Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

After seeing the Mercedes Benz S350 far away, Li Wan'er looks back and turns away.

"Zhang Fan, don't you want Li's group? I'll give it to you secretly. When I'm pregnant with your child, I'll tell you about it. I promise you'll be happy and can't find the southeast and northwest."

……

Villa 8, Ziwan, north suburb, Wenhai city.

On the first floor of the villa, there is a sofa in the hall, and a 42 inch LCD TV is still on. On the sofa, there are two women sitting.

It's not Zhou Xiaolei and Zhuyeqing. Who else would it be.

"Sister, it's half past ten. Why can't Zhang Fan come here?" Taking back his eyes, he looks at Zhou Xiaolei, and asks for the light of doubt in his green eyes.

"I'm still warm with Wan'er."

Hearing Zhuyeqing's words, Zhou Xiaolei replied with a smile. Then, she added, "Zhang Fan certainly won't spend the night in Wan'er. Look at this time, he will come back soon."

"Oh, that's it."

Zhu Yeqing nodded her head and said nothing more. Her eyes fell back on the 42 inch LCD TV in front of her and continued to watch the Bangzi drama.

When this episode of Bangzi drama is finished, it is only ten minutes away from eleven o'clock.

"Elder sister, it's almost eleven o'clock. Zhang Fan hasn't come here yet. Do you think anything wrong? Tonight, Zhang Fan really wants to spend the night in Wan'er."

Zhu Yeqing suggested: "sister, otherwise, you can call Zhang Fan and ask him. If he really sleeps in Wan'er, we don't have to wait and go upstairs to sleep."

"This..."

Her dark eyes, like black gems, rolled around. After a while, Zhou Xiaolei nodded and said, "Ye Qing, you're right. It's not a way for us to die like this.

I'll call Zhang Fan to Creak. "

As Zhou Xiaolei's last words fell, a door creak came into their ears.

Yeah.

Hearing the creak of the door, Zhou Xiaolei and Zhu Yeqing were stunned. When they came back to their senses, they got up from the sofa and walked to the security door of the villa.

After arriving, in addition to Zhang Fan, the man they love, there is also a peerless beauty with white skin, beautiful appearance, high stature and long hair.

Well.

See this scene

Zhou Xiaolei's face and eyes were covered with surprise. Looking at the bamboo leaf green, her smile shrank and turned black. Looking at the trend, it seemed to be comparable to the pot bottom that had been burned for thousands of years.

The reason why Zhou Xiaolei and Zhu Yeqing show such a great contrast is that the former knows the former and the latter does not.

"Poetry and painting, how could you come back with Zhang Fan?"

After being surprised, Zhou Xiaolei grabs Lin Shihua's hand. She asks with a smile.

Beautiful eyes, full of doubt light.

"Well, that's a long story."

"Since it's a long story, let's go to the sofa and talk slowly."

As this sentence fell, Zhou Xiaolei took Lin Shihua and walked towards the sofa.

"Qing'er, you don't look very good. What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Fan, who changed his slippers, came to Zhuyeqing's face step by step, raised his hand and touched his forehead. He said, "the forehead is not hot, there is no fever."

"Zhang Fan, I don't feel sick."

Bamboo leaf green looked at the back of Lin Shi Hua, and she asked, "who is the woman named Lin Shi Hua? You seem to be familiar with the attitude of you and your sister."

No wonder his face is not good-looking. He is jealous.

Hearing Zhuyeqing's words, Zhang Fan immediately knew the reason why Zhuyeqing's face was not good-looking. He was very funny, but he didn't show it on his face. He said with a smile, "Qing'er, do you really don't know who Lin Shi Hua is?"

The dark pair, as deep as a black hole in the stars, is full of amazing light.

Lin's poems and paintings are very popular in Asia. After the singing of jade maids with hundreds of millions of iron powder, the eight words "who knows, who doesn't know" are not suitable.

Now

But Zhu Yeqing said, "who is Lin's poetry and painting?" Zhang Fan is not surprised.

"Of course, I really don't know, otherwise..."

White Zhang Fan one eye, bamboo leaf green not good gas said: "I will ask you who is Lin Shi Hua."

"Since I don't know, I don't know."

After staring at Zhu Yeqing's eyes for a while, Zhang Fan said with a smile the identity of Lin Shihua, how he and Zhou Xiaolei met and became friends with Lin Shihua, and said, "qinger, that's the same thing, so you don't have to be jealous."

"Jealous? When I'm jealous, I don't have to be jealous at all. OK, OK, OK, OK. " With Zhang Fan's words coming out, the color of bamboo leaf green becomes uncomfortable.A pair of beautiful eyes, flashing.

"Whether it's your uncomfortable face or your twinkling eyes, you've just been jealous."

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Dark eyes, twinkling with fun light.

"I said no, that's not."

With a loud cry, Zhuyeqing turned and walked toward the stairway.

That speed, not too fast, is just a frightened rabbit.

This girl

Looking at the back of bamboo leaves, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile. Then he walked to the sofa. When he arrived, he saw Lin Shihua looking at him with pride. The look in his eyes seemed to say: Zhang Fan, I told Xiaolei about your meeting with Xiaolei, and I'll see what you can do.

Well.

Zhang Fan was stunned by Lin's face and his eyes. He had a bad feeling in his heart. A smile appeared on his face and asked, "Miss Lin, what are you doing looking at me like this? Can't I have flowers on my face?"

"You don't have flowers on your face, but after a while, you will realize why the flowers are so red."

After smiling Yingying said this to Zhang Fan, Lin Shihua looked at Zhou Xiaolei and said, "Xiaolei, I'm going upstairs. I'll do what I can. I can't let go of this pineapple head easily."

"Poetry and painting, you can rest assured that I will not let go of this flower heart pineapple head." Zhou Xiaolei nodded solemnly.

"Zhang Fan, enjoy the next red flower feast."

After this sentence fell, Lin Shihua stood up and walked toward the stairs. After a while, she stepped up the stairs and walked to the second floor.

"Xiaolei baby, did Lin Shi Hua tell you about my meeting with Xiaomi in Li's hotel?" With her eyes back, she sits down beside Zhou Xiaolei and reaches for her arms. Zhang Fan asks with a smile.

"It is indeed the case."

Squinting at Zhang Fan, Zhou Xiaolei said with a smile: "is there something wrong with poetry and painting? Do you dare to say that you are not meeting Xiaomi."

It's a little cold in the back.

"This..."

"What's the matter? Just tell me if you are meeting Xiaomi with Miss Li."

Zhang fancai said a word and was interrupted by Zhou Xiaolei. Her voice was even colder. It was just the chill from Jiuyou purgatory.

"No

After looking at Zhou Xiaolei for a while, Zhang Fan's face was flat and serious, and his eyes were full of solemn light. He said in a serious tone, "it's my little wife Li Wan'er that I'm meeting."

"Concubine?"

"Yes, it's the concubine."

Zhang Fan nodded heavily. The seriousness on his face and solemnity in his eyes, even more, seemed to turn into substance.

"Who is your first wife?"

Zhou Xiaolei smiles, she says with a smile.

In the words, there is no cold, there is only tenderness.

"My first wife, of course, is Zhou Xiaolei, Miss Zhou."

Zhang Fan turned over, put Zhou Xiaolei on the sofa, and caught Zhou Xiaolei's sexy red lips. After demanding hard, he raised his head. In addition to tenderness, his face and eyes were honeyed and spoiled. He said in a soft voice: "Xiaolei baby, in my many women, there is only your body, which makes me most infatuated and feel the most."

"Really."

"It's true, of course. It's more real than gold."

Zhang Fan nodded solemnly. Then, the corner of his mouth rose and drew a curve of evil spirits. He said with a smile: "Xiaolei baby, we..."

"Zhang Fan, don't think about it."

Zhou Xiaolei interrupted Zhang Fan's words and pushed Zhang Fan away from her. She said with disgust on her face: "when you were in Li's Hotel, you must have touched the woman Li Wan'er.

Let you kiss, is my bottom line, want to do that, give me to wash clean.

Otherwise

I'm sick of it. "

With this sentence falling, Zhou Xiaolei got up from the sofa, walked to the stairway, and said, "tonight, I'll sleep with poetry and painting. Tonight, you sleep alone or with Ye Qing. You can choose by yourself."

Well.

Hearing Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhang fanmeng was forced. The smile on his face was fixed there. Seeing that he was about to turn into a mask, he recovered as before. He shook his head with a smile and said, "this girl, didn't you mean to stop my appetite?"

Ah.

After a sigh in his heart, Zhang Fan took the remote control board on the tea table, turned off the TV, and put the remote control board back on the coffee table, and at the same time, stood up.

On the second floor, Zhang Fan arrives at Zhuyeqing's room, and the fire in his heart is lifted up by Zhou Xiaolei. If he doesn't vent his anger, he will surely die out.

In order to save his life, Zhang Fan naturally asks Zhu Yeqing for help.

Creak.

A door creaking sound sounded, Zhang Fan opened the door and went in, he just closed the door, heard the sound of water."Qing'er is taking a bath? That's just right. "

The evil spirit smiles, and his clothes disappear. Zhang Fan steps to the bathroom, reaches for the handle, twists it, and opens the bathroom door. When he pushes open enough space for one person to enter, he pushes in.

"Zhang Fan, you Why are you here, and And naked. "

"Why can't I come, Qing'er, don't back away. Let my husband talk to you about life and ideals, and discuss about giving birth to children."

"Ah, don't..."

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