happy ex-wife

Chapter 120 Gifts
"Hi, Movie Emperor Feng, long time no see." Qiao Yaruan turned her head, greeted with a half-smile, then passed him and was about to leave.

"There's one here who doesn't..."

"Hey..." Qiao Yaruan didn't have time to think about it, she turned around and covered his lips with one hand, pressed him against the wall with the other, and said viciously: "We have no grievances or enmity, Emperor Feng, give me a way out."

This is very manly.

These words are very bandit.

This action—

Very wall-dong!
It's a pity that the woman who was acting like a man's bandit didn't realize that she had pinned the film emperor on the wall.

At this time, Qiao Yaruan covered his lips with one hand, and controlled the area an inch below his neck with the other, just to avoid his resistance.

Feng Feng looked at the woman who was controlling him, and there was a flash of sternness in his eyes. This was the first woman who dared to cover his mouth and press him against the wall.

Shui Anluo once said to Qiao Yaruan, when a man does something that no other man has done to you, it proves that this man is yours, don't hesitate to take it down.

In the same way, this rule can also be reversed.

It's a pity that the authorities are confused by the bystanders.

"Stop yelling, at most I won't let people watch you next time." Qiao Yaruan said reluctantly.

Feng Feng signaled her to let go, and promised with his eyes that he would not speak.

Qiao Yaruan looked at him dubiously, but the strength of his subordinates was gradually decreasing, until finally he completely let go of him without realizing what he had done.

Feng Feng thought that he had seen countless women, but he unexpectedly met a woman who was more manly than himself, who made the man into a wall, and still didn't feel it.

"Without an invitation, you won't be able to help Shui Anluo when you come in, but will bring her trouble." Feng Feng lowered his head and slowly straightened his sleeves, "The people who come here are basically the dignitaries of City A, one Everyone thinks that they are elegant people who understand the rules. No matter what Shui Anluo does today, it will be spread. When the time comes, what kind of friend Shui Anluo has around me, I think, you can think of it yourself. "

Feng Feng's voice was still elegant, but with a bit of schadenfreude.

Qiao Yaruan thought about what he said, and knew that what he said was not unreasonable.

"My invitation can bring a female companion, maybe you beg me, I can let you be mine..."

"Bah, my sister is not rare!" Qiao Yaruan rolled her eyes and interrupted him, "Let me beg you? Feng Yingdi, let's go home early and dream." Qiao Yaruan pushed him away as soon as possible. Find another hiding place.

Shui Anjiao thought she walked to them gracefully, but looked at Shui Anluo proudly: "Luoluo, you are here, I'll send someone up to call Dad, Dad must miss you very much." Shui Anjiao said, So she intimately wanted to go over and touch Shui Anluo's hand.

Shui Anluo backed away abruptly, and the movement of avoiding her was obvious at a glance.

Chu Ningyi raised his head slightly, and looked at Shui Anjiao with an unwavering expression, "I didn't plan to come over, so I didn't prepare any presents, please forgive me, Miss Shui."

They did not prepare a gift, and neither of them mentioned it because of the tacit understanding between them. Preparing a gift for her was nothing but a waste.

Shui Anjiao didn't expect Chu Ningyi to say that, her face became more and more ugly, but she still couldn't say anything.

"Sorry, sister, I didn't plan to prepare a gift for you." Shui Anluo said obediently, but these words were tantamount to slapping Shui Anjiao in the face.

(End of this chapter)