Little Wife Is Hard To Please

"What if?" Zhan lengrui opens his mouth. His voice is as cold as the strong wind from the South Pole.

An Xiaoxiao shivered and quickly took back his eyes. "Nothing, nothing. I was just thinking that they should have this relationship, but I told you, little uncle, don't say it. How can I say that the Bai family and the Luo family are all people in Kyoto? If you say it, even if you are very powerful, there will inevitably be no accident."

"Are you worried about me?"

"You're not talking nonsense." How to say, now she is also the object of holding her thigh. She also hopes to hold Zhan lengrui's thigh and let Luo Ziang bow down. Otherwise, I really don't have to talk to Luo Ziang about terms.

"You have a little conscience," pinched an Xiaoxiao's chin and Zhan lengrui picked his eyebrow.

"That's for sure. I'm not like someone who doesn't care at all."

Is this because he just didn't show up?

"This is not the way back to the old house." Inadvertently looking out of the window, an Xiaoxiao found that it was not the direction to return to the old house.

"Don't go back to the old house, let's go home." The old house is inconvenient. If she stays any longer, she will definitely be brainwashed by the old man.

"Go home? But I told your grandpa to go back." Although you can call out a "Grandpa" in front of old man Zhan, there is absolutely no way. You want to make old man happy. At this time, she can't say anything.

Otherwise, this generation is really too chaotic.

Zhan lengrui doesn't care about her name. "I've already told him that it doesn't matter,"

"But can you leave him alone in the old house?" Think of the old man standing outside the window looking at his study. An Xiaoxiao is really a little distressed.

At least there are children and grandchildren all over the world. Why is there no one around you when you are old,

Remembering that the old man complained to himself that Zhan lengrui didn't go home, an Xiaoxiao immediately looked up at Zhan lengrui. "I said, little uncle, you go back to see him when you're fine. You've worked hard all your life. When you're old, you're left alone."

"Who told you he was alone."

"Grandpa." How else would she know.

Zhan lengrui sighed helplessly and rubbed her head. "Believe me, more people want to see him every day than want to see me."

An Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, so this means that master Zhan is lying to her?

How could it be!

However, what Zhan lengrui said seems to be right. After all, the old man is really full of peaches and plums.

"Even so, it's not different. No matter how many students there are, it's not different from you."

Zhan lengrui sighed and slightly twisted her eyebrows. It seems that she doesn't know how the old man has been mixing down like this.

Look what an Xiaoxiao still wants to say. Zhan lengrui directly lowers his head and blocks it!

In this way, it's much quieter

So, until she got off, went home and entered the room, an Xiaoxiao kept her head down.

He is really enough, even if they are two people. There are Uncle driver and Lin Musen next to him. She usually has to learn fighting with Lin Musen. How embarrassing it is every day!

And just now, he... He even

She really should learn some self-defense and chop off his salty pig hands!

An Xiaoxiao is lying on the bed, thinking about how to go out and face Lin Musen in the future. The door is suddenly opened, and he looks up and sees Zhan lengrui coming in.

"Why are you here?"

"Tired, sleep." Zhan lengrui looks natural.

"Sleep? Then you can't sleep here. There were three rules between us at that time." He has promised.

"Room distribution will affect the relationship between husband and wife, and I think you shouldn't be willing to let me out." With that, Zhan lengrui pulls an Xiaoxiao up from the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"Wash your hands!" Zhan lengrui looks at the small hand with distinct bones in his hand, and suddenly remembers the picture on his mobile phone. It really hurts his eyes.

"I'm not going. I'm tired and I'm going to sleep," said an Xiaoxiao, looking like a soft bone, but she was Zhan lengrui's opponent. She was dragged directly to the bathroom.

Well, hold it!

"Wash your hands or take a bath." Zhan lengrui looks like dominating the world.

An Xiaoxiao pie his mouth, but he really can't dare to be stubborn with Zhan lengrui. I can only reach out and wash my hands seriously.

After washing, an Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and put it in front of Zhan lengrui. "All right."

Zhan lengrui frowned and shook his head.

"No, I've already washed it." What's the man's nerve? Her hands are clean. What do you wash?

When I was in the coffee shop, I had to wipe her hands as if she had something dirty on her hands.

What else does an Xiaoxiao want to say? Zhan lengrui suddenly moves and directly wraps her hand, "I'll wash it for you."

The little man nestled in his arms. She was really small, with small body, small arms and small hands.

Standing between Zhan lengrui and the washing table, you can only see the two figures reflected in the mirror.

An Xiaoxiao was held in her arms and her face turned red. Let that big hand wrap his little hand, I just feel uncomfortable all over and itchy in my heart.

"In the future, don't pull other men's hands."

Dizzy, an Xiaoxiao felt as if he had heard a word that seemed to be full of sour smell. He looked up again, but Zhan lengrui was still expressionless.

It's just that this face is really handsome. If it's not because this man is his little uncle, it's really good to think about it. It's a pity that he is his little uncle.

An Xiaoxiao sighed and stopped looking at the man's hopelessly handsome face.

However, you can't be a man. If you put this face in the entertainment circle, it's OK. It's estimated that even if you can't sing, dance or act, even if you can make the world crazy with this face.

Oh, look at the same face that can make people feel full.

by the way!

"Little uncle, let me tell you something." I almost forgot,

If she wants to enter the entertainment industry, she still has to tell Zhan lengrui. After all, her identity is different now. If she is sent out, it will have no impact on Zhan lengrui.

After all, he is special.

"What's up?" Zhan lengrui cleans his hand carefully. He just feels that his heart is filled with something.

An Xiaoxiao grabs Zhan lengrui's hand, looks up and looks at Zhan lengrui and himself in the mirror.

"Little uncle, I want to do something by myself. Do something with my own ability."