Little Wife Is Hard To Please

An Xiaoxiao didn't mean to hide when he came here this time, but he thought an Qingshan really liked this woman. After all, in an Xiaoxiao's eyes, an Qingshan had no feelings for his mother at all, but he didn't have any superfluous thoughts about Zhan lengrui. I'm afraid Zhan lengrui was the main ingredient.

Now it seems that this woman is the same. Everything an Qingshan does is only for himself, just for himself.

"Come on, we'll go in now." Up, an Xiaoxiao came down from the swing, patted his clothes and walked in front.

Lin Musen was stunned for a moment, but shook his head. The two people's understanding of each other was really surprising. There was nothing wrong.

When an Xiaoxiao and Lin Musen came in from the outside, the house was full of people.

Not only Zhan lengrui, but also the flag came, but there was no superfluous expression on the flag's face. It's just that you don't look good.

Seeing the war flag, an Xiaoxiao was surprised, but he didn't flinch.

"Who told you to come here? Why did you come here?" Seeing an Xiaoxiao and Zhan Mingmei, the whole person seemed crazy and suddenly roared.

An Xiaoxiao didn't even look at Zhan Mingmei. He took back his eyes and looked directly at an Qingshan on one side.

An Qingshan's face was scratched with blood on it.

It seems that Zhan Mingmei is really powerful. People like an Qingshan can be beaten like this.

Of course, anqingshan deserved it!

The woman next to Anqing mountain is only in her twenties. She looks weak and small. People unconsciously have a desire to protect - hope.

Sure enough, it was different from what I saw that day.

An Xiaoxiao took a look at her stomach, which was slightly swollen. Anyway, it has been more than three months.

An Qingshan is really not a good thing.

No, the woman in front of me may not be a thing. If an Qingshan is really good to that woman, it's that woman playing tricks.

The man of the war family still dares to move his mind. This woman really has a bit of courage.

But she was really right.

An Qingshan's desire for his son is too deep. Let alone Zhan Jia, he will be ecstatic as long as he can have a son, even if he dies.

An Xiaoxiao takes back his eyes and turns to look at Zhan lengrui's direction. However, he finds that the latter doesn't look at himself at all. He just hangs his head down and has no change on his face.

"Get out of here. Get out of here." She originally hated an Xiaoxiao. At this time, the last thing she wanted to be seen was an Xiaoxiao.

If I had known that an Xiaoxiao would come here, Zhan Mingmei would rather endure this breath and say nothing.

"Why should I leave? Anyway, I'm also the young grandmother of the war family. People say that men are in charge of external affairs and women are in charge of internal affairs. I should still have the ability to speak." An Xiaoxiao took it for granted with a cold look at an Ruxue standing behind Zhan Mingmei. "Don't worry. Although I grew up here, I will never be biased. Trust me."

An Xiaoxiao said and sat beside Zhan lengrui.

I thought Zhan lengrui wouldn't care, but I didn't expect that after sitting down, Zhan lengrui handed a glass of water to an Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao coughed gently. His throat was really a little dry.

He was no longer angry and even poured himself water.

Looking up at Zhan lengrui, he is still the same as before. Where does it mean to be good.

"What are you, young grandmother of the war family? My business has nothing to do with you. Get out of here and get out of here."

Zhan Mingmei screamed hysterically.

An Xiaoxiao reached out and rubbed his ears: "ouch. Don't look like this. I said it. I won't be biased. You see, I'll see the point clearly in the college entrance examination, won't I?"

Hearing an Xiaoxiao's words, an Ruxue's face was also cold for a moment.

If it weren't for an Xiaoxiao, he wouldn't be like this. And be laughed at by others for not going to college.

Remembering an Xiaoxiao's words that day, an Ruxue's face was even colder and ugly.

"Xiaoxiao, aunt is in an unstable mood now. Don't stimulate her anymore. If you don't have anything else, go out first." An Ruxue's eyes seem to be poisoned, but if she can't speak, her voice is very gentle.

"If there is anything else, it should be the first thing to deal with."

The flag on one side suddenly opened, with a cold voice and suppressed anger. Looking at an Xiaoxiao, "you're right. Anyway, it's also our young grandmother of the war family. It's up to you. Let's see how to deal with it."

An Xiaoxiao grits her teeth. How can this person be so punctual? She just wants to choke Zhan Mingmei and an Ruxue. She doesn't want to pay attention to this hot potato.

"What is said is a great event. I am a war grandmother, but how can I say that the age is too small for a war fighter to throw up this person. This can be said to be a small matter. How to deal with it or the chief of war has the final say, but I think that the woman of our war family must not be bullied like this. What should we do about the chairman of the Security Council? Yes. "

"What do you want me to do?"

Before the flag could speak, an Qingshan, standing beside an Xiaoxiao, stared at an Xiaoxiao angrily.

Because of the last blood transfusion, an Qingshan hated an Xiaoxiao. Before remembering what the fortune teller said, an Qingshan believed what he heard and understood.

As long as an Xiaoxiao is in Kyoto, he can't have a son and he can't get rich. He must get an Xiaoxiao away quickly.

"I asked so carefully that I didn't eat anything. Why, do you want to ask me what it was like to be in the hospital?"

"How you are in the hospital has nothing to do with me. I just want to know what chairman an plans to do about it now. Do you still want to give this woman a title?"

"No, no, no, I've never thought so. As long as you can let me be with my children, I'm not afraid of others. I'm not afraid of how hard and tired I am." The curtain blade suddenly opened. A little excited.

An Xiaoxiao frowns. If she wants another one, she really can't bear it

"I can't be the master of this matter, but what do you want? Wait and see what your aunt means. If your aunt doesn't agree, the child's month is still small now, even if it is..."

"No way, this is my son. I won't allow anyone to touch my son." Before an Xiaoxiao finished, an Qingshan suddenly stretched out his hand to block the woman in front of him. "You can do whatever you want with me. You must take good care of my son."