Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

The slightly cool touch fell on her lips. Fu Jin couldn't help shaking all over. A trace of current quickly flashed in her heart, tightly closed a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes, and the curled thick eyelashes trembled, revealing her inner panic and uneasiness.

"... wife, I love you." Slightly left a little distance, looked at the beautiful Su Tinghe close at hand, whispered, and pressed Fu Jin's head with a big hand. Fu Jin motionless snuggled up to Su Tinghe. His brain had stopped rotating and his mind was wandering.

Su Tinghe slightly closed his black eyes and looked at the girl whose face was getting redder and redder without resistance. He was secretly happy. Little thing, she still pretends to be so indifferent with him in her heart. She still loves herself. Such cognition made Su Tinghe excitedly deepen the kiss

"Xiao Jin, do you know how much I miss you? How many sleepless nights do you know I'm going crazy tortured by missing? You bad girl! " He murmured sadly, and Su Tinghe bit Fu Jin's neck with a little force... The indoor temperature rose several degrees, and this pile of dry firewood was about to burn

"Mommy! Godmother and uncle are fighting! " Suddenly, Fu Jin was awakened by a sudden sound. His Feng eyes gradually cleared, and he pushed Su Tinghe away with both hands.

"Su, Su Tinghe, the son is coming! Come on, let me go! "

"No! Wife, let go now and I'll die! " Su Tinghe wrung his eyebrows and scolded Qin Yong in his heart.

"Who is your wife You, get up! " Fu Jin's face became more red. Listening to the knock on the door, he pushed his arm around his Su Tinghe and hurriedly sorted himself out and walked to the door.

"..." the empty Su Tinghe sat up helplessly and looked down at his brother who was unwilling to be pigeoned. He closed his eyes, pressed down the mania, adjusted his breathing and calmed down a little. That annoying couple really want to go down and throw them to the base darkroom

"Zi Mo, what's the matter? Who did you say was fighting? " Fu Jin, who was just confused, didn't hear his son clearly. He opened the door and looked at his worried son and little Qin zhe who followed him to wipe his tears. He squatted down and asked.

"Godmother, my father and mother fought. My father bit mommy's mouth!" Qin zhe still had tears in his eyes. Fu Jinyi asked the little guy, and tears fell down in a string.

"... don't cry, baby, godmother hug!" Fu Jin hugged him in pain and picked him up.

"... what's the matter? Didn't I just take you to dinner? " At this time, Su Tinghe also went out, and his face had recovered calm.

"There was a quarrel while eating. Later, godmother took her brother to go, and uncle Qin wanted to stop them. They fought. Uncle bit godmother, and uncle's mouth was bitten by Ernie godmother."

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Bitten? These two people fight with their mouths! Fu Jin looks up at Su Tinghe. Su Tinghe is also looking at her. Looking at his deep and hot black eyes like the sea, Fu Jin hurriedly dropped his eyes in a panic.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look." Fu Jin touched his son's head and hugged little Qin Zhe. He turned and walked downstairs first.

"Old man, what are you doing in our room? Mommy doesn't look right. You bullied her again! " Xuanyuanzi, who fell behind, looked at Su Tinghe with his small head.

"... hehe, boy, tell the old man to spank you carefully!" Su Tinghe bent down, grabbed the little guy and held him in his arms. "I'm communicating with your mommy. How can I bully her? She always bullies me. I love her and it's too late to hurt her! Stop talking nonsense and go and see the excitement first! " Then the father and son followed and went downstairs.

"Asshole! You fucking let me go! Ah! " Downstairs, Aini and Qin Yong are fighting together. Qin was so brave that his face turned white, and his big hand squeezed Ernie's shoulders with scarlet eyes.

"Dead woman, there must be a limit to madness. Haven't I endured enough? How far are you pushing me? Ah? Did it stop when you drove me crazy and killed me? "

"Oh! Surnamed Qin, do you know who is making trouble all day? If you don't question your mother who is making trouble, she will bite and bully me! I repeat, divorce! No discussion! "

"Divorce? You can't! Even if I die, you are also my Qin Yong's wife! "

"Then you die!" Aini said, taking advantage of Qin Yong's flash, she lifted her legs and put them on his stomach.

"Shit! Bitch! You murdered your husband! " Qin Yong didn't check. He covered his stomach and looked a little painful.

"Sister Aini!" Fu Jin came down with Qin Zhe in his arms. He just saw this scene. He took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and said in secret that Aini was really cruel!

"Mom, mom, don't hit my father, sobbing... Mom, don't fight..." the little guy looked at his parents' tense posture and cried.

"Have you had enough? How old is it? It's not embarrassing to be in front of children? " Su Tinghe stood behind Fu Jin, bent down and put down xuanyuanzi. Don't go to Qin Yong, "are you really hurt? No, ask the military doctor to come and have a look. "

"No... ouch!" Qin Yonggang wanted to say it was all right. He raised his eyes and saw the meaning in Su Tinghe's eyes. He quickly fell down on the sofa according to his stomach, crying in pain in his mouth and curled up his long legs.

"Wu Gang!" Su Tinghe shouted at the door.

"Here!" At the next moment, the young man Wu Gang appeared in front of everyone. Just now Colonel Qin had a fight with his wife. He was in a dilemma. He didn't dare to come in and stood outside in a hurry. At this moment, he always shouted and ran in.

"Call Liu Junyu immediately. Lieutenant Qin is badly hurt. Hurry up!"

"Yes!" Wu Gang turned and went out to call the military doctor.

"... Qin Yong, are you okay?" Fu Jin looked at Qin Yong's face in pain and thought that just now, Dai Mei frowned together and stared at Ai Ni, who was already worried.

"... it's going to be bad! I, I'll bear it! Ouch... "Qin Yong didn't look up and answered with a puff.

"I said you quarreled hard enough. Don't take it easy! It's really broken. You'll regret it! " Fu Jin scolded and winked at Ai Ni, motioning her to come forward and have a look.

"... are you okay? How do I know you can't hide? Deserve it! " Aini was really worried. She walked two steps closer to Qin Yong and asked in a low voice.

"You have to guard against your daughter-in-law! Are you really stupid? " Qin Yong said angrily, still covering his stomach.

"How are you now? No, go to the hospital. Don't really hurt anything. I can't afford it! " Although she was worried, she said something strange.

"Sister Aini! Say less! Here, coax the children! " Fu Jin pulls Aini and gives Qin Zhe to her.

"Mom, I won't quarrel with my father. I'm afraid. Woo... I don't want to have a father like Wang Xinxin!" Little Qin zhe put his arms around Annie's neck and cried again.

"..." listening to the little guy's words, Fu Jin was sour and couldn't help looking back at the two very similar faces of Su Tinghe Xuanyuan's son Mo and his son holding hands. Fu Jin subconsciously retracted his eyes. His heart was pulled hard by something. She clenched her fists like pain, and her face turned white