Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

"Wife Xiaolei, don't worry about it. Say more..."

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Xiaolei in his arms, and he said with pride: "you don't look at your husband who I am. It's the supreme arrogance of heaven. There's no enemy under the empty situation."

"No matter what, you have to be careful."

Zhou Xiaolei drilled into Zhang Fan's arms. With her simple hands, she hugged Zhang Fan's waist and lifted her head. Looking at Zhang Fan, she said: "Zhang Fan, now my whole heart is filled with you. If you have an accident, I can't live."

"Xiao Lei, don't worry. I won't let anything happen to me. I can't have an accident for you."

Zhou Xiaolei's words, said Zhang Fan moved, he held Zhou Xiaolei more tightly.

The next day, in the morning.

Dong Dong Dong

Zhang Fan was awakened by a ringing call.

"Who, early in the morning, still let people sleep."

Zhang Fan took the mobile phone on the bedside table, which was still charged with electricity. Without looking at it, he pressed the answer button and picked up the phone. He roared.

"Brother Zhang, you I'm sleeping. "

On the other side of the phone, hearing Zhang Fan's words, he was silent for a while, and then made a strange sound.

"Zhou Baibai, don't you sleep?"

Zhang Fan, who had been on fire, became more and more angry when he heard this sentence. He snorted coldly.

At this time, Zhang Fan knew who was calling him.

Of course.

The residual drowsiness also disappeared.

"I am a person who gathers the spirit realm and cultivates immortals. Of course, I don't sleep."

Zhou Baibai said triumphantly.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to make a sound, Zhou Baibai's voice then rang out and joked: "brother Zhang, you should be honest and tell me whether you were with the eldest lady last night or not."

"Is there anything to do with you?"

Zhang Fan looked, because of his voice, and wake up to Zhou Xiaolei, he said: "Zhou Baibai, you call me, what's the matter?"

"Brother Zhang, tell me..."

"If you don't say it or not, I'll hang up."

Zhang Fan strongly interrupts Zhou Baibai's words.

"Well, well, I said, I said, not yet."

Zhou Baibai quickly told the purpose of calling Zhang Fan.

Actually

There is no big deal, that is to say, the massacre at the entrance of xiaqisha palace, and the great turbulence that will happen soon.

Zhang Fan knows all these things from the old man, so he doesn't feel at all.

"Is there anything else besides these?" Zhang Fan asked.

"No, that's all." Zhou Baibai replied.

"Since it's gone, I'll hang up."

"Wait, brother Zhang, wait."

"Anything else."

Zhang Fan, who was about to hang up the phone, heard Zhou Baibai stop. He moved his thumb, put his mobile phone in his ear and asked.

"When the great turmoil comes, how about a few of US team up to play the autumn wind."

"I'll see you then."

Four words left, Zhang Fan hung up the phone.

"Xiao Lei, I'm sorry to wake you up."

After putting the mobile phone back on the bedside table, Zhang Fan's arm went through Zhou Xiaolei's neck and held Zhou Xiaolei into his arms. He said softly.

"It's OK."

Zhou Xiaolei shook her head. She looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Zhang Fan, Zhou Baibai said that autumn wind, you can't go."

"Well, no, no, No

Zhang Fan nodded again and again, but in his heart he sighed: Xiaolei, the great turbulence is coming, which is a good opportunity to improve cultivation and combat effectiveness. How can I not go.

How to survive in the second world war without high cultivation and strong fighting power.

"That's about it."

After Zhou Xiaolei nodded with satisfaction, she nestled in Zhang Fan's arms with a sweet face.

……

Wenhai City, Zhonghai district.

Beilei Road, Beilei building, 2nd floor, security department.

When Zhang Fan arrived here, it was already 8:40, and there were still 20 minutes to go to work in the morning.

"Husband..."

Wang Jie, who was sitting on the Secretary's desk, looked down at the skill. Zhang Fanyi came out of the stairs and noticed that she put the skill on the table, stood up and ran towards Zhang Fan.

In front of Zhang Fan, Wang Jie hugs Zhang Fan, raises her head and gives her red lips.

Well

Feeling the cold on his lips, Zhang Fan was stunned. In turn, he picked up Wang Jieheng and strode towards the office.

Last night, sleeping with a beauty like Zhou Xiaolei, Zhang Fan's heart was full of evil fire.

NowBy Wang Jie's kiss, the evil fire that had already been suppressed was immediately drawn out.

Bang

This is the sound that Zhang Fan makes when he enters the office and closes the door with his feet.

"Husband, take me hard."

With Wang Jie's words coming out, a war of startling the world and weeping ghosts and gods began.

An hour and a half later.

The battle is over.

"Jieer, your husband, my performance is not bad."

Zhang Fan smiles at the beauty in his arms and asks.

"The palace is very satisfied."

Zhang Fan tossed by the whole body powerless Wang Jie, heard Zhang Fan's words, she pursed her small mouth.

"You can't talk about this palace, but you should talk about me, or..."

Zhang Fan reached out and scraped Wang Jie's small Qiong nose. He said with a straight face: "I will continue to toss you."

"I'm going to talk about this palace."

Wang Jie hummed, with an air of "power can not be bent, wealth can not be lewd.".

"Ouch."

Wang Jie's expression makes Zhang Fan's mouth rise and evoke a meaningful arc. While he sits up, he turns Wang Jie to look at himself and says with a smile, "xiaojie'er, you are forcing me to toss you."

"Hum"

when Wang Jie answered Zhang Fan's question, he just said "hum".

"If you don't fight for three days, go to the room and uncover the tiles. The ancients did not deceive me. Xiaojie'er, if you can stand up today, I won't be called Zhang Fan."

Zhang Fan turns over and presses Wang Jie under her body.

"Husband, you You really come. "

Seeing that Zhang Fan really wanted to make trouble with herself, Wang Jie was startled. In her face and eyes, there was nothing arrogant and coquettish. Some were just panicked. During the previous one and a half hour battle, her whole body was on the verge of collapse.

If you come again, then

Wang Jie did not dare to go down.

"Of course it is. Otherwise, you think I'm joking with you."

Zhang Fan sneered.

"Husband, I'm wrong. I shouldn't go against you. Please forgive me."

Wang Jie said pitifully.

"I dare to call myself the palace."

"I dare not."

"Call me to listen."

"Husband, I don't dare any more."

"This is not good, then, let you go this time, and next time, hum."

Zhang Fan got down from Wang Jie, he hummed.

"No next time, no more."

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