Chief husband, strong love!

Thin pansy held her motionless.

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

Gu sang didn't get away.

She was completely defeated just now.

There was no good look at anyone at this time.

"It's very energetic." Thin pansy Rong stepped forward and held her waist with her arm. "Why didn't you dare to resist in front of your father just now?"

"Thin volume -"

"You remember it all the time." Thin pansy Rong raised her chin, stared at her face, and said word by word, "you are my thin pansy Rong woman. No one else, even your father, has the right to give you a face. Where are you usually angry with me?"

As soon as he found her, he saw Gu's father standing in front of her with another look of reprimand.

Gu Sang was usually half angry, but he just stood there and let her father teach him a lesson.

He had already seen the fire.

Gu sang turned his head. "That's my business. Don't worry about it."

"Say it again?"

"I said it was my business. Don't worry!"

Thin pansy has cold eyes. I wish I could kill her with some strength.

He didn't know that even if she promised to be his woman, she never really cared.

Usually every time is perfunctory.

Only when you lose your temper and resist can you show your understanding.

She never intended to give in even when her family put so much pressure on her.

Thin pansy held her tightly and said, "Gu sang, I tell you --"

Before he finished, he was hit by something.

Gu Sang was stunned: "

Thin pansy Rong suddenly burst into a big fire, "who the fuck hit me!"

As soon as he turned his head, he found that many people's eyes were looking at himself.

The flower ball that just fell to the ground has rolled to one side.

Zhuang Su pressed the center of his eyebrows and said angrily, "how did you hit him?"

She originally wanted to throw the flower ball into Tang Xiaomi's hand.

The direction was right, but when she turned her back, she threw it hard because she was not sure of her strength.

Who knows, throw it farther into the thin pansy.

The most irritating thing, thin pansy Rong also looked angry.

Thin pansy Rong was angry and didn't understand what the crowd was doing.

At that time, my brain didn't know which one was wrong. "What are the flower balls throwing everywhere? I didn't see them hitting people?"

Everyone is silent.

Although there are countless slots, not many people dare to really say anything.

That's the little devil of the Bo family. He is perverse and few people can afford to provoke him.

Obviously, with his angry look, no one wants to be a bird.

But whose wedding is this?

This is the night Lord's wedding.

Adjutant Li hummed coldly in his arm and whispered, "I'm afraid this boy who doesn't know how to live or die wants to carry dozens of kilograms and run thousands of meters."

"Yes, that's madam's flower ball. He's lucky to hit him. He dares to lose his temper."

"I don't know how to die."

Gu Sang was looked at like this by a group of people. His mood had long disappeared and suddenly became a little square.

What's wrong with this flower ball? Why did it hit thin Viola Rong's head.

When Bo Xinrong suddenly reacted, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain.

The night Lord punched and gnashed his teeth. "My wife threw it. She threw it as she wanted. What's your opinion?"

"No, no..." thin pansy Rong shouted in pain.

But the whole shoulder was caught in the palm of the night Lord.

The night Lord dragged him and continued, "were you angry with my wife just now?"

"No, no, no, not..."