Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

"Xiaolei, I'm sorry. I forgot about it."

Zhou Xiaolei took away the mobile phone, and Zhou Xiaolei's cold words rang in his ear. Zhang Fan instantly remembered that he had promised Zhou Xiaolei to blow her hair after the game. He said apologetically.

"Take it."

After putting Zhang Fan's mobile phone on the bedside table, Zhou Xiaolei passes the hair dryer to Zhang Fan, and the cherry lips open gently and coldly.

"Xiaolei, let's blow our hair."

After taking Zhou Xiaolei's hair dryer, Zhang Fan got out of bed, put his arm around Zhou Xiaolei's fragrant shoulder and walked towards the dressing table. When he arrived, he asked Zhou Xiaolei to sit down on the chair and plug in the plug. He began to blow Zhou Xiaolei's hair.

The next second

There was a roar.

This is the sound of a hair dryer.

"Zhang Fan, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"I feel that the wind chime has an intention for you. Therefore, you will have less contact with her in the future."

"Well, I'll listen to my wife."

"That's about it. By the way, we..."

“……”

Time is in Zhang fan blowing Zhou Xiaolei's hair and chatting with Zhou Xiaolei.

In a quarter of an hour.

"Xiaolei, look if your hair is dry."

Zhang Xiufan asked, turning off the hair dryer.

"It's done."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei raised her hand and touched her hair. She stood up and walked towards the bed. She said to Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, you can't touch me tonight."

"Ga..."

Zhang Fan, who just put the hair dryer on the dresser, heard Zhou Xiaolei's words in his ear. His face was stiff. His smile was fixed there, just like wearing a mask. It was not funny.

Whoa.

After a long time, Zhang Fan slowly came over. After taking a deep breath, he turned around and looked at Zhou Xiaolei, who was already in bed. He said in a daze: "Xiaolei, you What do you say

Oh

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaolei was amused. She didn't show it on her face. She nodded seriously and said in a solemn voice, "Zhang Fan, I said, you can't touch me tonight."

"I can't touch you. Are you a relative?"

"No relatives, just don't want you to touch me. OK, I'll play tomorrow. I'll sleep."

Zhou Xiaolei lies down on the bed, pulls over the quilt, closes her eyes and sleeps.

"Xiaolei, you Forget it, don't touch it. "

He shook his head speechless. Zhang Fan went to the bed and sat down, went to bed and lay down. With his eyes rolling a few times, he reached out and took Zhou Xiaolei into his arms and asked:

"baby Xiaolei, can you tell me the reason why you don't let me touch it tonight?"

"You know it yourself." Zhou Xiaolei said without being angry.

"How could I know."

Zhang Fan said: "if I knew, I would not ask you. Xiaolei baby, you can tell me the reason. Even if I die, I will die clearly and clearly."

"I just want you to die in the dark, in the dark."

Zhou Xiaolei turns and faces Zhang Fan. She pouts out her small mouth and says haughtily.

"Xiaolei, it's really good of you to be like this."

"Well, of course, it's great. Zhang Fan, I'll tell you that if you can't help it all night, I'll really despise you."

"Xiaolei, I promise you, I won't touch you tonight."

"That's all right. I'll tell you the reason tomorrow night, and then you'll admit your mistake. When you're done, you can do whatever you want."

"Xiaolei, that's what you said. Don't go back on it."

"Repentance? You think I'm you. OK, sleep. "

"Well, sleep."

There was no word all night.

The next day, in the morning.

Jingling

Zhang Fan was woken up by a burst of cell phone calls. He took the mobile phone on the bedside table dimly, without looking at the caller ID, picked up the phone, and said angrily:

"who, you call people in the morning, and let people not sleep."

"Brother Zhang Fan, it's me."

From the mobile phone came the wind chime that silver bell like laughter: "brother Zhang Fan, I am disturbing you to sleep, I am really sorry, I will go back immediately."

"Go back now? Don't tell me you're outside my suite. "

Zhang Fan, who wanted to ask, "you are disturbing my sleep. Don't say you're sorry. I'm going to continue to sleep." when he heard the last four words of "go back right away", Zhang Fan was stunned. In turn, he frowned and asked.

"Bingo, guess it, brother Zhang Fan. I'm outside your suite."

Fengling said with a smile."You girl, in the morning, you don't sleep well. You wait. I'll open the door with you."

Zhang Fan didn't like to say a word, hung up the phone, put the phone back on the bedside table at the same time, sat up, opened the quilt, got out of bed and dressed.

"Zhang Fan, is it the wind chime?"

The phone call of Fengling not only wakes Zhang Fan, but also Zhou Xiaolei. Seeing Zhang Fan get out of bed and get dressed, she asks in a voice.

"Yes, the wind chimes are coming."

Zhang Fan said, "the girl must have come to ask me to cook noodles for her. Xiaolei, do you want to eat it now or later?"

"Eat later."

After three words, Zhou Xiaolei's eyes closed and went on sleeping.

"Good."

After getting dressed, Zhang Fan went out of the bedroom to open the door to the wind chime standing outside the door of the suite.

"Brother Zhang Fan."

As soon as the door opened, the wind chime standing outside the door rushed into Zhang Fanfei's arms. With a pair of plain hands, she put her arms around Zhang Fan's neck and said, "brother Zhang Fan, I miss you so much. It's good to hold me."

"Fengling, don't make any noise. Xiaolei is sleeping in it. If she sees it, I must kneel on the washboard."

Zhang Fan calmed his mind, he said without good breath.

"Brother Zhang Fan, I tell you, if you don't hold me, I promise you will never get a chance to kneel on the washboard, but will let Zhou Xiaolei kick it directly."

Wind bell smile dimple like flowers said.

Although laughing, but the wind bell in the eyes of resentment, has been seriously covered.

This means that Fengling is not joking, but serious.

Well

Hearing the words of Fengling, Zhang Fan couldn't help shivering. With his understanding of Fengling, Fengling can do anything.

Whoa

Take a deep breath, Zhang Fan face helpless said: "good, I hold, I hold it is not good." He held the wind chime in his arms and said, "it's ok now."

"No

Wind chime Zhen head shook her head, eyes emerged a touch of narrow, she tooted up her small mouth, way: "but also kiss me, this can."

Yeah.

Hold it, it doesn't matter, kiss words, and still kiss, this has something to do with it. Zhang Fan's face sank and said in a deep voice, "wind chime, you don't have to enter the inch."

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