Little Wife Is Hard To Please

Zhan lengrui looked at Lin Musen with a smile, with a gloomy cold light in his eyes.

Lin Musen was looked at by Zhan lengrui, and goose bumps suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Zhan!" Lin Musen takes a step back and quickly makes way for Zhan lengrui.

An Xiaoxiao raises his eyes to see Zhan lengrui, bites his lips, turns around and sits on a small stool and continues to do the unfinished paper.

Even if it is learning slag, I still have backbone. I have to finish this set of papers.

The people next to him looked at an Xiaoxiao's actions and only felt frightened.

Mr. Zhan, this is ignored?!

Although an Xiaoxiao sat down to write the paper, his attention was still difficult to concentrate. His attention was always distracted from Zhan lengrui.

I'm afraid he's angry, but I'm even more afraid to face him,

He is a "gold Lord" adult. She dare not provoke him, but she just doesn't want to and dare not face him. It's hard to see his little shadow.

Yu Guang left Zhan lengrui, but found that the latter was staring at him. An Xiaoxiao subconsciously buried himself in the paper.

"You go down."

Hearing Zhan lengrui's voice, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and ran out without stopping for a moment.

Especially the outermost Lin Musen, an Xiaoxiao just looked up and was ready to call him. The latter had disappeared.

fierce!

This speed!

With a sigh, an Xiaoxiao stood up and asked everyone to slip out.

Zhan lengrui looks at the little man at the back, his eyes narrowed slightly, grabs an Xiaoxiao's arm and pulls her into his arms.

The people walking in front saw Zhan lengrui's action, but his legs suddenly became much faster and ran out quickly.

The last man didn't forget to bring the door.

Really, are you so afraid of him?

An Xiaoxiao snorted coldly.

"Why did you pull me? Didn't you get... Out?" Well, she's afraid too!

Looking up, I saw the blue black circles under the cold eyes.

He really cares about Zhan Mingmei!

Mr. tangtangzhan should take care of a person like this!

Seeing the loss that flashed in an Xiaoxiao's eyes, Zhan lengrui slightly twisted her eyebrows and remembered the light in her eyes when she just looked at Lin Musen. She just felt upset.

"What are you doing..." Zhan lengrui was frightened and even his voice was soft.

Suddenly, Zhan lengrui lowers his head and blocks the red lip who still wants a gift.

His daughter-in-law, but he looked at other men.

An Xiaoxiao didn't expect Zhan lengrui to suddenly stare like this, but he only had time to see the aggression and dissatisfaction in those eyes.

dissatisfaction?!

You're not happy. My aunt still wants to get angry!

Your sister and your brother-in-law are making trouble with me here. I'm still angry.

An Xiaoxiao struggled, but her strength didn't work at all.

He wanted to hide back, but he pressed the back of her head with one hand, so that she couldn't even run.

And his hand

An Xiaoxiao hurriedly pressed the dishonest hand and glared at him angrily, but found that the dissatisfied eyes were like overflowing spoil.

He, spoil her?!

"Close your eyes!"

The man's voice is low and hoarse, like with inexplicable magic

When he was released, an Xiaoxiao only felt that he was about to be deprived of his ability to breathe.

He could only lean on his arms and dared not lift his face.

"My legs are not long enough?" I don't know how long it took. Zhan lengrui suddenly said this.

"Ah?"

His legs are not long enough?!

Even the international famous model may not have his good figure.

"My legs are not enough for you to hold?" Without an answer, Zhan lengrui asked again.

"No, no!" The key is that she has to hold it. She is a cheap niece. Where can someone else's sister come.

If something really happens to Zhan Mingmei today, I'm afraid there won't be a beautiful girl named an Xiaoxiao in the world.

"That's Arsene's leg better than mine?"

The man spoke again, his voice full of danger.

An Xiaoxiao was stunned. Is Mr. Zhan angry because of what he just said?

So the dissatisfaction just now is

no

Mr. tangtangzhan, how can you be angry with yourself!

"Should I give you those legs!" For someone who can't get an answer, the mood is obviously at the critical point.

An Xiaoxiao can guarantee that this "send" is definitely not the "send" he wants

He hurriedly sat up from Zhan lengrui's arms according to Zhan lengrui's chest.

Muscles!

Although I have seen it for a long time, it actually feels different again.

The delicate little face turned crimson.

Zhan lengrui didn't know an Xiaoxiao's mind at the moment. Looking at an Xiaoxiao's appearance, he was even more angry.

"It seems that I really should give it to you!"

"No, No." An Xiaoxiao took back his hand and did it quickly. "I, I'm thinking about how to hold your thigh. There's something wrong with the posture. I don't know if you can hold your waist!"

"What posture do you want? I can satisfy you."

Although the voice was still cold, Zhan lengrui's face had eased a lot.

An Xiaoxiao promised that this "posture" is also different from what he said!

"Little uncle, can holding your thigh really satisfy your wishes?" The "gold Lord" is here. She can't just discuss it directly.

Zhan lengrui raised his eyebrows, "you try!"

An Xiaoxiao hesitated, got out of Zhan lengrui's arms, directly sat on the ground, and then hugged Zhan lengrui's thigh in this posture.

The position of the thigh was held. Because of the wrong posture, an Xiaoxiao was almost lying on his leg.

Although separated by two layers of cloth, the touch is still particularly obvious!

Hang your eyes, hide the emotion in your eyes, and Zhan lengrui stretched out his hand. Pull an Xiaoxiao up from the ground. "Allow you to hold your waist."

There are so many things!

An Xiaoxiao curled his mouth, but obediently stood up and sat next to Zhan lengrui and hugged his waist.

Then Zhan lengrui found that he had made a bigger mistake.

Hugging the waist is no better than hugging the thigh.

An Xiaoxiao is very thin. She looks thin, but she still has meat on her body, but now she is nestled in Zhan lengrui's arms, completely like a cat.

The whole person was small and exquisite, and his eyes blinking like butterfly wings scratched his heart like cat claws.

Turning away his eyes, Zhan lengrui coughed softly.

Without noticing Zhan lengrui's reaction, an Xiaoxiao finally found a waist hugging position that made him a little more comfortable.

Raised his head and looked at the man's knife cut angular chin. An Xiaoxiao flattered and smiled, "little uncle, can you let assistant Lin teach me to fight!"