Lovely But Tough Sweetheart

What did she know?

That's ridiculous.

For a moment, fuduoduo felt as if she had been scratched by thousands of knives and blades. She couldn't help laughing and her tears flowed out like a vent.

"Shen Xu, Shen Xu..."

She smiles and shakes her head. It turns out that he has known for a long time. What kind of mood does he stay with her these days?

Responsibility? Guilt?

Fuduoduo stood up with a smile and stepped back. Her tearful eyes were staring at him all the time, as if watching a flood and a beast. She only thought he was terrible.

How can a man who can even lay hands on his wife not be terrible?

Although at that time, she could avoid that palm force, but it was really played by him. At that time, she was just a woman who had just given birth and was extremely weak.

Fuduo's eyes gradually became sad, and he could not help retreating. When he retreated to the door, he suddenly turned and ran out.

She doesn't want to be with him anymore.

She felt sick.

Unspeakable pain

"Lady?" Shen Xu saw her run out and immediately got up to chase her.

The door, suddenly stretched out an arm, xuanjing evil face appeared in front of him, he a pair of Danfeng eyes full of interest, pick eyebrow way: "I advise you this time don't chase, more chase more accident."

Shen Xu's eyes narrowed, his eyes were boundless, and his cold eyes were directly on the dark mirror.

"She's pregnant. How can you feel at ease in the wilderness? If something happens to her, I will not spare you! " When he spoke, his voice was extremely cold.

"Oh..." Xuanjing rubbed his forehead as if in distress. He sighed and looked at the steamed stuffed bun. "Oh, kid, do you think I've caught a cold? How can I feel cold all over?"

Steamed stuffed bun

"Take medicine if you are sick, and prepare your coffin if you are not cured!" Not angry left a, steamed stuffed bun turned downstairs to chase after his mother.

Shen Xu sees the steamed stuffed bun chasing out, and his expression slows down a little. Sen Sen's eyes focus on the mysterious mirror.

Xuanjing is not afraid of him.

"Long time no see, Shenjun. Why don't you have a drink downstairs?" He hooked his lips and was smiling, but his eyes were cool, and Shen Xu was at the end of his eyes.

Shen Xu looks at him with the same eyes.

"Since the devil is interested, how can I wipe your face?" Shen xupi does not smile, and takes the lead to leave the room and walk downstairs.

Xuanjing saw him leave, hissed, blew the black and white hair on his forehead, and then went downstairs.

"Man, two pots of good wine. Today I'll have a drink with you, the powerful Siyu master!" As soon as the mirror was seated, he began to shout.

When he said Shen Xu's identity, there was a strong irony in it.

Just now, the man had not completely revived when he heard the call of the dark mirror.

This is a call to death!

He was the only one left downstairs, and he had to answer the call, so he had to shiver and beat two pots of good wine for Shen Xu and xuanjing.

"Gentlemen, please use it slowly..." Put the wine down, he turned and ran.

Xuanjing takes his performance into his eyes, and looks at Shen Xu with a cold face. "Look at your serious look. If you frighten people, a smile will not damage your image of being a god Lord."

Shen Xu glanced at him with a faint look and fought back without showing any weakness: "Lord mozun has profound skills. I think he was fumigated away by the foul smell of your body."

The sunglasses turned black and said, "you -"

"