My husband is a wife

Chapter 1263 Does It Matter Whose Idea Is

"Hey, Wanbupo, why are you running so fast? I can let the winged beast take you back." Xiahou Huan'er shouted towards his back.

But he seemed to be unable to hear, and ran faster.

Xiahou Huan'er suddenly felt puzzled: "Run so fast, is there any gold in front?"

Suddenly, a deep and eerily cold voice came from behind her: "If he doesn't run away, he will die an ugly death."

"What?" Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment, and then the temperature of her whole body was taken away instantly, as if falling into an ice cave.

Slander: Damn, it's inhumane, don't call her if you want to run for your life.

Cluck, cluck... There was a crisp sound of wrenching the knuckles behind her.

Without turning her head, she could feel how livid the man behind him was, and how fierce his eyes were.

She looked up at the sunny, cloudless blue sky, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Oh, there are dark clouds covering the top, and the storm is coming, so let's go quickly."

After finishing speaking, he immediately walked like flying, rushing, rushing, rushing forward at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

After sprinting for a while, hey, what's going on, she's still where she was.

At some point, there was an extra arm around her waist, and she was lifted up, her legs were off the ground, and she was running wildly in mid-air.

No wonder she stayed where she was, it turned out that she had done useless work.

yah yah...

A row of crows flew overhead, and it was really dark this time.

She covered her face with her hands, her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were trembling.

No wonder the ancients said, don't talk about people during the day, and don't talk about ghosts at night.

No, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

If you really don't die, you won't die.

She smiled with a guilty conscience: "Hey, Mr. Xing, what a coincidence?"

"Are you happy? Huh?!!!" The low voice rang in her ears with a piercing sound, and the arms around her waist tightened.

"Hiss... no, I'm not very happy, but I'm a little bored in the zombie camp, so I come out for a walk. Walking is good for physical and mental health." Xiahou Huan'er was talking nonsense, wanting to cry, can you stop hugging her arm? So tight, do you want to strangle her waist?

"You took a walk to go to the hotel with another man, have you eaten the heart of a leopard?" Although the man was suppressed, he couldn't restrain his rage.

"Is Xiongxin leopard brave? I haven't seen it before. If there is, I also want... ah... Master Xing, are you going to strangle me?" Well, does he need to treat her with such a fierce look?
"Say, whose idea is this?" They really thought he was stupid, she suddenly became so abnormal, would he believe it?
Xiahou Huan'er played Tai Chi: "Whose idea matters? What matters is the result."

"It's your idea to say it this way." I thought with my toes, under his nose, who would dare to let his woman go to Long Qiao?Isn't that the rhythm of courting death?

Xiahou Huan'er burst into tears. Strictly speaking, she was the mastermind, not the accomplice.

One is filthy, two is filthy, three is indifferent.

Whoever makes Wan Bupo so disrespectful, don't blame her for being shameless.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately cried out for injustice: "I'm wronged, it's an unbreakable idea, I'm just cooperating."

"Really?" The voice from behind was full of suspicion.

"Pearls aren't that real. Maybe you have to see June Feishuang before you believe I'm innocent."

Dongfang Xing finally let go of his arms, put her back on the ground, turned her around, and stared at her with those deep, sharp eyes filled with ice.

(End of this chapter)