His Sunny Wife

If that cannon deviates a little, the people in this house will be blown to pieces in an instant.

This also proves that Nangong Yaoling's ability and technology are extremely accurate.

Otherwise, I dare not fire this shell.

"Cough - cough -" Xia xiaonuan coughed a few times.

Others reached out and waved in front of their eyes.

Floating objects are all around.

Only Nangong Yaoling sat there, motionless; the beautiful face of a Greek statue, with an imperceptible weariness.

Xia xiaonuan was choked throat, desperately dry cough, cough nose tears are out.

She looked at Mrs. Smith, who fainted on the ground. Her heart felt as if she had been stabbed by a needle. Looking at the cold-blooded man in front of her, she finally found out.

She didn't know him at all. She thought he was a devil. Now she knows that he is a devil at all!

She knows, it seems that today, Nangong Yaoling is going to do everything.

If she doesn't shoot Liang Shaochen, he will really blow up the place with explosives.

Nangong Yaoling is cruel and cold-blooded. Sometimes, he has a strong stubbornness.

Even to destroy everything.

Just like last time in the hospital, he was poisoned by the 9999 tulips and almost died.

I know my danger, but I have to wait for her to appear.

Is this man too overbearing, cruel or paranoid?

All kinds of the past came to mind. She gritted her teeth, as if she had made a decision. She stepped forward and squatted down in front of Nangong Yaoling.

One hand grasped his arm and said in a low voice: "Nangong Yaoling, I'm wrong. I apologize to you! In the hospital, I shouldn't say that. I shouldn't disobey your meaning Let's settle the matter between us, shall we? "

Yi Shu once said, "I can't bear it. I'll bear it again.".

Since she can't change the facts, she can only compromise; if she can't compete with the man in front of her, she can only compromise. Even in front of so many people, even in front of Liang Shaochen.

She was still trying to ingratiate herself, and could even squeeze out a smile.

"When we get back, we'll have a good chat. In the future, whatever you want me to do, I'll listen to you..." Xia xiaonuan said, with tears in his eyes, praying to Nangong Yaoling.

The man's handsome face was frozen for a moment; looking at Xia xiaonuan's praying eyes, a flash of lightning like pain hit his heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, waited for the sudden pain to completely pull away from his body, and then opened his eyes again.

Men's slender fingertips, some trembling, a little bit to help the summer warm cheek.

She had tears on the back of his hand. As if with the heat of burning, hit his heart.

Nangong Yaoling wants to believe her very much. I believe there is nothing wrong between them.

Again and again, between her and Liang Shaochen, abnormal reactions.

Like a thorn in his heart.

But the South Yao in the eyes wanted to wipe a thin and faint, what to endure to move.

Then he raised his hand behind him.

"Boom -" the other side of the whole house was blown up in an instant.

For a moment, the air could hardly see the face clearly.

A dry cough.

It took a few minutes for the air to clear.

"Xia xiaonuan, as I said, my patience is limited." Nangong Yaoling's slender fingertips remind Xia xiaonuan's lower palate and repeat word by word.