Chief Dangerous: spoil wife deeply

Joe Ming stays where he is.

Su lie didn't lift his head and continued to walk in the direction Mu Yan left.

Turning a marble tombstone, he finally saw Mu Yan's back, slender and long body, squatting on the ground and lowering his head, like a small and lovely full stop. 3000 green silk hair color is excellent, pouring down, like black satin, thin shoulders and waist are not full. Tactful and flexible,

The man twisted his eyebrows slightly and hurried up softly.

Mu Yan ran too fast just now. He accidentally fell and broke his knee. The blood flowed out, scattering the sand and dust covered on the wound, and then it was hot and painful.

"Damn... Even God bullies me?"

Reaching out to prop himself up from the ground, there was another heart piercing pain at his ankle. He immediately fell back to the ground and soiled a large piece of his skirt.

"Damn... Damn..."

Mu Yan beat the ground angrily and was in an extremely bad mood.

There was a huge shadow on his head, covered by the familiar dangerous smell, almost suffocating conditionally. Mu Yan was stiff in place, and his whole strength was taken away by the shadow and couldn't move any more.

Su lie approached her, looked over her head and landed on her injured and bleeding knee. The little wife's fresh meat hand noticed it and immediately moved up to cover the wound.

"Move it."

The man's voice was cold and commanding.

Mu Yan closed her eyes and ignored him angrily. On the contrary, she covered it more. Excessive force brought new pain to the knee wound. She shrunk slightly and stubbornly maintained it.

Seeing this, the man raised his eyebrow and said, "I told you to take away your hand."

He made it clear, but it didn't work.

If she fell and hurt herself at ordinary times, she would lie down next to her and let herself see it while calling "Su lie" pitifully. Is this anger now?

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. When he bent down, he had to hold his face horizontally.

As expected, Mu Yan struggled strongly and tried to avoid his approach: "no!"

She heard it all!

Su lie had no choice but to bend down and hug her.

Mu Yan's backhand hit hard. Su lie felt the wind on his face and subconsciously leaned back. While avoiding Mu Yan's ear, he also lost the best chance to get close to her. Mu Yan used both hands and feet, put his back against the tombstone and looked at him with great vigilance.

At this moment, she is like a cat with fried fur. She is ready to show her claws to scratch people anytime and anywhere. She is fragile and pathetic.

"Stop it!"

Men scold!

Mu Yan didn't feel her trouble at all. She cried and said, "go away! Go away! "

When the sword was in tension, someone ran over again.

"Daddy! Mommy! " Mu Xiaotong jumped and ran over, followed by several servants who ran with a blank face, "young master, wait for us!"

Mu Xiaotong ran to Su lie and stood still: "you've been a long time. I'm hungry! Shall we have lunch? "

The child was completely unaware of the tension between his parents, and as soon as he appeared, he magically dissolved the atmosphere. Mu Yan's tears congealed in his eyes, and Su lie's dark face congealed in an instant.

"Daddy, Mommy?"

The little boy looked at this and that and found something wrong.

Parents are far away from each other. Mommy's knees are still bleeding and tears are still hanging on her face.