100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Mo Ju looked at Ye Wei intently, and in the light of the sun, a pair of purple eyes gleamed with light, as clean as a newborn baby, innocent, penetrating, and not stained with a trace of filth, plus his outstanding appearance and flamboyant, At first glance, it was shocking.

Ye Wei has a special appreciation for beauty, but in her life, she has seen all kinds of beauty, and she has been arrogant all her life. She has done her own way and never stayed in the footsteps of anyone. Even for Suman, she is only a momentary heartbeat. The feeling for her came strong.

What if this deceived her?

Ye Wei's eyes flew a bit of overbearing murderousness. She had to kill Mo Ju's life. This is absolutely nothing. At the seaside, she could shoot him without hesitation, facing the heart, and now she can. , Ye Wei's ruthlessness always speaks by action, leaving no trace.

"My brother?" Mo Ju looked at Ye Wei confusedly, and those purple eyes flicked the faint misty, "Wife, what do you want my brother to do?"

"Do you know where he is?" Ye Wei hugged Mo Ju's neck, smiling with all kinds of emotions, and dancing in groups of demons. "Come, tell your wife, where is your dear brother? The wife has something to ask him to talk about."

Mo Ju looked at Ye Wei and suddenly said, "Wife, I don't like your smile."

Ye Wei stunned, her eyes squinted, like the jade-like eyes passing a few cold lights, and fascinated, Ye Wei was elegant and domineering at this time, and with some threatening threats, as if the entire space was like this for her The elegant domineering is full, which brings a heavy pressure.

Mo Ju knew that he was wrong, and hurriedly took Ye Wei's hand. His white and pink face leaned over and rubbed Ye Wei's shoulder socket. It was a child's coquettishness. "Wife, don't be angry, don't be angry, you are wrong. , Don’t be mad..."

Purple eyes, a mist of water, hazy mist, as if blinking, his tears will fall, looks very pitiful, I wish to hug him in my arms, love it well, can't bear such a brilliant person to suffer a little Wronged.

Ye Wei looked at Mo Ju soberly. If Mo Ju's appearance was pretended, she wouldn't believe it even if she was reborn, and she suddenly missed the strange, ruthless Mo Ju.

This little idiot...when can I get better?

She doesn't dislike Mo Ju today, but she feels that there is too much difference between the two. She feels very phantom and wants to look at that Mo Ju again, otherwise she will think that the Mo family are triplets, not twins.

"Wife, are you really angry?" Mo Ju saw Ye Wei hadn't responded to him for a long time. He was sad in his heart, his white nose was red, and bitten his ruddy lips in aggrieved manner, hesitated, and looked at Ye Wei's eyes. He is just a puppy dog ​​to be abandoned by the owner.

Ye Wei's heart softened, she finally knew why she didn't miss Mo Mo in the past, because Mo Mo in the past made her feel at a loss. As soon as he showed this look, she seemed to have nothing to do, she couldn't help but appease him, pity He... This feeling is very strange to Ye Wei, she would rather he go back to the Mo Qiu in the past, evenly matched, even Mo Jiu who is merciless even in a fight.

Instead of being as ignorant as a child.

"Why don't you like your wife's smile?" Ye Wei moved, and asked, her dark eyes like a swift spring, clear and compelling, tightly locked in Mo Ju's face.

Mo Ju shook his head in a panic, and pink lips, "Wife, I like my wife, I like it everywhere, I don't like you laugh."

"Dabai, I hate people who lie." Ye Wei's face fell, a pair of stormy anger, she always smiled voluptuously, and looked extremely harmless, but when she really fell, it looked like Especially scary, the aura is not comfortable at all with eleven Mo Ye.

Mo Ju was about to cry. Ye Wei's eyebrows twisted. He hurriedly embraced Ye Wei with his arms wide open. His voice contained a cry, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I mean, I mean, I don't want my wife to hate me, Don't hate me..."

Ye Wei was expressionless, Mo Ju thought about it, and said softly: "You laugh...not real."

He thought about it, thought about it, didn’t know what words to use to describe it, he could only say it was not true, that smile seemed to be deliberately laughing, sometimes too enchanting, as if deliberately seducing people, sometimes too charming With a few minutes of calculation, he had never seen Ye Wei smile sincerely.

Even the smile makes people feel distressed and heavy. Instead, he would rather Ye Wei, if he doesn't want to laugh, then don't laugh.

Ye Wei looked at Mo Ju and said nothing. She suddenly remembered that Mo Ju had said such things in the past. He said, you laughed hypocritically. After he became an idiot, the words are still pretty.

Not genuine.

Humph!

"Wife, don't you hate me, okay? I'm telling the truth." Mo Ju begged pitifully, holding Ye Wei's clothes and not letting go, deeply afraid that Ye Wei would walk away, he regretted it.

"I don't hate you." Ye Wei said, and laughed again. The influence of others' words on her for a while is already rare. She is Ye Wei of her own way. Does anyone like it or not, how does it matter to her? "Dabai, come, tell me, where is your brother?"

Mo Ju shook his head blankly, "I don't know."

"Go find it." Ye Wei smiled charmingly. That was a naked and naked threat. "Otherwise I won't want you."

"Wife, don't you want to be a strong man." Mo Ju's mouth puckered. It looked innocent and cute. Ye Wei couldn't help but reach out and rub his cheeks, pink and pink, so cute, she couldn't put it down.

"What a strong man is difficult, isn't it justified for you to find your brother?" Ye Wei laughed.

"If you find your brother, you don't want me." Mo Ju seemed to feel something too. He didn't agree with life and death. This time he wasn't afraid that his wife would be angry.

Ye Wei smiled, Mo Jugu really was Mo Ju, it became like this, still so keen, and perhaps, no matter which side Mo Ju was so keen, clever, really a little admirable, but...

"I won't want you." Ye Wei assured that he was nestled in Mo Ju's arms and greeted him with a kiss around his neck. The Wenxiang nephrite who offered to come to the door he never let go, grabbed Ye Wei The endless pro of the tongue.

Barbaric, impulsive, with the strange passions of the past as always, Ye Wei mistakenly thought that Mo Ju had recovered.

The four lips parted, Ye Wei said, "Dabai, be a little better, find your brother, I promise I won't want you."

"Really?" Mo Ju hesitated. Bai Nen's face was clearly flashing. Wife, I don't believe it at all. I really, really don't believe your expression at all.

Ye Wei wanted to fan his head with a slap, dare to question her words, and also put on such an obvious questioning expression, it was too desperate, and the hand that was supposed to shoot on the back of his head was inexplicably changed Cheng went to rub Mo Ju's medium long hair.

Slightly stunned, his hair was extremely supple, and he felt like silk, which was very comfortable. Ye Wei couldn't help but admire that this man was indeed God's darling, and it was incredible from head to toe.

"Really." Ye Wei smiled enchantingly. Mo Ju didn't like her to laugh like that. What's the matter, why did she like him? She had been smiling like this for more than ten years, whether it was sincere or fake.

"Then I'll add more." Mo Ju raised his index finger weakly.

Ye Wei was originally a master wrapped in oil paper, and kept dripping, only to see that she smiled with enthusiasm, "Farewell, what conditions."

"Find my brother, my wife, you are going to marry me." Mo Ju's pair of purple eyes are full of innocent smiles and expectations, and the pale face is still light red, and the whole person is incredible.

Ye Wei's smile on his face was magnificent, and he turned all beings upside down, but he gritted his teeth in his heart, hoping to pounce on him to bite him, hey, dare to bargain with Lao Tzu, do not want to live?

Patience is losing.

But when I looked at Mo Ju's expectant look, Ye Wei wanted to splash cold water, and then swallowed it again at the mouth of his voice. It felt like he would suffocate as much as he wanted.

Ye Wei is not calm.

Since Mo Ju has become white, it seems that she has always had the upper hand. She is directing Mo Ju to be a bull and a horse, but in fact, she is to cede the land to pay the money, and the humiliation and humiliation of the country is very serious. This mood is not a word. Make it clear.

Do you want to be crushed by this little idiot all your life?

Ye Wei twisted her thoughts more and more, her dark eyes crossed the faint, angry, she didn’t like the feeling of being controlled, she reached the height of Ye Wei, she did not lack anything for fame and merit, she was always casual and unrestrained Restrained, so emotionally drawn by people.

She is very repulsive.

"Dabai..."

Before she finished, Mo Ju interrupted her, Zi Zi overflowed with two tears, "Wife, don't you want to marry me? Do you hate me? Why? Why? I don't, don't..."

Ye Wei had a black thread and slapped it with a slap, hitting Mo Ju's white face, she was squeezing her strength, just like shooting a mosquito, Mo Ju's glared eyes, purple eyes quickly condensed a tear, long Long sigh of relief, flat mouth...

"Don't cry!" Ye Wei shouted. This is obviously a prelude to crying out loud. How many people in this castle are waiting to see it? She doesn't have this face to let Mo Ju go to shame, to make Chu Li, Bai Ye They knew she couldn't handle a little idiot Mo Ju, where did she put her face?

"You dare to cry, I will throw you out." Ye Wei threatened, Mo Ju would have opened his mouth to cry, and closed again.

He complained in tears, "My wife, you bully me."

Ye Wei's little universe is burning fiercely. She really is about to explode. For Mao, she wants such an idiot to deal with Mo Ju. Is it very difficult to get a Mo Ju? She didn't understand how to get around and how she would marry him.

Is he a true idiot or a fake idiot?

"It's done, I promise you, hurry and go find your brother." Ye Wei shouted uncomfortably and had to compromise. Yaya, this suffocation, not a little suffocation, mad at her.

"Really?" Mo Jiu's eyes lit up, and the back of his hand wiped, and there was no shadow of tears. He rushed over and hugged Ye Wei to kiss without any method. He was so excited to express his joy, "Wife, I will find you Mashan."

Ye Wei, distorted calmly!

Bai Ye took Ning Ning to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Because of his special status, he had the best grandstand when he went there. There happened to be a performance of a gladiator and a lion today. The angle between Bai Ye and Ning Ning just saw the gladiator and the lion. The picture of fighting between hard fights.

The entire Colosseum is full of people and people, Bai Ye said: "Ning Ning, have you heard such a beast-like roar? This is the unique voice in the ancient Roman Colosseum. Listening to such a voice, do you feel very bloody? "

According to Bai Ye, today there is a simulated naval battle picture with a very bust. He has watched it several times in the past few years, and he is very impressed. Most people came here today for the naval battle, but the time has not yet passed, so watch this competition.

Bai Ye pointed to the field, he knew that Ning Ning could not see, but he still pointed, "Ning Ning, look over there, there is a water pipeline. The water will be brought in later to form an artificial lake, and the soldiers are on it. It’s very exciting to perform a naval battle. It doesn’t matter if you don’t see it. It’s good to hear such a sound. You hear, how loud hissing is. If you can see it, look at their expressions. There are such bloodthirsty factors in human blood. The more **** and cruel the picture, the more excited they are."

"Baby, don't you feel anything at all?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

The little milk bag is still expressionless and indifferent. It seems that what picture and what sound he has is irrelevant. Bai Ye knows that maybe he can hear it, maybe he can't hear it.

When he refused to see the world, he might also refuse to listen. He encountered such a difficult condition for the first time. Although it was a heart disease, it was also a kind of disease.

Ning Ning is not a weak person. On the contrary, he is very strong, calm in his work, extremely clever, and has a general style. Such a person should stand at the top of the world all his life and should not be defeated.

But he was almost destroyed, not because he was not strong enough, but because he was too smooth.

Because of the dominance in the computer field, no one can bear him, because there is such a big backer, he has been carefree, as long as he wants, he can call the wind and rain, omnipotent.

He wanted to buy a country easily. This kind of Ning Ning has never suffered setbacks or hits, but has always stood at the top.

He is different from them. They have suffered countless tortures and sufferings and suffered countless blows and frustrations. Only then did they have today's situation. He and Chu Li, Jason and others at Ningning's age have tried too much. Has already faced too many deaths and too many life-and-death choices. They have been **** all the way, and they have been killed all the way to today. They are invincible both inside and out.

But Ningning is different.

He has always been such a god-like existence, thinking that the person he loves can do what he wants to do and can do it. Once he can’t do it, he can’t accept it if he is pulled down from the altar. , Blame yourself.

If a person is too prosperous in his life, he cannot become a big man. Even if he is talented, he will stand still.

This time, it's a test.

"Baby, as long as you can stand it up, you will never lose it again." Bai Yechunchun taught, "You listen to such a voice, maybe you can't hear the voice of the gladiator below, when they first trained It’s also very scary. Not everyone has the courage to face such a fierce lion in the face of hunger for a few days. But now he can perform on the field like tens of thousands of people. Competition, why? It was because he was hit again and again, almost trying to die, but he stood up again and again."

The wind blows gently, the performance has reached the most intense time, the roar on the field will almost shock the entire Colosseum, the overwhelming scorching sound, resounding through the clouds, such a wind is sandwiched with hot **** murderous murder.

"And the lion, he was born strong. As an action show, the lion is undoubtedly the most advantageous. He has a smart head, he has agile skills, he has a rapid speed, he has sharp claws, he Compared with humans, there are too many innate advantages. But why is he defeated? Shouldn't the ferocious beast be defeated by the gladiator?"

"Baby, do you want to be that lion, or a gladiator?" Bai Ye asked with a smile, rubbing his long white fingers on his white and tender face, and Ning Ning's face was a bit cold by the wind, and Bai Ye raised his chin .

He said softly: "Come, let's take a look, whether you can see it or not."

Bai Ye is not a gentle person, on the contrary, he is the most indifferent among terrorists, he has a gentle appearance, looks like a modest gentleman, gentle like jade, but that back is always chic and unrestrained Arbitrarily and arrogantly, the eyebrows are always indifferent, and no one else can walk in, except for his closest person, the siblings among the terrorists.

For Ning Ning, like Chu Li, he has too much expectation and affection, so he would spend so much effort to make him stronger and more sturdy. Only then can he stand proudly at the top in the future. Fear again.

"Ning Ning, the loss is not terrible. There are some memories that can be remembered for a lifetime. Losing is a kind of growth. If you haven't lost it, how would you appreciate the preciousness?" Bai Ye's voice was quiet and soft.

Ning Ning still has no expression on his face, his dark eyes still have a touch of red, keeping the movement of Bai Ye fixed, watching the crazy fighting below, and all the frantic cries...