Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

"The cloud family is responsible for all this."

If you are against them, you have to be prepared to crush them.

Sheng Zhichong points to Sheng late Qing Dynasty. He is so angry that he can hardly speak. His forehead is full of blue tendons: "you So Shengjia was killed by you! "

Now, Sheng's family is a joke.

It's all her fault!

"I......" In the late Qing Dynasty, he choked to death.

What Sheng Zhichong said is the truth. Even if they are the ladies of the presidential palace, it is the truth that they hurt Mrs. cloud and yunanliu.

Now the Revenge of the cloud family is also reasonable.

There's nothing wrong with them.

This loss was swallowed by Sheng Zhichong.

The cloud family has nothing to contend with the world, but it doesn't mean they are soft persimmons, and they can be rubbed round and pinched flat.

Holding the real power, the cloud family is the real Iron Tiger.

As my brother-in-law, that night, Chu Zhi and Chu Yue respectively called Sheng Zhichong to express their concern when they learned about the fire in Sheng's residence.

Sheng Zhichong is very polite to Chu Zhi and Chu Yue. After all, there is one of them who will inherit the great unification in the future.

I dare not put on airs because I am a brother-in-law.

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"Husband, how are you?" With her hands behind her back, yanbaozi zipped up her skirt.

Urged Master Chu, who was washing in the bathroom.

He had already said that he would go to the cloud's house for dinner tonight. Young Master Chu would not get up until he took a nap in the evening.

It's too late. Yanbaozi is in a hurry, but Master Chu is still slow and leisurely.

"Baozi, pass me the towel."

In the bathroom, after washing his face, Master Chu began to arouse people.

Yanyi people snorted angrily, smoothed their hair, walked into the bathroom, took a clean towel and handed it to him.

Then he leaned against the door frame and looked up at him: "the towel is not on your hand. Why should I take it?"

"Well, let's go."

Motherfucker!

I'm afraid he just shouted. I didn't expect her to take it seriously, did she?

Yanbaozi stretched out his hand, across his shirt, and pulled the soft meat on his waist: "asshole!"

"Hiss, easy. Want to murder your husband?"

"Yes, murder my husband."

Young master Chu wiped his face clean, put the towel on his hands and took her into his arms as soon as he stretched out his long arm. "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart. He wants to murder me. Did the bun agree?"

"Well, stop it. It's too late. Let's go. " Yanbaozi took him and hurried out.

But Master Chu grabbed her wrist, pulled her back to his arms, and bumped her into his chest. Yan baozi was angry and angry. "Why are you? I've been procrastinating. "

"I don't want to go to the cloud house." Master Chu confessed.

He didn't want to go to Yun's house, and didn't want his bun to appear in front of yun'anliu.

With the intuition of men, he can't like cloud flow. Maybe it's man's nature that makes him feel crisis.

However, the impression of the little woman in her arms on yunanliu is so good.

The best man in the world, except for him, I'm afraid, is her brother.

Yan Yiren is shocked. Knowing that he is angry again, he doesn't want to quarrel because of the flow of clouds. Yan baozi plans to make a concession: "I have an appointment with Gan Ma in the morning. We will have dinner together tonight. If you don't want to go, I'll go myself. After dinner, I'll come back as soon as possible, OK? "

I thought that in this way, Master Chu would agree. Unexpectedly, in exchange for a crisp refusal, "no!"