. She had put on a white gauze dress and a small face with a thin powder. It was very beautiful. The beautiful mule gave out the light, slightly joyful and slightly shy. Looking at the solitary south.

From now on, her eyes have never moved to the body of Mo Qingfeng.

Ghostly looked at her, and was a flower girl, and then continued to eat his meat without interest.

He is a nine-class Warcraft. The food is very large. After eating ten pounds of meat on the table, it may not be full.

He is rushing to eat now, and then finish it.

"Don't you go to the sheltered mountain to practice? We are going to go to the sheltered mountain after we have used the meal. Let's go together." Liu Ruhua said, at the moment when the man in the Anhetang Jinshang rushed, she already I saw that this man was very high and the people were handsome and handsome. If you can be with such a man, you should not be afraid of danger.

Duo Zengnan is in black, noble and mysterious, indifferent and dusty, elegant and noble. His white hands, like lush hands, carry a cup of tea, gracefully sip a bite, and look good, not to put Liu Ruhua in his eyes. .

Liu Ruhua showed a very confident smile. She had a beautiful face and everyone was very good. She believed that all men would be tempted to see her flowery appearance.

"Dongzi, can I sit down and eat with you?" Liu Ruhua smiled and said that he was about to pull the chair over. He was alone in the south and looked at her coldly: "Does the deity know you?"

Liu Ruhua was slightly shocked. "The son doesn't remember me? In front of the Anhetang, we met. I am Liu Ruhua, Miss Liufu, Shanhe Town. I have a four-level repair. Every month, I will arrive. The sheltered mountain is experienced..."

"Is it enough?" Suddenly, Du Guernan was carrying her, and looked at her indifferently. The voice was very cold and cold as a glacier.

Liu Ruhua, a cautious look at Du Gu Zenan: "Gongzi, I..."

Seeing his indifference, and not being moved by her face, Liu Ruhua was very nervous and felt awkward.

"What are you?" Duolzhan south back and leaned back, like Liu Xiaohua, laughing and laughing, his mouth rising, looking at the smile is clearly, but the bottom of the bottom is extremely cold, but also with a trace of boredom.

"If you want to go to Mount Pius with the son, can you?" Liu Ruhua suddenly smiled, how sweet the sound is.

"Go and roll." Duo Zenan said coldly, for a woman he is not interested in, one word is too lazy to say.

Liu Ruhua’s delicate face was red, and she never dreamed that there would be a man calling her to roll.

She stood there, I don't know how to be good. If I turn around and have a chance to meet him, is there a chance to meet him? Or will she only sneak behind him and go to Mount Pea?

Being rejected, it is angry. The powder punches in Liu Ruhuan are clenched, trying to calm themselves down. The stiff face suddenly shows a bright smile. "The son is really humorous. In fact, I want to take this opportunity to thank the son, if not the son. Shot, Lan Zhuo will not die, such as flowers can not get back to the wolf beast inside Dan, choose the day is better than hit the sun, the son of today's wine money like flowers."

Du Gu Zenan once again lifted her eyes, and glanced at her coldly, her eyes indifferent, and she radiated a breath of breath, cold and stunned.

Liu Ruhua suddenly trembled, and she was scared by the eyes of Solitary Zenan, a powerful man!

Her delicate face was pale, she didn't know what to say next, and she didn't know what to do next.

Does she not like his happiness?

She didn't say too much words, she also collected the character side. Is it so difficult for him to give her a gentle look?

His eyes made her dare not speak again, but stood there slyly, and there was no intention to leave.

Du Gu Zenan suddenly turned his head and looked at the eyes of Mo Qingfeng suddenly became wet, and the bottom of the bottom also had a hint of faint smile.

He picked up the chopsticks and clipped a piece of beef into the bowl of Mo Qingfeng. He said softly: "Women, don't just look at me, the dishes are cold, don't you eat?"

Mo Qingfeng eyebrows and eyebrows twisted, and looked at Du Gu Zenan indifferently. Did she ask her to marry her without her permission?

Looking for death!

Mo Qing winded a glimpse of Liu Ruhua, damn, he did this, is not to hate her?

Look at Liu Ruhua's delicate face, pale like the white clouds in the sky, watching her eyes are very unfriendly.

Liu Ruhua's blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and he saw that Du Guennan was gentle with Mo Qingfeng, and she wanted to rush to the glaring woman.

Is she actually his wife?

Mo Qingfeng smiled at Liu Ruhua, and she was called her lady, and she gave her a dish. She certainly understood his intention.

Look at his usual good for her, this time she will help him.

"There is a shameless woman who dares to hook in front of me. I am sure to look at it. Otherwise, I will be taken away. Where can I go to find a husband?" Mo Qingfeng said, then pick up the piece of beef. Chewing slowly into the mouth, the taste is very good, very chewy.

"If you dare to look at other women, I will dig your eyes out, and then smash the meat of the gongs as beef." Mo Qing looked at Liu Ruhua with a smile, but the words were cruel and full of violence. .

The solitary singer south of the 眸 微 微 micro flash, the ink of the Qing dynasty is simply called inside his heart, let him enjoy.

He picked up the three fresh soup in front of her, took a spoon and took a spoonful and sent it to her mouth. Attentively, "There is only one woman in the heart of the deity, and the heart of the mother does not have to take this heart. Come After drinking this bowl of soup, you will be tired enough to practice in a few days. Drink a little more."

Mo Qingfeng opened his mouth and sipped his soup, delicious, light and nourishing. It was a very good stew.

Liu Ruhua’s face has been difficult to read, and suddenly she rushed to her heart. Why didn’t he refuse to look at her? And for the woman who is as cold as ice, what is it?

After the soup was finished, Mo Qingfeng still wanted to drink. He smiled and looked at Du Gu Zenan: "Can you call another one? You didn't have to drink it in the sheltered mountain. I still want to drink more."

"As long as the woman can drink, how much it is okay to drink." Duo Zengnan said with a pet, Dawn also looked at her with a sly look, said to the ghost: "Ghost charm, let the store Xiaoji give you a soup."

"Okay, Master." The ghostly body flashed out of the box, and ten pounds of meat was not enough to eat. He could also call a few pounds.

Du Gu Zenan put down the stew, see Liu Ruhua still, Mori cold with a trace of disgust and dislike: "Are you still?"

The sound is cold and frosty, his face is cold, and he is like a Shura who just came out of hell. But in his eyes, only the woman beside him, Liu Ruhua's hand in the sleeve, tightly held, but she did not go.

Duo Zengnan Emei, how can this woman catch up?

How can the skin become thick like this?

Mo Qingfeng looked at Liu Ruhua with a funny smile. She really admired her perseverance. She was so disgusted by a man. She was indifferent.

If it is another woman, in the indifference of the solitary south of the country, have long since left?

But she didn't, standing there and motionless, there was no intention to leave at all.

A woman with a thick face is sometimes a kind of courage.

The ghosts soon came back, and behind him were two stores, two of them, one of them holding a stew, and one holding five pounds of beef.

"Ghost charm, isn't you enough for ten pounds of meat?" Duo Zenan frowned, looking at the half-cooked beef.

"Master, these days, no day and night to practice, hungry, let me eat five pounds." Ghostly said, the eyes fell on the pot of meat on the mouth.

"Yangzi, the soup you want, I will feed you by Xianggong." Du Guernan picked up the soup and looked at the ink wind gently.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to refuse, but when she saw Liu Ruhua still here, she wanted to stimulate her and watch her go.

"Good." Mo Qingfeng smiled and opened his mouth and drank the soup that was sent to his mouth.

"Oh, it’s hot."

"It’s blown by Xiang Gong."

Mo Qingfeng really opened his mouth, and Du Guen came to the front, gently blowing, staring at her bright red lips, very attractive, solitary yanyan throat tight, sliding up and down, mouth up, come Blowing like water.

Mo Qingfeng was angry in the heart, **** solitary Zenan, is the danger of the monks? Actually dare to take advantage of her cheap!

Du Gu Zenan kissed the scene of Mo Qingfeng, and looked at Liu Ruhua’s eyes, just as he took the needle to stab her eyes, his face changed greatly.

To her cold and ruthless man, actually kissed the woman?

Liu Ruhua is going crazy, and the beauty looks at the wind and the wind, with a killing.

Mo Qing winded to Liu Ruhua, I saw her face pale, and her eyes were still screaming at herself, and Mo Qingfeng showed her a mockery.

I have never seen a woman in the world, so I lose my mind?

Look at the killing in her eyes, let her go crazy, want to kill.

The sneer of Mo Qingfeng’s mouth was changed into a cold smile. No matter how she laughed, her smile seemed to be a hundred flowers and she was very gorgeous.

"Who are you? Are you really a son of a son?" Liu Ruhua suddenly came forward, his eyes fierce, like an ice blade.

In the south, the singer was cold and ice, and looked at her sharply.

Mo Qingfeng smiled lightly, and looked at Liu Ruhua with a faint look: "I am not his real lady, is it his fake lady? Who are you? Why bother us both?"