Little Wife Is Hard To Please

Zhan lengrui's eyes were cold and looked down at an Xiaoxiao with an uneasy face in his arms.

"No, I want to divorce you." This is no longer a matter of possibility. The war family still doesn't know what's going on.

If you think they are still in love, you may think there is still a possibility of separation, perhaps driving her out. If you know they are married, I'm afraid you'll lose your life!

"Zhan lengrui, hurry up and go through the divorce formalities. You're all right. I still want to live well." Depending on the man's temperament, I'm afraid I won't shoot myself. It's not necessarily over.

I knew she might as well fly away and run far away. Now she has something to do with Zhan lengrui. She won't be affected by an Qingshan, but the Zhan family still has an old man and a terrible war chief.

"Divorce procedures?" Zhan lengrui opened his mouth and repeated a sentence.

"Yes, little uncle, have mercy on me. I still want to live well."

"Follow me, I'll make sure you live well, and dare to tell me about divorce..." Zhan lengrui turned over and pressed an Xiaoxiao under him. "I promise, you'll die in bed!"

"Dead wool." She is afraid of the war flag, but she is not afraid of Zhan lengrui,

Why are you still a patient.

"Xiao Xiao, it seems that you not only need to learn the knowledge in the textbook, but also need to retrain etiquette." Zhan lengrui's eyes glittered with dangerous light. "If you go to the old house like this, I'm afraid you may not be able to protect you."

"How dare you..." an Xiaoxiao subconsciously replied and wanted to move, only to find that the two people's posture was so ambiguous.

An Xiaoxiao secretly moved her body and wanted to roll down the sofa.

But just the action was blocked by the man's arm and slipped down his waist.

"Please please me, maybe I really don't dare!" Zhan lengrui opened his mouth, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

"How to please."

"For example, this..." as soon as the voice fell, the man had bowed his head and blocked the girl's mouth.

An Xiaoxiao struggled, but was more tightly imprisoned by men.

Lin Musen, who has sent Zhan Mingmei to Dr. du to recover his life, is about to come in. Seeing a scene on the sofa, he quickly sneaks out.

Fortunately, I ran out in time. If there are two people, I'm afraid I'll be finished.

But I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhan, who hasn't shown any interest in women for so many years, should have such a side.

It seems that Miss Xiaoxiao really exists differently,

Lin Musen retreated from the living room, but he didn't find that Zhan Mingmei, who was supposed to be on Dr. Du's side, appeared in the glass window next to the living room and completely included the scene in his eyes.

Zhan Mingmei holds her stomach in one hand and grabs the screen window next to the glass door in the other hand,

An Xiaoxiao! An Xiaoxiao!

No matter how much she pays, she must let her leave here, anqingshan, Zhan lengrui, Kyoto... And even... The world

She's fighting Mingmei's things. No one is allowed to touch them!

With a deep breath, Zhan Mingmei took back her eyes, tried to restrain her emotions, stopped looking at the two people in the living room, turned and walked out.

Tomorrow, she will let her know that neither an Qingshan nor Zhan lengrui belongs to her completely!

After two days of torture and tutoring, an Xiaoxiao was finally able to distinguish the distribution of the war family.

She knew that the war family was huge, and she knew that none of the war family was ordinary, but she never thought that the war family was so strong that it was terrible.

Looking at the pile of photos in front of him, an Xiaoxiao never thought that the people who often see these faces on TV are also a subsidiary of the huge family of Zhan family.

It seems that I really haven't paid attention to these people's names. I really have to take a good look next time.

"Can people recognize it?"

Looking at an Xiaoxiao, who is still struggling tirelessly, Zhan lengrui has a smile in his eyes.

This girl is really not smart.

Believe everything you say!

"It's OK. It's probably OK. There are too many relationships. I don't remember much except some close ones, such as those a little farther away."

"It doesn't matter. Most of them are distant relatives, some even just grandpa's students, or the children of old comrades in arms who fought together in the war of resistance against Japan." Zhan lengrui helped an Xiaoxiao put it away as he spoke. "Wait, do you know what to do if there is a situation?"

"Yes, yes." An Xiaoxiao stretched out his finger and pointed to his hat. "But I just went in and wore a hat. Isn't it too disrespectful to my elders?"

"Just take it off when you go in."

If you don't take it off, how can you see the specially wrapped forehead.

While talking, the two men had reached the door of Zhan's house.

Zhan lengrui is about to pull an Xiaoxiao out of the car when a black Land Rover tyrant appears in front of them.

An Xiaoxiao's heart tightened and stared at the car in front of him.

An Qingshan!

Remembering the scene of that day, an Xiaoxiao only felt that the disguised forehead hurt really at this moment!

Looking at an Qingshan holding Zhan Mingmei out with a big stomach, an Xiaoxiao subconsciously clenched his hand.

Early or late, but she chose to come when she and Zhan lengrui came back.

Zhan Mingmei thinks highly of herself. Even an Qingshan has brought her here.

But what influence does she expect from a person she has abandoned?

An Qingshan to her is just the garbage that she once didn't have time to throw away in time.

Suddenly, a warm big hand pressed on his hand.

An Xiaoxiao turned his head and found that the owner of the hand didn't look at himself at all.

What does he mean?

Comfort? Don't look at yourself!

"Little uncle!" An Xiaoxiao spoke in a soft and deep voice.

"Shall I hold you down?"

"What hug? I'm not a patient!"

An Xiaoxiao's voice was a little loud and was just heard by the two people opposite.

Zhan Mingmei and an Qingshan's face changed, but they didn't speak.

An Xiaoxiao doesn't want to hold her, but it doesn't mean Zhan lengrui listens to her.

Pull the petite man into his arms, and Zhan lengrui's actions are domineering and gentle.

"Why is it not a patient? There is gauze wrapped around his head."

While talking, Zhan lengrui's eyes seemed to look at the direction of anqingshan intentionally or unintentionally.

An Qingshan's subconscious body was stiff. When he remembered the scene that day, his eyes flashed more and more.

Now an Xiaoxiao is not what he used to be. The former an Xiaoxiao was his daughter. Even if he was not obedient enough, he dared to teach a lesson. Now an Xiaoxiao has a more position as a young lady of the war family! That meaning has completely changed!