Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"I know you're angry, but I hope you keep your head until you find out the facts."

What a joke.

Keep her sane?

Lu Yuanyuan retorted, "I have eyes and I can see them myself. I also saw who was holding Chu City begging. I don't believe you have no other thoughts about him. "

Wen Yin looked embarrassed quickly on her face, and then calmed down again.

She didn't want to say more, but stood in front of Lu Yuanyuan.

"A good dog is out of the way. Get out of the way."

Wen Yin frowned, spitting out vulgar language in her mouth, feeling a trace of displeasure, "Yuanyuan, what about your upbringing?"

"Education is used to treat people, and are you human?"

Qiao xiaonuo struggled hard. Chu Cheng's hand, like a pair of pliers, tightly shackled her wrist. She was forced to follow him.

He was tall, with long legs and fast and big steps. She struggled to follow and trotted staggeringly.

When he came to the hanging garden of the mall, he held her to a deserted corner and stopped.

Just released his hand, he slapped his face and landed on his face accurately.

Pop!

This slap, Qiao xiaonuo tried his best.

His handsome face was turned aside, and a red palm print gradually appeared on his face.

Chu City tasted the smell of blood. He licked the bleeding lips and raised his head, "do you want to fight?"

Pop!

Qiao xiaonuo slapped him again.

With a faint smile, his eyes were deep, just like an ancient pond, quiet and deep, his tone was not warm and warm, and he gently asked, "have you relieved your Qi?"

Detoxification?

How is that possible?

These two slaps just wanted to relieve her anger. They looked down on her too much.

Qiao xiaonuo didn't want to pay attention to him. She turned to go. Her wrist was gripped again. She struggled hard, "don't touch me!"

Because of excitement and anger, the always soft voice seems a little sharp at the moment.

Chu Cheng held her hand without any action. He just hung his head quietly and stared at her quietly.

The wind blew her hair flying.

The threads hit him continuously. Occasionally, one of them was naughty and swept to his chin.

Like a stone, he threw himself into his heart lake, rippling in circles, which made his heart unable to calm for a long time.

"Do you hate me so much?"

"Hate?" Qiao xiaonuo smiled coldly, "hate is derived from love. Now I neither love you nor hate you. If you hadn't dragged me today, I think we wouldn't even have to talk. "

"Really?" He asked faintly, looking lonely.

His hands, dry and hot, gripped her wrists, and the heat seeped into her skin.

Qiao xiaonuo was angry, "let go!"

"Xiao Nuo, how have you been these six months?"

"Very good."

"That's good..." he murmured, if only she had a good life.

"I'll warn you for the last time. If you don't let go, I'll be rude to you."

Chu Cheng suddenly smiled. He smiled the most beautiful. If he had to describe it, it was sunshine.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning is warm and warm, but it won't make people feel hot.

He smiled and shone like the sun.

"OK, you're welcome."

Qiao xiaonuo kicked him impolitely, kicking him in the most painful position on his calf.

After kicking a few feet, he stood still, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Qiao xiaonuo thought it was boring, so he simply stopped, "are you finished? Even if your girlfriend is not angry, my boyfriend is not a generous person! "