Little Wife Is Hard To Please

At the end of Lin Musen's voice, he just felt that he was about to lose his breath because of the cold breath.

"What's wrong." A dangerous voice came from the man's mouth.

"One person ran away, but someone has been chasing him. I sent someone to protect Miss Xiaoxiao. As long as they can't see anyone, there will be no accident." Lin Musen quickly explained.

The cold breath did not abate, but the man had no sign of continuing to be angry. "I'll take care of it, or you'll go to South Africa and come back after two years of experience."

Lin Musen wants to cry without tears. "Yes!"

……

An Xiaoxiao tells Zhu Congtong about her situation. Although Zhu Congtong doesn't understand, she finally understands that an Xiaoxiao wants to live with herself and can't tell others that she has come back in recent days.

"Well, anyway, the company hasn't been doing anything lately. I don't have any other work. We can hang around."

"It's said that I can't go out these days. Besides, don't talk about me. In your case, you think you can go shopping. I have a good idea. You'll know it tomorrow." An Xiaoxiao has eyes for Zhu Dongtong.

"What's a good idea? Say it now." Curiosity is hooked up, but I don't give the answer. It's really hateful!

"You'll know tomorrow. Don't worry. All right, let's go home quickly." Then an Xiaoxiao added. "Go back to your house."

Luo Ziang, who had been left out for a long time, stared at an Xiaoxiao angrily. "Aren't you equally useless?"

An Xiaoxiao turned his head and squinted at Luo Ziang for three seconds.

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Cistanche Tong. He put his hand around Zhu Cistanche Tong's small waist. "Little sister Tongtong, I have nightmares and can't sleep these two days. Can you sleep with me at night?"

"No!" Luo Ziang grits her teeth. How can this woman be so shameless.

"Xiao Tong ~" an Xiaoxiao left his mouth to Zhu Congtong and looked at a grievance. He also blinked his "eye" on the eyebrows that he was about to draw to his eyebrows.

This face has been seen for a long time. It really has no initial nausea and fear. Maybe it's a habit, or maybe it's because this person is an Xiaoxiao.

Zhu Shutong couldn't help but burst out laughing, "yes, of course, but can you remove your makeup."

I really can't stand it without taking off my makeup.

Hearing the makeup removal, Luo Ziang flashed a touch of pride in her eyes. He didn't believe it. She dared to remove her makeup in front of Zhu Congtong.

But an Xiaoxiao grinned, "OK, call your brother. Let's have hot pot tonight and show you my beautiful face."

Luo Ziang was stunned. Then, a smile appeared in his eyes. Looking at an Xiaoxiao, his eyes twinkled with bright light.

She is, accepted!

"Well, let's see." Zhu Tong agreed and joked.

In her opinion, even if an Xiaoxiao is not as ugly as she is now, she is just a beautiful woman. She won't be beautiful anywhere. When an Xiaoxiao says this now, she should only be joking.

After all, I am a beauty.

However, an Xiaoxiao has been wearing heavy makeup. He has seen too much. Up to now, he has not seen an Xiaoxiao's plain face. I always feel a little uncomfortable again.

Now an Xiaoxiao obviously accepts them and takes them as real friends. This is undoubtedly the most enjoyable.

Having prepared the hot pot, washed the vegetables and put all the things in order, Zhu Congtong sat in front of the hot pot and stared at the door directly opposite.

Yu Jialiang and Luo Ziang couldn't laugh or cry when they looked at Zhu Congtong.

Obviously, they are men, but now they are the only woman on the scene, making such an anxious look.

Yu Jialiang looked at Zhu Congtong with a smile, but his eyes also looked at the door from time to time.

This evening, Chang Yulan had originally made an appointment with Chang Haomiao to meet, but Zhu Shutong made a phone call, and he unexpectedly missed the appointment.

I can't even believe it.

He didn't know what he would face if he didn't see Chang Haomiao tonight, but he knew that if he didn't come tonight, he would regret it.

It turned out that he had made the right choice.

If he hadn't come, he didn't even know she was willing to take off her makeup and face them.

For an Xiaoxiao, from the beginning to the present... Unclear, Yu Jialiang clearly experienced this series of changes.

Although I know the relationship between her and Zhan lengrui, I just can't control my emotions and my heart.

But what does she look like?

Yu Jialiang suddenly wanted her to be worse and ugly. If you are ugly, you don't deserve Zhan lengrui. In that case, will you have such a chance.

Thinking of the man who was like a God that day, Yu Jialiang only felt that his whole body was sour and soft, and he didn't have the ability and courage to compete with him.

"Click -"

The door lock rang.

The three men looked at the same place.

Luo Ziang subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Although she had seen it, she had to admit that this woman was the most beautiful person she had ever seen.

The door was opened slowly.

A slender and straight leg stretched out first, as if on purpose. No, it was on purpose. An Xiaoxiao was slow and slow. Finally, he showed his face.

"Ah --"

Zhu Congtong was startled and almost didn't react when he looked at his face with a mask to grasp the eight quit.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

An Xiaoxiao chuckled, walked out and sat next to Zhu Congtong. "I'm not afraid to scare you."

"You're scaring us. Well, hurry and return the mask of the second senior brother to me quickly. This is my brother's birthday present when I was a freshman in senior high school. You're great. Where did you pick it up?"

An Xiaoxiao really didn't expect that he would pick up such an old thing. While reaching out to take off the mask, he said, "I didn't know this thing was so old. I thought you bought it. Here you are."

An Xiaoxiao handed the mask to Zhu Congtong, but found that the people next to him were stunned and had no movement.

An Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, her eyes were bright, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and her face seemed to be painted.

The eyes blink slightly, glittering and moving.

An Xiaoxiao reached out and shook in front of Zhu Tongtong. "Xiao Tong, what's the matter with you?"

Zhu Tong opens an Xiaoxiao's hand and reaches out to pull an Xiaoxiao's face. "I remember. I saw it on Luo Ziang's cell phone before. Aren't you the preserved fruit girl he liked at that time?"