Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

The city at night is the most noisy, with lights and wine. Beautiful women surround the luminous cup. After fighting during the day, it is the most intoxicating place.

In the most bustling nightclub in the city center, people from all walks of life come to have fun. This place is the most mixed of clouds and dragons, and it is also the most deadly attraction.

Most of the people who can freely enter and leave the luxury box without constraints are people who are not good at it, and they still get mixed up.

"His brother, why should the secret door rob our territory? With that suckling boy, I think he had to give me some thin noodles when his uncle was alive. " In one of the luxury boxes, angry shouts and curses kept coming out.

"Green master, as long as you give an order, our brothers will do something to let him know that green master is not easy to mess with." In the box, alcohol and tobacco were everywhere. The middle-aged man called Qing ye had a five inch long ferocious scar on his firm and dark face. He held a cigar in one hand and a charming woman with a snow-white pet dog in the other. The woman leaned against her arms, made up and dressed in a deep V dress, and exuded tempting charm from top to bottom.

"If you can do it, will he still be so arrogant today? A bunch of waste wood. " The young master took a hard sip of his cigar and threw his cigarette butt on the man in black standing by. The man was scalded by the cigarette end, but he didn't even dare to dodge.

Other people present did not dare to breathe when they saw this.

"Green master, it's no use losing your temper like that. If you're angry, it's not worth it." When the charming woman saw that he was hot, she quickly reached out her hand and stroked his chest.

"I'm in a bad mood now. Don't bother me and go away." Obviously, Qing Ye is not a person who dotes on women. When he sees her speak unknowingly, his face sinks, and the scar on his face is even more ferocious. He pushes her aside with his palm.

The charming woman was pushed by him and almost didn't fall to the ground. She quickly took the pet dog in her arms and stood aside. The pet dog in her arms barked loudly because of fear.

"Him? I'm upset. What are you barking at?" The green master saw that the dog was barking. He was already upset. He couldn't bear it. He pulled out the pistol at his waist and shot the pet dog who was still barking in fear without hesitation.

"Ah..." with a sharp gunshot, the charming woman screamed. The dog's head in her hand had been shot by bullets, and half of her barking had died. The warm dog blood flowed down from her head and dyed the charming woman's hands red. Watching her dog die in her own hand, the charming woman's tears immediately rolled down uncontrollably.

"What are you crying for? Get out of here. I hate to see others cry. " The green master glared at her fiercely, then turned the pistol in a direction as if nothing had happened, and looked at the man who was burned by the cigarette butt just now, but didn't dare to say a word.

The charming woman, whose hands and feet were soft with fear, immediately left the box with her dead pet dog in her arms, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Forgive me, my subordinates will find a way to help me vent my anger. My subordinates won't let the boy surnamed ye be proud for long." The man who was robbed and pointed at suddenly got so frightened that he knelt down in front of him.