Stepping on her husband's bottom line by mistake
Chapter 16 She Is Your Fiancee
Chapter 16 She Is Your Fiancee (2)
"Your body is very strong, you don't have any major illnesses, and you pay great attention to health care. It won't be a problem if you live to be a hundred years old."
Leng Haotian raised his brows when he heard that, bastard!
This is the voice of that damned woman!
Walk in with big strides, sure enough!
In the living room beside the hall, a young woman sat upright on a huanghuali stool.
He was wearing loose clothes made of pure white gauze, with a lavender belt tied around his waist.
With slender fingers, he gently opened the lid of the blue and white porcelain cup.
But isn't this person the same Feng Linxue who angered him last night?
Beside her, grandpa was sitting on the armchair, smiling very happily.
The old man is over 70 years old, and his body is very strong.
Wearing a gray satin robe with Tai Chi patterns embroidered on it, he looked energetic.
Although the white beard on the chin is scattered, the eyes are pure and restrained, very kind, but not confused.
On the other side of the old man is his younger brother Leng Haoran.
Leng Haoran, 24, returned from studying in the UK last year.
Handsome eyebrows, high nose bridge.
The circulating phoenix eyes carry a hint of lingering love for spring.
The corners of the lips were slightly raised, showing a bit of laziness and playfulness.
The slightly long hair was loosely scattered, revealing a few traces of unruly in the mess.
The white shirt is about to be opened up to three pieces.
The honey-colored skin and two attractive collarbones are exposed, and the frivolity is ready to come out.
There are two Leng brothers, one is Lengao and the other is evil.
Their appearances are seven or eight points similar, like two sides of a poker card.
Leng Haotian is arrogant and unreasonable, and everyone does not see him.
Leng Haoran is a game of flowers, passing through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body.
As long as there are occasions for them to appear on the stage, they are handsome and brilliant, two wunderkinds.
It must be the focus of attention, the object of women's screams.
Similar faces, different feelings, but equally attractive.
(End of this chapter)
"Your body is very strong, you don't have any major illnesses, and you pay great attention to health care. It won't be a problem if you live to be a hundred years old."
Leng Haotian raised his brows when he heard that, bastard!
This is the voice of that damned woman!
Walk in with big strides, sure enough!
In the living room beside the hall, a young woman sat upright on a huanghuali stool.
He was wearing loose clothes made of pure white gauze, with a lavender belt tied around his waist.
With slender fingers, he gently opened the lid of the blue and white porcelain cup.
But isn't this person the same Feng Linxue who angered him last night?
Beside her, grandpa was sitting on the armchair, smiling very happily.
The old man is over 70 years old, and his body is very strong.
Wearing a gray satin robe with Tai Chi patterns embroidered on it, he looked energetic.
Although the white beard on the chin is scattered, the eyes are pure and restrained, very kind, but not confused.
On the other side of the old man is his younger brother Leng Haoran.
Leng Haoran, 24, returned from studying in the UK last year.
Handsome eyebrows, high nose bridge.
The circulating phoenix eyes carry a hint of lingering love for spring.
The corners of the lips were slightly raised, showing a bit of laziness and playfulness.
The slightly long hair was loosely scattered, revealing a few traces of unruly in the mess.
The white shirt is about to be opened up to three pieces.
The honey-colored skin and two attractive collarbones are exposed, and the frivolity is ready to come out.
There are two Leng brothers, one is Lengao and the other is evil.
Their appearances are seven or eight points similar, like two sides of a poker card.
Leng Haotian is arrogant and unreasonable, and everyone does not see him.
Leng Haoran is a game of flowers, passing through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body.
As long as there are occasions for them to appear on the stage, they are handsome and brilliant, two wunderkinds.
It must be the focus of attention, the object of women's screams.
Similar faces, different feelings, but equally attractive.
(End of this chapter)
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