Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 220 Seventh Master Wants to Beat His Wife?

"Let me go!" Lu Huanon kicked his knee, the pain made the man squint his eyes, "Lu Huanon, you are not the Lu Huanon you used to be, and I am no longer the Fengxing you used to be fierce."

Lu Huanong didn't know why, so when he looked up, he could only see the unprovoked hatred in his eyes.

She wanted to escape, but he was staring at her personally, how could she escape?
Just like in Sansheng Pavilion, every time she competes, she loses.

If he didn't let him, he would never be able to suppress him.

But now, he is no longer the Feng Xinglie he used to be, and he can no longer let himself.

Her back hit the wall, the pain was icy cold, but the man in front of her was biting her shoulder, as if punishing her, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Huh." She hummed softly in pain, the man's movements paused slightly, and then became more vigorous.

Lu Huanon didn't dare to groan any more.

Now he will not love her any more, let alone let her go.

The man exuded a powerful and domineering aura, which blended with the stormy and mountain-shaking momentum outside. The thunder was deafening, but it couldn't cover up the man's encroachment on her.

Outside the gate of Yishang International.

Qiao Mumu was tightly wrapped up by a wife-protecting maniac. Looking at the thunderstorm outside, his thick sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, "How about..."

"I'm going!" Qiao Mumu interrupted him, "You tell Yin Lang to drive faster."

Yin Lang coughed and said: "Young Madam, it's raining too much, I can't even see the road clearly, so I dare not drive too fast."

The wipers are about to be damaged by the rain, drive faster, who is responsible for a car accident?

"You are not skilled enough." Qiao Mumu complained, "Hurry up."

For some reason, the heavier the rain, the more uneasy Qiao Mumu felt.

Zhan Yichen sighed softly, and held her in his arms, "Are you afraid of thunder?"

"Of course...not afraid." Qiao Mumu shrank his pupils.

In fact, besides the night, what she fears most is thunder.

When she was thrown into the training camp of Sansheng Pavilion, there was a storm like this, with gusts of wind and thunder, and the shadowless instructor threw her directly into the woods, leaving her to fend for herself.

She was just a little girl then and knew nothing.

Fortunately, she used her ingenuity to get out of the woods, and then...then she beat the shadowless instructor.

Perhaps someone greeted her, but that day she struck extremely fiercely, but a master like Instructor Wuying never fought back.

Thinking of the past, Qiao Mumu felt less afraid.

Taking in her unpredictable expression, Zhan Yichen squeezed her palm, "Want to see Lu Huanong?"

Qiao Mumu nodded without thinking.

After nodding, she realized that something was wrong. She obviously wanted to relax and take a look at Feng Xinglie's... Cough cough, have you been exposed?

Her uneasy look dispelled the suspicion in a certain man's heart inexplicably, no matter what her purpose was, as long as it was what she wanted to do...

"Yin Lang, get out of the car."

"Ah? Master, you are..."

Facing the sharp gaze of the man, Yin Lang ignored the storm outside, silently opened the car door and jumped out of the car.

"Master Qi, do you want to drive?" Qiao Mumu wrapped his coat and leaned forward.

Zhan Yichen didn't speak, but the speed of the car accelerated at this moment.

It seems that he has been here countless times, and he has been to Feng Xinglie's No. 9 villa countless times, but he arrived in less than 10 minutes.

"This is the driving skill." Qiao Mumu said with emotion.

Opened the car door and wanted to go down, but he moved faster than her, blocking her, "It's raining heavily."

"...I promise to go in quickly." It won't get too wet.

"Don't move." He braved the heavy rain and took an umbrella over, "Hold it."

Qiao Mumu was stunned.

Let her hold an umbrella by herself?She thought Zhan Yichen was going to hold an umbrella for her... Did she think too much?

Qiao Mumu smiled mischievously, took the umbrella, and put on his coat. It wasn't cold, but the lightning and thunder were too scary.

Children in other people's homes will definitely be scared to cry.

"Come up." When Qiao Mumu was distracted, he suddenly heard a man talking, and when he looked closely, he turned his back to her and bent slightly.

This is to carry her?
Qiao Mumu was stunned for a moment, "Are you carrying me?"

Zhan Yichen raised his eyebrows, he didn't show it clearly enough?
"Come up."

Qiao Mumu looked at the gate of the villa more than ten meters away, and then at the broad back in front of her eyes, she raised the corners of her mouth, "Okay!"

Even though it wasn't far away, she could have rushed over, but she was still hypocritical.

Lying on his back, Qiao Mumu felt so warm and comfortable.

"Hold up the umbrella, we won't go if it gets wet."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mumu quickly held up the umbrella.

Jiang Ci stood guard at the door, and when he saw Zhan Yichen coming, he wanted to go over to help, but when he saw that the majestic and majestic Qi Ye was going to betray his wife, he didn't dare to go over...

Instruct someone to prepare the room and toiletries, Qiye got wet and must take a hot shower.

Carrying Qiao Mumu into the villa, Zhan Yichen put her down to check whether she was wet, the umbrella was big enough, his back was wide enough, except for a little wind and rain on the coat, everything else was dry.

Qiao Mumu looked at the man eagerly, "Can I go to find Feng Xinglie?"

Zhan Yichen glanced at her angrily, "Is he more important than your man?"

This is euphemistic enough, but also jealous enough.

"I'm just curious..." Qiao Mumu pursed her red lips, "Qi Ye, please, may I come and give you a massage?"

After all, he couldn't bear her acting like a baby, Zhan Yichen spoiled and said: "Go."

Seeing this, Jiang Ci hurriedly stopped Qiao Mumu, "Madam Seventh Young Master, this, this is not allowed."

Qiao Mumu squinted at him, then looked at Zhan Yichen, "Qi Ye, someone won't let me go."

The corner of Jiang Ci's mouth twitched, he didn't dare to offend Master Qi.

Zhan Yichen glanced coldly, and Jiang Ci's heart was shaken in a flash, and he quickly changed his words: "Young Master Lie is talking to Miss Lu."

Well, talk about things.

Although he didn't know what the two of them were doing in the room, maybe they were fighting, maybe they were arguing, and of course, they might be doing sports that were not suitable for children.

Anyway, no one can go in.

Qiao Mumu blinked, "I'll knock on the door."

By implication, I don't eavesdrop.

"But……"

"Qi Ye, if you don't let me take a look today, then I, I will..."

Zhan Yichen looked at her leisurely.

Qiao Mumu ran up to him and snatched the dry towel from his hand, "I'll ignore you."

The man was upset by her threat, so he took a step forward and hugged her tightly.

Qiao Mumu was frightened by his sudden and abnormal behavior, and immediately froze. The masculine aura rushing towards her face, the painful waist and hands from being pinched, and the man's eyes piercing into the black hole... She was shocked immediately, "Ah , you let me down."

Someone else is here.

Jiang Ci was also taken aback. He has been with Feng Xinglie for many years, and he knows this seventh master quite well. He is cold and arrogant, noble, and a mysterious and cold master. Of course, when he is angry, he will strike. That is called a ruthless and decisive.

He made a sudden movement just now, and the air around him froze.

Is he going to beat his wife?

(End of this chapter)