Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Fan's eyes turned a few times and then nodded. Just as his voice fell, Zhou Xiaolei's voice came over.

With the fall of this voice, she came to the sofa with a plate full of cut apples. While sitting beside Zhang Fan, she put the plate on the tea table and looked at Zhang Fan and the old man with a smile.

"Nothing."

Zhang Fan reached out and picked up an apple, put it into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it. He shook his head with a smile.

"Grandfather."

Seeing Zhang Fan shaking his head, Zhou Xiaolei called out to the old man.

"We discussed when you and Xiao Fan will give me a big fat grandson." The old man said with a smile.

"Grandfather."

As soon as the old man said this, Zhou Xiaolei's beautiful jade face, like a fairy, turned red. Like a ripe red apple, she lowered her head and gave a coquettish voice.

"Ha ha ha."

For this

The old man let out a roar of laughter. Zhang Fan also smiles.

The next time is in the old man, Zhang Fan, Zhou Xiaolei three chat in the past.

In a flash, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

"It's getting late. I'm going to bed. You two will go to bed early."

With this sentence falling, the old man stood up and walked to the guest room on the first floor.

Bang

This is the sound of the old man entering the guest room and closing the door.

"Zhang Fan, be honest. Before, you and your grandfather looked serious. What were you talking about?"

At the same time, the white catkin grabs the soft flesh of Zhang Fan's waist. Zhou Xiaolei's jade face is seriously covered. Her beautiful black gem like eyes are staring at Zhang Fan, with ice light flashing.

If Zhang Fan is not honest in answering Zhou Xiaolei's questions, she will surely display numerous ancient treasures, so that Zhang Fan's body and spirit will be destroyed, and there will be no chance to die again.

Well

Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhou Xiaolei's actions, and Zhou Xiaolei's manner made Zhang Fan confused. After a long time, he calmed down. He said with a smile, "Xiaolei, didn't you say that? I'm talking about having children with my father."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Xiaolei let out a cold laugh, holding Zhang Fan's soft hand on the waist and twisting slightly.

“stop。”

Feeling the pain from his waist, Zhang Fan quickly called out: "Xiaolei, don't do it, don't do it. I said, I said it's not OK."

Zhang Fan really doesn't want to be baptized by Zhou Xiaolei's ancient treasure: Nine Yin soul killing claw. It's really, really, not human.

"Well, you say it."

Zhou Xiaolei raised her eyebrows and flashed a smug glance in her eyes. She opened her lips and spit out three words coldly.

"That's it."

Zhang Fan said his experience in the ancient tomb sect and said, "Xiaolei, that's what I talked to the old man before. Now I've said, can you let go?"

"Of course."

Zhou Xiaolei nodded and took back her plain hand. Instead, she leaned and fell into Zhang Fan's arms. A pair of plain hands put her arms around Zhang Fan's neck. Her eyes showed a faint light and said, "husband, the woman named Li limo, can she really be your mother."

"I don't know." Zhang Fan shakes his head, the color of struggle appears on his face.

"Husband..."

See Zhang Fan so, Zhou Xiaolei is very distressed, she said softly: "husband, I will always stand on your side, no matter what you decide."

"You are my wife. Of course you are on my side, otherwise..."

Hearing Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand to scrape Zhou Xiaolei's Qiong nose, and said with a smile, "you still want to elbow out, can't you?"

"Hmmm."

Zhou Xiaolei hummed and turned her head. She did not go to see Zhang Fan, which made the smile on Zhang Fan's face more intense.

"Baby Xiaolei, it's late at night. It's time to go to bed."

Smile convergence, Zhang Fan hold Zhou Xiaolei horizontally, stride to the stairway, to the second floor, a few steps, to the main bedroom door.

Creak

A door creaks. Zhang Fan pushes the door of the master bedroom open and strides in. After closing the door with his heel, he comes to the bedside. With a slight effort of his hands, he throws Zhou Xiaolei on the bed.

"Xiaolei baby, I'm here."

……

The next day, at noon.

After lunch, the old man, Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei came to the sofa.

"Xiaofan, Xiaolei, there are many things in Yanjing. I have to go back."

Well

Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei, who had just sat down on the sofa, heard such a sentence in their ears. Then, they all looked at the old man and said with one voice: "master (grandfather), you have only come here for a day. Why do you want to go back? Stay a few more days.""Something to deal with."

The old man said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Lei, you two have to hurry up and give me a big fat grandson."

"Master, don't worry. Xiaolei and I will hold on." Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei looked different. The former nodded with a smile, while the latter lowered her head shyly.

"Stinky boy, I remember your words."

The old man said solemnly, "next time we meet, if Xiaolei's stomach doesn't grow up, let's see how I break your leg."

"Hey, hey."

Zhang Fan laughed and didn't answer this sentence.

"This kid..."

Seeing Zhang Fan so, the old man got up and said, "Xiao Fan, Xiao Lei, I'm going back."

"Old man, I'll give you a ride." Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei said together.

"If you want to send it, you can."

With a smile, the old man walked towards the burglar proof door of the villa. Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei followed.

Out of the villa, to the courtyard, the old man into a red light, gallop away at the same time, left a word.

"Stinky boy, don't forget what you promised me. I'm waiting for my big fat grandson."

"The old man."

Zhang Fan shook his head speechless. Then, he reached out and held the beautiful woman with red face and shy eyes in his arms. The corners of his mouth rose and drew a curve of evil charm. He said with a wicked smile, "baby Xiaolei, whether I will be broken by the old man depends on whether you can give me a big fat boy."

"It's up to you whether I can live or not."

Throw a big health ball to Zhang Fan, Zhou Xiaolei said without good breath.

"Yes, yes, it depends on me whether my Xiaolei can live or not."

After a laugh, Zhang Fan hugged Zhou Xiaolei into the villa and sat down beside the sofa. They watched the bloody dog play.

"Uncle, miss, where's Guiguzi."

Li Lan, who washed and put away the dishes and carried a plate of fruit, walked out of the kitchen and came to the sofa. She did not see the old man on the sofa. After a flash of doubt in her eyes, she asked.

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