Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Mingzhu looks in the mirror and pinches the meat on her cheek. She always feels that she has been ill for several days, but her face is fat. She sighs in her heart. If she goes on like this, she is afraid that she will become a fat pig!

A smell came, and my stomach began to cry again.

"Yuanmingzhu, yuanmingzhu, you can't be saved!" She said, pulling her shoes and hair, and then walked out with a big step. Then she noticed that the people in the backyard who were watching in front of the pot house suddenly had a black face.

Yuan Mingzhu rubbed her chin and thought for a while.

Is there too many people in Jiren hall today?

So that these people are idle here.

Does she want to think about layoffs?

Yuan Mingzhu thought for a while, and was finally led by the fragrance. She wandered past and saw the drooling greedy insects in front of the door.

"Beautiful to eat?"

Liu Ming looked at the dishes on the table in the room, his eyes were straight.

It turns out that the owner eats such delicious food every day. No wonder he stays indoors all day and doesn't even want to go out.

He thought seriously, so when a hand was on her shoulder and the voice sounded in her ear, he nodded without thinking: "it's really beautiful. I really can't see that this man is handsome and capable of cooking. "

Liu Ming seems to be aware of something. He turns his head to Yuan Mingzhu's smiling face. Subconsciously, he leans back a bit and accidentally bumps into the head of the people behind him, waking up a group of people.

"East, East." Liu Ming shivered.

Yuan Mingzhu's cold eyes swept over several people and said, "even if it's beautiful, you'll put your mind away. He's a man in my room. You're not allowed to make wrong ideas."

Yuan Mingzhu, like a king swearing sovereignty, said these words. After that, she turned around with a snort and closed the door of the pot house with a slap, which put an end to those eyes who coveted his masculinity and delicious food.

People outside the house: "I'm not sure."

What did they hear?

"Yummy, it's delicious. Why are you so good? I'll reward you with one. "

There was a pop.

Liu Ming

He felt that his heart, which was full of wounds, had been badly stabbed with a row of arrows, dripping with blood.

He would like to rush in, pull the owner's ear, roar: Master, you are a woman, reserved do you know? Do you know?

The fragrance was still on the tip of the nose, but the door had been closed and nothing could be seen. The people had to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and left to the front yard.

Inside the house, Yuan Mingzhu was pressed on the door. She looked at the person in front of her with a little fear and a smile.

The man slightly narrowed his eyes, slowly close to her ear, gently blowing a breath, full of magnetic voice, sounded in her ear: "Pearl, what did you just say?"

Ear a burst of numbness, Yuan Pearl's heart has been hooked up.

This stuffy, coquettish man, so tease her, don't know she can't stand temptation?

"Did I say anything just now?"

She pretended to be confused.

"You say --" he deliberately said very slowly, gently shallow tone, fell into the heart, like a feather scratching the tip of the heart, itching: "delicious."

Yuan Mingzhu looks at the pretty face in front of her and swallows some saliva.

He picked up a wisp of her hair, gently fiddled with it and gave her a look, especially coquettish.

"Want to eat - me? Well

Yuan Mingzhu looks up and says, it's ove