Flash marriage president is too dominant

Of all her clothes, this Pajama is the latest, and he is also impressed!

At this time, this dress is also separated by a separate bag!

When she was wearing this red nightdress, red and white reflected each other, which was very sexy and charming. But now, looking at it, Feng Yimo had all kinds of thorns in his heart, just like bamboo shoots after the rain!

No, it's from the man, isn't it?

I'm out of my mind. Don't take so many clothes. Keep them for him?

Touch him more and you'll die? A broken Pajama? What else?

Thinking of something, he went to the medicine box on one side, Feng Yimo directly turned out the scissors, three or two times, and cut the butterfly without hair. He raised his hand and threw it into the dustbin. He was in a good mood.

She threw away her clothes, and Feng Yimo put the book back in its place with the help of memory. Xiaowushi roughly waved, but his face grew longer and longer:

"The dog really chewed the brain and took the three yuan pen holder away? Pull it out! What is this? "

Like a half used rubber, I don't know where it fell out. I raised my hand, sealed it and threw it directly into the trash can.

"It's amazing! Garbage collection bin? Take anything that's broken! "

Put a Japanese doll doll on the bookshelf. Feng Yimo found that there was a small banner with a few words written on it. Juan Xiu's handwriting was very cute:

[come on! Hum! XX！］

What does "fork" mean?

Chou Chou, touched the hair of the cute baby, Feng Yimo couldn't help laughing: it's really a little girl's mind!

Turning around, she put the last few pieces away, stuffed her suitcase back into the corner of the cloakroom, looked at everything familiar in the room, and felt happy.

Washed his hands, looked at the head of the bed, Feng Yimo picked up the porridge and walked over: Why did you sleep so long?

He walked back and forth without any reaction?

When she saw her sleeping, she was still bent, her eyebrows were locked, and her little hand was tugging at the corner of the quilt. Pitifully, it was very distressing. She sat down and reached out her hand to caress her scattered hair:

Last night, must have been scared? I dare not relax now!

What a stubborn girl! It's so hard to lower your head with him?

Seeing that she had been sleeping in a position for an afternoon, Feng Yimo pushed her gently to get something to eat:

"Little pear?"

"Hiss -"

There was another angry hum, which seemed to be disturbed. Rino squirmed his body, but it rolled even more.

When his men moved, Feng Yimo stopped fiercely: why is it so hot?

Raise your hand, he tried the temperature on her forehead: bad, fever!

"Xiao Li, wake up, don't sleep, wake up -" turned around, took the thermometer, sealed it with desert plug under her arm, and looked for antipyretic medicine.

"Xiao Li, you have a fever! Wake up, good! "

Holding her, Feng Yimo was afraid that she would suddenly sleep like this.

In a daze, Li Nuo was still trapped in a dream. All kinds of men's ugly and vicious faces flashed one by one. She unconsciously grabbed her hand as hard as she wanted to roar, but she just made a heavy gasp.

"More than thirty-nine degrees?"

Why can't you wake up? Isn't it a coma?

He picked up his mobile phone and Feng Yimo directly dialed Tang Lisheng.

He helped her hang a bottle to reduce her fever and helped her clean up the wound again. Tang Lisheng said:

"I should have been frightened and cold. I guess I didn't rest well. My physical strength was overdrawn! She's just too tired! Don't disturb her, let her have a good sleep! "

"If the fever is almost gone, I'll come and give her a small injection tomorrow morning and stop hanging the bottle!"

"Well! Good! "

His eyes took back from Li Nuo, tucked in the quilt horn for her, sealed it with Mo CAI and said, "I'll take you out!"

Outside the door, he said, "what's the situation with that man?"

"A knife has broken the lifeblood. It must be useless in this life! Hao was also very cruel. In a few words, he burst people's irritating wounds. It seems that he had another operation in the afternoon... I don't know if he is going to become a eunuch! "

"I don't want to see this man in the future. Don't let him go out standing!"

Tang Lisheng was startled when his eyes stared: it's all wasted like this, isn't it? Is that what he means by "lying down and carrying it out"? Paralyzed in this life?

Will it be a little cruel!

"Brother Feng, are you sincere?" This time, I really hurt my muscles and lungs. I heard that even Mo Yan was beaten!

The cold eyes narrowed slightly, sealed with desert, but did not deny it.

"What about... Lanxi?" Haven't they been on fire lately?

This way, it's dangerous! If something happens to this man, how many people have to be buried with him! However, he really admired this woman. He was beaten like this. He didn't give in and used a knife?

His eyes sank and he said, "she is her, and Li Nuo is Li Nuo!"

What does that mean?

For a long time, Tang Lisheng didn't understand: "brother Feng, step on two boats with one foot and turn over sooner or later!"

It's not like his style! Besides, can Lanxi agree? Look at the style of the little wild cat in his family, it doesn't look like a master who will swallow his breath and share a husband with others!

"You should go back to kindergarten! Is your wife a decoration? " Poor understanding! With a disgusted look at him, Feng Yimo turned and entered the house again:

"Remember to close the door! No! "

After rolling his eyes, Tang Lisheng breathed out:

faint! What can be explained in three words, I have to turn a corner! Just say "Rino" and he'll understand?

Even Lanxi——

This woman is really extraordinary!

Turning around, Tang Lisheng went downstairs with the medicine box.

In the room, Li Nuo had been watching all the time. After the injection, Feng Yimo changed the cold towel on her forehead and was about to get wet again. Suddenly, a sound came from Li Nuo. Turning back, he saw Li Nuo fluttering his hands and feet uneasily, and his facial features were wrinkled:

"Well, no! Don't -- "

Catch the wet towel and put it aside. Feng Yimo pressed her little hand: "little pear, I'm here. Don't be afraid!"

Seeing her restless and restless, Feng Yimo finally sat down on the bed and directly held her in his arms:

"It's okay, it's okay, no one will hurt you!"

The next second, a pair of small hands held him tightly, and his soft body kept arching into his arms:

"Help me! Don't come! "

"Dad, don't leave me... I'm not a lost star, not..."

"I didn't seduce him... It's him! He didn't give me money... Lie! Why are you... Wronging me? Sobbing! "

"... can't find a job... No!"

"I'm not a bad woman. I don't sell myself! I didn't! Don't be a lover... Don't be! "

"Why do you lie to me? Give the ticket to others... Leave me, don't me! "

"Let me accompany others, let me..."

……

Stunned by her confused words, Feng Yimo unconsciously tightened his arm——