Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 228 Once sold, no return

"……can."

Miss Weiwei hesitated for a long time before popping out such a word.

Really cherish words like gold!

"Okay." Chu Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and called Fang Hong.

"Master, you ordered."

"Bring Phoebe here."

Fang Hong seemed to be smiling, "Yes."

Weiwei rested her chin on her knees, eagerly waiting for Phoebe to come, and Yan Yiren's heart itch again after seeing that little look of hope.

Her evil hand was about to reach out to attack Weiwei's egg white-like face, but before it touched it, Chu Huaijin ruthlessly stopped her on the way.

"Why stop me?" Yan Yiren was puzzled and angry.

Chu Huaijin slapped her hand down, and Yan Yiren let out an "Aiyo" and pitifully withdrew her hand, even rubbing it.

Staring at him resentfully, "I really don't know how to pity and cherish jade."

"You still have the nerve to ask me why I stopped you, huh?"

Chu Huaijin narrowed her long and narrow eyes lazily, and the deep eyes fixed on her face, "Remember you are a woman, not a pervert. Little Lolita is not something you want to touch, you can do it if you want to touch it." Touched, understand?"

"Pervert?" Yan Yiren pointed at her proud face, "You mean me?"

Chu Huaijin glanced at her, then closed his eyes, the seemingly vague dislike pierced her eyes so brightly.

dislike?

How dare he dislike it!
No matter how disgusted he is, he can't show it. No matter how disgusted he is, isn't he the wife he married himself?

It's too late to dislike it now!
Once sold, no return!
Immediately, she felt evil from the edge of her guts, and she rushed over, strangled his neck with her wrists, and forcibly threw a big man down on the lawn.

Yan Yiren strangled his neck and threatened proudly, "Apologize to me."

"What kind of apology?" Chu Huaijin put her hands behind her head, very leisurely.

Not at all subject to human passivity.

On the contrary, it was Yan Yiren who was on top of him, like a vexatious child clamoring for candies.

"You insult me ​​as a pervert, or as a pervert, you have to apologize to me."

"No time."

Yan Yiren instead grabbed his neck with both hands and leaned on him, "It doesn't matter, you have to apologize to me."

"Are you childish?"

"What's wrong with being childish, it shows that my childlike innocence is still alive."

Weiwei was on the side, blinking flickeringly, looking at them curiously.

Chu Huaijin was amused by her weird logic, and when he saw Weiwei from the corner of his eye, he coughed lightly, pushed Yan Yiren away, and sat up by himself.

Yan Yiren, who never gave up and never gave up, jumped up from behind him again and lay on his back.

With both hands dominant, he strangled his neck, "It doesn't matter, you apologize to me. If you don't apologize, I won't come down today."

"Why, are you in a hurry to fit with me?" Chu Huaijin whispered these words in her ear.

His ears burned, and blood rushed to his face. Yan Yiren let go of him quickly, and refuted him stammeringly, "Who, who wants to fit with you? Pervert! The pervert is talking about you!"

"Take it back, Yan Yiren, you dare to be the second, no one dares to be the first."

Yan Yiren glared at him, kicked him hard, puffed his cheeks, just like a little hamster hiding food in its mouth.

Even if the beauty is angry, she is still beautiful.

Chu Huaijin couldn't help looking away, thinking to herself, did she get angry recently?
The internal organs are very hot.

Fang Hong walked over with Phoebe in her arms, but Wei Wei, who was sitting on the lawn, had her eyes lit up before she got close.

(End of this chapter)