Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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The camera landed right in front of him. He tricked his head and talked to the foreign head beside him.

The man on the red carpet raised his hand gracefully and gracefully. When he was serious, the heroic and steady spirit that had settled down on the battlefield and the years between his brows and eyes.

Such a man, standing with a group of foreign leaders...

In this situation, Yun Xi can only think of one word: Heli chickens.

It is said that the men who come down from the battlefield do not understand Fengyue and ****, and the hard-blooded murderousness of the blood is not easy to bring people closer.

But this is not suitable to describe Mu Feichi.

He has such a distinguished identity and men of great merit, mostly women.

The position of the young lady, all the women in Kyoto are thinking about it.

Yun Chuhan, who was about to go upstairs, saw Mu Fei Chi on the TV at first glance, and then stopped and stopped behind the sofa.

Binocular staring at the figure on the TV, that look, I don't know how much strength was used to restrain his urge to pounce.

Yun Xi turned her head and glanced at her lightly, leaning on the sofa, looking at her with her chin on her back, "Why do you like handsome?"

When asked by her, Yun Chuhan's face turned red, and she stared angrily at Yun Xi.

"What are you talking about!"

"Just like what you have now, saying you want to pounce on and eat the young handsome, no one believes it."

Yun Chuhan bit her lip and took a moment to control her emotions, sneered, "Who doesn't like the handsome in the whole Kyoto!"

I also know that the concept of stealing is confusing, and it seems that Yun Chuhan is not too stupid.

Yun Xi nodded and deliberately glanced at the opposite Yun Ziling.

"That's right, it's one thing to like, can you marry her, it's another matter."

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested, Yun Ziling slammed the cup in his hand.

"Sister, what do you mean by that? Did you tell me on purpose?"

Yun Xi smiled, "Did I say anything? Are you talking about a handsome young man? You are so anxious to pull on you, there is no silver three hundred two here?"

"you……"

Grandpa Yun glanced at their sisters and knocked on the table, "Okay, don't be noisy! Can't your sisters get along well? Do you have to be so noisy and noisy? Family and everything are good, your parents didn't teach you this ?"

Yun Xi lowered his head and poured water, and didn't speak again.

The news footage on TV was transferred to a private interview in China.

It is estimated that no one has been so honored to interview this young military commander. The host asked questions with various passions.

Yun Xi was drinking tea in a teacup, his eyes shifted from the tea soup to the TV.

The man on TV looked at the camera deeply, as if looking at the person he wanted to see through the camera.

"The young master has a lot of martial arts, everyone is very curious about whether you have a girlfriend?"

Such a gossip question, but asked the voice of all women.

"No." Mufeichi replied.

The female reporter was stunned and her eyes widened in disbelief, and anyone could see one of them.

"Does the young handsome have any requirements for his spouse selection criteria?"

"Ikea and IKEA are the best in the world."

Everyone understands what IKEA and IKEA require, and Yitian has forced reporters to ask questions.

The female reporter asked herself what she understood: "Is Yitianxia referring to being your own right?"

"The woman I want, she must be able to stand side by side with me, evenly matched!"

In the lens, Mu Feichi's eyes looked at the lens, as if there was a deep feeling from the bottom of his eyes.

Yun Xi has never seen the gentle side of this iron-blooded man. Such gentleness is different from those men's favor of women.

His tenderness, with his exclusive brand of overbearing Mu Fei Chi, was so deep that he could be drowned.

Later, the female reporter also wanted to ask in detail that the bodyguard had separated the group of reporters and escorted Mu Feichi to the other side of the channel.

Side by side with me, evenly matched.

Eight words, sonorous sonorous echoed on her eardrum.

Her heart beat, and she jumped silently!

She looked down at the tea leaves in the teacup, and the unfolded tea leaves were green and dripping, as if reborn.