Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"No worries."

I don’t know when she came to Song’s worry-free side.

He slenderened the broad palm of his hand and gently placed it in the hands of Song Wushou.

He looked at her deeply, "Don't be impulsive."

Song Wushou gnashed his teeth: "I want to kill her when I think of aunt!"

"Auntie wakes up. If you know that you are like this, you will be very worried." Mugu said softly.

"Haha, after all, you are still afraid of death." Cheng Wanduo got up and arranged messy hair and dresses.

She looked at shepherd and said with disdain: "A man's guts are better than a woman."

"Snapped--"

Shemu suddenly swung his arm and slap on the face of Cheng Wanduo.

The arm is very strong, and the strength is very heavy. Kwando is hitting the wall.

Cheng Wanduo held the wall with both hands, and the ears squeaked because of this slap.

"What is the guts of the man who dares to fight the devil?" Mu Gu looked at Cheng Wanduo coldly.

"Do you dare to beat me? Do you know who I am?" Cheng Wanduo's eyes were filled with fury.

Shemu did not agree with it, and snorted, "I dare to fight even if you are a woman of Jade Emperor."

"I am a president!"

"What about that? It’s a big deal to kill me. But..." Shepherd’s lips, laughing and bloodthirsty: "I will pull you down."

"Do you think you have this qualification?"

She has a smile: "What is qualification? Laozi has the ability to do it!"

"What are you doing?" Cheng Junhua, who smelled the gun, suddenly appeared.

Hearing this voice, Song Yuyue, who was hiding in the bathroom, was shocked, and he would come out to tell Song Worry, so that Cheng Junhua could give Song a little bit of color to see.

But when she saw Cheng Junhua, Cheng Junhua was already standing next to Cheng Wanduo, and she looked at her with a glimpse of her, holding a paper towel to help her dry the blood stains on her lips.

"You played?" Cheng Junhua slammed to Song Worry and Mugo.

Mumu slammed his chin and seemed to be not afraid of Cheng Junhua.

Not to feel pressured because he is the president’s most beloved nephew.

"She started first." Song Wuhua looked coldly at Cheng Junhua. "We are not a straw bag. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the president. Whoever wants to fight, whoever fights. I am irritated, I don't mind replacing the sky." Walk the way, eradicate the evil people. You have to resist the end, I will also accompany the end."

Cheng Junhua took advantage of Cheng Wanduo, sharp and cold, and looked coldly at Song Wu, but his eyes were unpredictable, and people could not guess his thoughts at this time.

Song Worry did not want to know his thoughts at this time. With a handful of his hands, he cut off Cheng Wanduo’s pocket pistol, then slammed it and threw it on the ground.

Then turned around and strode away, like that, it’s so cool!

The animal husbandry is like a flower protector, behind her.

Cheng Junhua and Cheng Wanduo looked at their backs coldly, Cheng Junhua looked deep, and Cheng Wanduo hated his teeth.

She was slap in the face of two people a day?

This shame, she will come back sooner or later!

"In addition to the face, where is the injury?" Cheng Junhua regained his gaze and looked at Cheng Wanduo.

"Chest. Lower abdomen."

When Cheng Junhua heard it, his eyes fell subconsciously on her chest.

Proud chest, looming.

Cheng Wanduo looked up and smiled at him. "I have to go back and rub the medicine."

Cheng Junhua’s voice is not cold and not warm. "I will send you back."

Song Yuyue supported the door frame and looked at Cheng Wanduo with resentment. The woman, hook ~ lead Cheng Junhua? !