Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 872
When Nangong Yanchen came to find her, Xuanyuan Minglang was holding the beauty in his arms, looking full and in need of a beating, which made him so angry that he squeezed your fist tightly and creaked you.

The fiery Nangong Yanchen turned around angrily, and threw all the questions to Wen Yaxuan and Situ Qingyu.

Situ Qingyu's temperament has always been excellent, but in these years, because of Han Xiao, he has changed a lot.

For example, at this moment, he asked impatiently: "Brother, you are like this, which makes us very unconvinced. If everyone is like you, can each of us have Xiaoxiao alone for a few years. "

"several years?"

A few people immediately gave longing questions. In a few years, Han Xiao will belong to one of them. Just thinking about it like this makes them overjoyed, let alone realize this matter.

Han Xiao looked at their wolf-like eyes, backed away a little frightened, waved his hands at them, and warned: "If you really dare to treat me like this, I will never forgive you, and it will be forever Do not forgive."

Just kidding, if everyone was like this, wouldn't she have to be separated from her husbands for a few years.

She would never promise such a thing.

There was a slight coldness in Wen Yaxuan's golden eyes: "If you treated him as you said just now every time, these things wouldn't happen now."

Knowing that Wen Yaxuan was angry, Han Xiao pouted: "I have never had the heart to treat you!"

"Since I know I can't bear it, why did you say such cruel words just now? You broke my soaring heart." It was Xuanyuan Minglang who spoke.

He held her hand with gentleness and arrogance.

Nangong Yanchen pulled her over and hugged her.

At this moment, the three of them seemed to have been vigilant, and they all surrounded Nangong Yanchen, preventing him from flying with the beauty in his arms.

I don't want to be depressed anymore watching Han Xiao being carried away.

"Don't be too nervous, I won't act like him." Nangong Yanchen said that he was a man, and he would never act like a little man.

The corners of Wen Yaxuan's mouth raised slightly, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth made them panic.

Situ Qingyu couldn't help but said, "What are you going to do?"

With a confident smile on the corner of Wen Yaxuan's mouth, he curled his lips and said, "I'm sure, Xiao'er is mine tonight."

"Why are you so sure?" Situ Qingyu asked.

Nangong Yanchen's domineering assertion: "I conclude that Xiaoxiao is mine tonight."

Wen Yaxuan pursed her lips, smiled without saying a word.

With a smile still on his face, he saw a few children rushing towards them.

"Daddy, Daddy, big brother won't give me his toys." Situ Qingyu's daughter tugged on his clothes, pouting her mouth to complain.

Situ Qingyu looked at Xuanyuan Minglang's son, and asked kindly, "Why didn't big brother give you his toy?"

"The big sister always grabs my favorite things, so I can't play for her anymore."

Situ Qingyu was surprised, lowered his head and stroked his daughter's hair, and asked, "Is what big brother said true?"

The eldest sister lowered her head, stirred the little handkerchief in her hand, and remained silent.

With a soft voice, Situ Qingyu squatted down~, took her little~hand and asked, "Why didn't you talk?"

"Daddy, because I like big brother's things, I want to want everything he likes."

(End of this chapter)