Imperial Commander Spoiling His Young Wife

Yunyi nodded at the group leader, soon he appeared in the opposite investment room, Han Yao Tian looked at him from the man's arm.

Yunxiao took Han Yao Tian out of the monitoring room, from the team leader A handed over the Han Yaotian, and did not open it, but moved to the mandlay, and turned around to leave the investigation room.

Just arrived in the underground parking lot, Yunyi saw Qiyuan stood on the side of the car, and some unexpected laughed.

She turned to see the Han Yao and the leader of the side, soon recovered the look, "You first send Han to go back, his bodyguard is still waiting in the door, I still have something, I will not send Han. ! The information of the Qiao family you want, I will send people to you, waiting for good music. "

"Well, then I will wait!" Han Yaotian nodded, turned and turned into the car.

With her magnificent blueprint, he is almost can't wait to return to Han Hongbin to discuss countermeasures, but he is also very clear, some urgent, he must plan to plan, and do not have a vulnerability.

The car left for a while, Yunxiao walked forward to Qihara, suppressed to happiness: "Is the young Shuai come back?"

Qi originally nodded, "I just came back, now in Mu Mansion, I have been slightly injured, Miss Yun will go back to me!"

"He injured? What is going on ?!"

"The task is inevitable, Miss Yun goes back and knows." Qiyuan did not explain, turned to open the door.

"Then ..."

"Here, I will arrange it to the Yuan Longhui, don't worry." Qiyuan gentleman's opening car door invited her to get on.

The man in the inside, he is still planning to fish with him, how can it easily let him slip!

The car quickly wrapped in the top of Tianyu Mountain, and there was a helicopter on the ground on the door of Mugan Hall. The big white played in the yard heard the car, flew to the iron gate, go to the door. Iron door plug.

"White!" Yun Wei touched the big white to open the door, and he couldn't take care of it, and stepped into the house.

When I entered the piring, the warmth of the living room came, she was porn with a faint disinfection and bloody smell, and he saw a man sitting in the sofa.

Set of black flannel dowels, scorpion, lazy looking at coffin on coffee table.

I heard the voice raised his head, and the quiet look, I saw the heart of Yunyi.

I changed the hair and walked over. She nervous halfway looked at him on the carpet, left to see the right, a little tired of the cold handsome, but the eyes stared at her eyes, but still fierce Deep, let her not shape.

Didn't see where he hurt, she hurriedly reached out to solve his belt with nightgown, and asked: "Qiyuan said that you were hurt, where is it?"

Worry tone and eager look, lined with her warmth and tender face, the heart of the heart of my thoughts is in front of it, this will still have a hand, I can't eat it, I can't eat it. Old life!

The fascinating scorpion is vaguely a bit of soft and soft, as if it can take people in a general, and the tenderness is soft.

The low-headed head is busy, and the clouds that don't pay attention to the head of the men, unlocking the nightgown, and his grandfather has not wearing a panty, there is no! ! !

This suddenly pulled the bathrobe, she looked at the color of the eye, and the whole will return to the god. I can't wait to dig a hole!