Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

Joanne waved his hand and raised his little arm in the air. The bright moonlight shone on his hand, which was more white and tender.

He Yuting closed her eyes tightly. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were as heavy as a 70 or 80 year old man.

All the people present abandoned their concentration, and Li xian'er was also motionless, as if he had been scared.

Only yuan Tianqing's eyes never left Qiao an for a moment.

Imagine that slap has never come down, he Yuting carefully opened her eyes, Qiao an warm hands still stay in mid air.

Qiao annuan carefully looked at his palm for a long time, as if he wanted to clearly record the finger lines in his mind.

After a moment, she slowly took her hand in midair back to her face.

"Do you think I'm going to hit you?"

Joan gently stroked his palm, never seen him so carefully.

Cold hum, "hum, do you think you deserve it?"

Raised eyes, the reflection of long eyelashes instantly disappeared from the eyelids, Qiao an warm big black and white eyes straight at he Yuting, "if I hit your face with my hand, I'm afraid to dirty it!"

Qiao annuan deliberately kept his voice very low, which was breathless.

Now he Yuting, only panic and fear, where there are other consciousness.

"You insult my mother today. We have to find a way to solve this problem!"

Qiao'an looks at he Yuting all the time, and his voice is loud.

If we don't give these people some color to see, they will come to us again after a period of time. We must let them know that everyone has a temper, and no one should be bullied by anyone.

He Yuting doesn't know what Qiao annuan is going to do. Like a snake, she keeps shrinking back and retreats to the corner. There is no way to go back. Yuan Tianqing pulls he Yuting in front of Qiao annuan.

"Hum, why don't you just slap yourself ten times. As long as you exert enough force to satisfy me, I'll let you three go today, otherwise..."

Qiao annuan has never been so serious or so vicious.

A good word is warm in winter, but a bad word is cold in June.

This is the truth that her mother told her when she was young. She has always kept this sentence firmly in mind and never disobeyed it.

But today, he said this kind of vicious words to he Yuting, which he thought he would never say in his whole life, but he never thought he would regret it.

He Yuting kept shaking her head. Her whole head was like a sieve. She wanted to make more effort to shake it down from her neck.

"How's it going? Give me a happy answer, do you agree or not? "

Qiao an's warm momentum is compelling. He can only be heard talking alone in the whole space. He has always been a lovely girl in the hearts of the neighbors around him. I never thought that she would be so bold.

He Yuting's whole body is shaking like the waves on his head.

"No, no, don't..."

With words in his mouth, Joanne pricked up his ears and leaned over his mouth to listen carefully.

"You don't want it?"

"No, no, it's not..."

"No, no?"

Joan was pressing them step by step, determined not to let them go back so well today, but to teach them an unforgettable lesson.

It took Li Xianer a long time to slow down. She rushed to he Yuting and stopped between them.

"Joan, you've gone too far! How can you say that Yuting is also your sister? How can you treat your sister in front of so many people? "

Li Xin er's whole face was pale and white. He could not see a trace of blood. It was very frightening in the night.

Qiao annuan thinks it's funny to say that he Yuting is his sister. Now he knows that he is my sister. Every time he comes to find trouble, he doesn't think I'm his sister. It's ridiculous!

"I think he is my sister, but some people never regard me as his sister, so why should I ask for trouble?"

Qiao an stares at Li xian'er with warm eyes, and seems to want to ask for an explanation from her. Li xian'er is always eloquent and never forgives others, but at this moment, she can't say a complete word.

"Hum, I didn't expect Qiao annuan to be such a smart girl. I didn't find that you can speak so well before. If you use this Kung Fu on the right way, I'm afraid you won't live such a poor life."

Li Xianer twitched an ugly smile from the corner of her mouth and began to struggle to death.

Qiao annuan knew that the reason why Li Xianer said this was that the drunk was not drunk.

He wants to attract his own eyes, from he Yuting's body to his own body, so as to protect his daughter from the pain of skin and flesh, a good mother and daughter.

However, although Qiao annuan wanted to teach the family a good lesson, she didn't want to fight with them. Seeing their panic now, it was enough to let her down!

"It's not up to you outsiders to decide what kind of life my mother and I are going through!"

Joan Nuan's anger had dissipated a lot at the moment, and he no longer felt like that. Now he wanted these people to disappear from his door, and he had better never appear in front of him again.

"If you don't want to be beaten now, get out of here and disappear from me as fast as you can."

He Yuting is still in the corner. After hearing this, Li Xianer immediately pulls he Yuting down the stairs and spreads his hasty steps all over the corridor.

He Zhaoxing is still standing in the same place, his face is not good-looking.

"What's the matter?"

Qiao annuan looks at he Zhaoxing standing there motionless, looking at him like a stranger, without showing any feelings for his father.

"Your family has already left. What are you doing here?"

He Zhaoxing looked at Qiao annuan and Qiao annuan's mother, snorted, and then walked downstairs.

The play is over.

The people in a circle slowly spread out, went back to their home and closed the door.

At the door of the house, there are only Qiao annuan, his mother and daughter, and Yuan Tianqing.

Qiao's mother took out the key and went to the door to open it. She pulled Feng Yun's arm and dragged him back to the house.

Qiao annuan was shut in the room, and only Qiao annuan's mother and Yuan Tianqing were left outside.

No matter how Joan patted in the room, her mother would not open the door.

"Are you from the Mu family?"

Qiao's mother looked at Yuan Tianqing and asked directly.

"Yes

Yuan Tianqing's simple and clear answer.

"If that's the case, please stay away from Joanne in the future. You'd better not be around him again."

The tears on Qiao's cheek had been dried by the night wind, and the tears appeared and disappeared in the yellow light.