Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

"You're a pig? This is what the immoral with smoking, No Asshole son said? I'll go to her and tear her mouth. I'll see if she dares to talk nonsense! "

Chen may is as angry as a turkey.

Zhao Xiangyun was frightened by the battle and was stunned.

She felt that she was a good mother with strong fighting power. If she knew who she was, she would tear other people's mouths apart, and then she would let his wife's slave and daughter's slave's father wear shoes from time to time.

Zhao Xiangyun hastened to explain, "Mom, no one said, no one said It's me. It's me. I look at the qumengmeng of the production team. She has a good figure and is white. I envy her! "

Zhao Xiangyun, struggling with nausea, talks about Qu Mengmeng, who was involved with Su Xinghua.

Qu Mengmeng is the most beautiful girl recognized by the whole production team. She has a thin waist, white skin and good figure. In her eyes, she always pretends to be innocent.

As long as it's a man who sees it, he can raise his boundless desire for protection.

Qu Mengmeng used to live in the city with her parents. Later, her parents divorced and both refused to have children. Qu Mengmeng was forced to go back to the production team to be with her grandparents and became a member of the grass seed production team.

Because I've been in the city. On the surface, I'm polite to everyone. In fact, all kinds of people look down on the production team.

Otherwise, how can you know all day long that you are with those city people who go to the countryside with the production team, and Su Xinghua who has studied, and have no consciousness of being a member of the grass seed production team!

"The little fox? What's good with her? A foxy face. A few years ago, she was like this. I don't know how many times she would be killed. All day long, she was flirting with several men in the production team. The men were blind and couldn't see it. Can't I see it in May Chen? "

Chen may a mouth, said, that is called a place.

Zhao Xiangyun wanted to applaud her.

That Qu Mengmeng is really that kind of person, who can't do any work, and pretends to be poor when she has nothing to do. Many men in the production team take the initiative to work for her because of her innocent temperament.

However, Zhao Xiangyun can't say that at this time.

But she wants Chen may to think that she likes that kind of slim figure, that kind of white skin.

"Mom, I don't care if foxes are not foxes. Anyway, I want to be thin like that. If you force me to eat so much again, I will I'll just bump my head to death! "

Before the soft can not, Zhao Xiangyun want to come hard.

Unexpectedly, it really worked.

A listen to her to want to die, Chen may where still insist of live.

A strength of heart and liver, meat ah cry.

Finally agreed to Zhao Xiangyun only drink a bowl of chicken soup.

Even if it was a bowl of chicken soup, she found a big sea bowl and ground a lot of broken chicken into it.

Zhao Xiangyun was forced to finish a bowl of chicken soup, the expected death did not appear.

Instead, the more you drink, the more hungry you are.

Sure enough, she underestimated the original owner's stomach!

But she can't let herself eat, Zhao Xiangyun holding his stomach, exaggerated cry, "to hold up, to hold up."

Chen may was so scared that she rubbed her stomach and said to herself, "blame me, blame me. How much do you want to eat in the future? Mom won't force it. Don't force it!"

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When Chen may left, Zhao Xiangyun was relieved.

She immediately got up from the bed, as a fat man, something is OK, absolutely can't sit on the bed, to exercise more, to sweat more.

Otherwise, you will only get fatter and fatter.

Zhao Xiangyun was walking around the room. After a while, he was out of breath.

It's very stuffy in the room. The windows are high and small. Zhao Xiangyun can't breathe when he stays inside.

After thinking about it, she put on one more dress, wrapped the fat, found a piece of cloth, wrapped the greasy hair, and went out quietly.

Zhao Xiangyun trotted all the way out of the door of Zhao's house and took a rest with a tree on the side of the road.

Too tired, just walk a few steps, trot a few times, feel the lung to blow up the same.

This kind of body, even if it is not ridiculed to death, I'm afraid it will be tortured to death by Sangao.