Xueba's daughter is very sultry: wife, propose to rob

Chapter 149
quarrel?

Tang An'an was a little stunned, but what was even more surprising was his actions, he even took her hand, bowed his head and blew, as if afraid that she would be cold, every time, softly and warmly, as if blowing on the tip of someone's heart Up, it's heart-warming.

"I was wrong, let's go home." Pei Mingxuan's eyes glowed softly, and he reached out to pull the suitcase in Lan Mohan's hand.

Lan Mohan tried hard to prevent him from taking it away with his fingers, and looked at Tang An'an, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Pei Mingxuan noticed that his eyes became darker. His woman, this man shouldn't have covetousness, and he also exerted strength with his hands. The strength of the two men is equal, so the suitcase did not move at all for a while, but the two people who were competing All with all their might.

There must be a winner.

For a moment, the four eyes met, swords and swords were like shadows.

One is indifferent and ruthless, and the other is smiling again and again, it is really a duel between ice and fire.

While looking at it, Qingyu felt that Lan Mohan was going to confront Pei Mingxuan head-on this time, so she reminded, "Young Master Lan"

Lan Mohan loosened his fingers slowly, and the suitcase arrived at Pei Mingxuan's side, "Well, since An An, you don't want to leave, just pretend I haven't been here today."

Turning around, Lan Mohan left cleanly.

"and many more."

Tang An'an stopped him in time.

Pei Mingxuan stared deeply at the woman in front of him, and his arms around her waist were also tightened, not knowing what she wanted to say.

Feeling that, Tang Anan took his coat away without hesitation, and went over to grab Lan Mohan's hand, regardless of the coat on his body falling on the ground, "I didn't say no to leave, Mohan, don't you be angry? I said, I have nothing to do with him, I swear to God."

creak
Pei Mingxuan squeezed his fingers tightly, the crisp sound between the bones was amazing.

Tang Anan held Lan Mohan's hand tightly, not daring to look back.

Lan Mohan smiled lightly, turned around and pulled up Tang An'an's hand, her red lips parted slightly, "Of course I believe you, how could I not believe you? Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to pick you up early in the morning, let's go, go get your Bring the suitcase."

Tang An'an looked at the sexy arc emerging from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was bleeding a little bit. After all, he still had to face Pei Mingxuan, right?

"Since he wants to keep my things, let him keep them. Anyway, he can't keep my people. Let's go back today."

"But it's yours after all, I don't want yours to stay in other men's homes." Lan Mohan stroked Tang Anan's fair face with her fingers, extremely gentle.

Like a net, it catches all the thoughts of people.

Tang An'an didn't resist either, and hesitated for two seconds. Once some things were done, there was no turning back, "Okay."

Lan Mohan was extremely satisfied, and looked at Pei Mingxuan with bright eyes.

The wife he thought of as having such a close relationship with him now, how does he feel in his heart?
Are you going to be mad?
Pei Mingxuan was indeed going to die of anger, his hands holding the suitcase were clasped tightly, and the veins on his back were protruding. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that one day Tang Anan would have sex with another man in front of him. Such open flirting, every single word is like a sharp knife cutting his heart, mercilessly...

Makes people bloody.

Tang Anan doesn't love him.

"Please let go." Tang An'an grabbed her suitcase and didn't look up into his eyes. She didn't dare.

But the big hand holding the suitcase, instead of letting go, grabbed her, "Tell me, it's not true."

(End of this chapter)