Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Xiaochen immediately put away the fragile appearance, the whole body erected a defensive spike, pushed Lu Changhai's hand away, and yelled in a gruff voice, "I don't eat, it's stinky."

Lu Changhai didn't expect Xiaochen to be so hard. The plate was not stable. He slipped down from his hand and the cut mango was sprinkled all over the floor.

"Xiaochen!" Feng Jingchen happened to come down from the upstairs. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help it. He strode down and pointed to mango and said, "pick it up and apologize to all the elders you collided with today."

"I don't want it." Xiao Chen jumped up and exclaimed in discontent, "it's not that I want to come to you, but you drag me here!"

"Well, he's still a child." Lu Changhai hastened to round up and asked his mother to come and clean up.

"Are you two going to have a serious fight?" Lu Shiran held xiaozaozao in his arms and asked him to stand on his legs. He said with a smile, "xiaozaozao, look at my brother. He is going to beat his father. Do you think Dad wins or brother wins?"

Seeing Feng Jingchen, he looked at Xiao zaozao.

"as like as two peas", "he was so cute and beautiful." At ease, he flattered Feng Jingchen again.

Xiaochen bit his teeth, turned his head and looked at one side, "I don't fight him, he bullies people. He won't win. "

"Ha, Xiaochen's idioms are well used." Lu Shiran joked, holding xiaozaozaozao to let Xiaozao touch Xiaochen's face.

"Come on, kiss your brother, and you'll be good friends later. You two should love each other..."

Xiao zaozao grinned and clucked, and gently touched her eyebrows and eyes with a small palm.

The baby's hands are soft and warm. The baby's voice, cute, cheerful and vague, is really like saying the word "brother"

Xiaochen moved a little, and moved by hand, as if to hold Xiaozao, but after lifting a little bit, she retracted back, pursed her lips and stared at Xiaozao.

"Hug." Lu Shiran observed his small movements and handed him Xiaozao.

"Lu Shiran, don't hold him. He's like a little madman. Don't hurt xiaozaozao." Reassured to whisper in the back.

Xiao Chen's face changed again. He pulled Lu's hand and whispered, "I don't hold him. He's ugly."

Lu Shiran didn't expect that he would exert such force. Xiaozao was so scratched by him that he ran into the floor lamp beside him. With a slap, the lampshade fell off.

Xiao Zao was scared and cried.

"This little madman is really crazy!" He jumped up at ease and exclaimed in a fuss, "Oh, look, I've scared xiaozaozao. Is there any pain? Early morning... "

Feng Jingchen could no longer control his anger and dragged Xiao Chen to the yard.

"It's over. It's time to beat Xiaochen." Lu Shiran coaxes Xiao zaozao and follows Feng Jingchen out.

Xiao Chen's face was scared white, and Feng Jingchen dragged him to the yard and looked at him stupidly.

"Son of a bitch, lawless." Feng Jingchen pointed to the sandbags used by the bodyguards behind Xiaochen and said: "you want revenge. Practice hard here. You can play sandbags here for me. You can come out after 1000 beats. If you don't finish, you can't eat or sleep."

Xiao Chen's shoulder collapsed and glared at him angrily, "why should I fight?"

"If you don't hit sandbags, I'll hit you." Feng Jingchen sneered.

Xiaochen waved his fist and yelled, "then you can hit me."

"I'll not only beat you, but also take pictures of you being beaten for everyone to see." Feng Jingchen said.

Xiao Chen gasps heavily and suddenly shouts. He turns and pours at the sandbag and smashes the sandbag with one punch.

This boy is actually a little bit strong. Lu Shiran can't move the sandbag. He even shakes it!

The bodyguards came around and gave him guidance on how to use his strength.

Xiao Chen didn't listen to him, so he hit the sandbag with his fist.

However, according to this way of playing, the arm will be sour after dozens of punches. He paused, gave a vicious stare, laughed at his bodyguards, and continued to wave his small fist.

After more than 100 times, he was completely unable to move. His finger joints were sore, and his skin was broken and swollen.

"A thousand strokes. How can you finish it?" Lu Shiran coaxes Xiaozao into watching Xiaochen fight with him.

"This boy should be taught a lesson." Said he, embracing the misfortune in his arms.

Lu Shiran turned to look at her and said angrily, "I think you are the one who should be taught the most."

"What's wrong with me?" Reassured Du Du mouth, discontented said: "I did not collide with you, I am to help you educate children, OK?"

"Don't worry. I'll hear you call brother Jingchen next time. Do you believe I'll hang you here as a sandbag?" Lu Shiran stares at her and asks coldly.

With a strange cry of peace of mind, he turned his head and ran away.

"Auntie, Auntie Lu Shiran scares me

"What are you doing with her? She is your brother Jingchen's flesh and blood. If you offend her, your brother Jingchen will frighten you first. " Feng's aunt looked at this side and said carelessly."But she won't let me be brother Jingchen. Really I've been calling for so many years. " Stamp your feet at ease and be coquettish.

"The meat is not numb, brother Jingchen." Lu Shiran came over, glanced at her, and said angrily, "Auntie, you can also change her clothes. It's cheap to walk outside. Is it worth money?"

Feng's aunt looked at her reassuring clothes and shook her head. "They are young people who think they are sexy, but they are ugly."

"It's ugly." Relieved to shake deliberately, he said with pride, "I'm good-looking, you don't know how to appreciate Brother Jingchen, do you think so? "

"Put on your coat." Feng Jingchen was so angry that he didn't have the spirit to talk nonsense with her. He gave a sharp rebuke. He trembled at ease and went to put on his clothes obediently.

Xiaochen is stubborn and insists on finishing a thousand punches.

At the back, he could only lean on the sandbag and hit it one by one, sweating profusely and soaking his clothes.

Feng Jingchen was sitting in the glass house with a teacup in his hand.

Lu Shiran put a plate of biscuits in front of him and whispered, "he still needs more than 100 punches."

"He will finish it." Feng Jingchen put down his tea cup and took a deep breath.

"This child is so stubborn." Lu Shiran looked downstairs and whispered, "let him have a good hot bath and don't catch a cold."

Feng Jingchen was silent.

"By the way, when are you going to talk to his mother?" Lu Shiran sat down and touched his hand.

Feng Jingchen shook his head and said in a low voice, "I haven't contacted her. I really don't want to see her. I'm afraid I can't help beating a woman."

"Yu Nuan is very keen. If you can wake up, it will be a good thing. I'm afraid I won't wake her up! " Lu Shiran twisted her eyebrows and whispered, "don't look at Xiaochen. Let's have a look at your mother's paintings. I think it's very interesting."

"Well?" Feng Jingchen turned his head. His mind was still on Xiaochen's business, and he could not get back for a while.

"Your mother's landscape paintings are actually the same place, but the angles are different." Lu spread out the paper and whispered, "it's the four seasons. Your mother is very familiar with this place. All the scenery is printed in her mind."

Feng Jingchen stared at the painting for a while, rubbed his temple and said, "put the painting away first. I'm in a mess now."

"I'll rub it for you." Lu Shiran quickly put the painting aside and walked behind him. His fingers fell gently on his forehead and rubbed them gently.

Feng Jingchen leaned against her and said in a low voice, "if mom really set the fire, then Xiaochen..."

"Only those who have a good heart can paint such a beautiful picture. Since mom can paint such a beautiful scenery, her heart must be kind and delicate. She will never set fire to hurt others

"I hope so." Feng Jingchen gave a bitter smile.

His brother's business is the heaviest stone in his heart. He swept over Lu Shiran and asked her to sit on her lap and whispered, "only you can comfort me most."

"Ah, who am I?" Lu Shiran put his arm around his neck and rubbed his forehead lightly.

Feng Jingchen lifted his chin and pasted her soft lips.

"Good news, chenjing..." Peace of mind rushed in again, hands, face excited. Seeing that they were kissing, they immediately showed jealousy, "brother Jingchen..."

"Peace of mind, do you really want to be a sandbag?" Lu Shiran looked at her angrily and asked.

He gave her a look of peace of mind and said discontentedly, "brother Jingchen didn't say anything. What are you doing?"

"Don't yell like that. It's awful." Feng Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

She almost cried when she broke down.

"Brother Jingchen, you always help her."

"She's my wife. Who am I not helping her with? You are too old to look at people's faces? I won't talk about you. You should pay attention to yourself. " Feng Jingchen had a bad temper.

Peace of mind flat mouth, aggrieved said: "then I like you since childhood, also called you brother Jingchen, you did not say anything."

"I don't want to talk to you. Get down quickly." Feng Jingchen was completely defeated by her, pointing to the stairway to let her go.

He was really thick skinned. Instead of going down, he came over and dragged Lu Zhiran's hand and said, "Lu Shiran, my uncle just taught me to make flower tea. Come and see if I've done it right."

Lu Shiran was defeated by her too!

Don't worry about this person. She must be very happy in ordinary life, because she has nothing to make her angry. You scolded her in front of her, she can not even hear.

"I'm down." Lu Shiran patted Feng Jingchen on the shoulder and went down with peace of mind. Anyway, he wanted to be quiet now.

……

Xiaochen is still playing the last few dozen times.

Bodyguards sat to cheer him on. He was soaked in sweat, holding sandbags and lifting his fists slowly.

"Stinky boy." When she walked past, she scolded Xiaochen.Lu Shiran immediately slapped the back of his head.