Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

Le Xiaocha couldn't help blushing. Her words were somewhat charming and angry. She said that she was really not persuasive at all.

"Really? Then please show me your anger. My favorite thing is to see you angry. " Her words made him even more proud.

"You... You will bully me..." her eyes were slightly red, Yue Xiaocha's mouth was flat, and she looked at him with a look of crying.

"Well, I'm just kidding you. Don't cry." Looking at the way she wanted to cry, lowishton panicked.

"Who wants you to bully others? You bully others and don't let them cry. You're so domineering." He sniffed cooperatively, looking pathetic.

"Who makes you so cute? Cute makes me want to bully you. In fact, in the final analysis, you are the wrong person." Lowich shamelessly defended himself.

"You... You bully me and say such things. You're not human. I won't pay attention to you." Can this man be more shameless? Obviously, he bullied her, but put the fault on her. She was so angry that she punched him twice, and then pushed him hard, "let go of me."

"No, don't think I'll let you go." He could easily catch her with one hand.

"What are you holding me for? You let go." Seeing that he can't earn him, Le Xiaocha can only stare at him with a pair of round and big eyes.

"Of course, I want to hurt you well." When loewech finished, he suddenly put his hand around her waist, pulled her into his arms, then raised the back of her head and kissed her with tenderness.

"Hmm..." this is someone else's home. How can he kiss her when he kisses her? Le Xiaocha blushed and felt that her heart was about to jump out. She knew she should push him away, but she also knew that she could never refuse his gentle attack. She was really weak. Look, her hands seemed to have conscious consciousness. She could not help but ring his neck and slowly indulge in his sweet weaving tenderness.

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After Zhao Yi left his home, he raced directly to the villa by the sea of Qin ran.

He had just stepped into the gate, grabbed a maid with one hand and roared fiercely, "where is that boy?"

"Mr. Zhao, you... Who are you looking for?" Being stared at by his fierce eyes, the maid's face suddenly turned white. In her impression, Zhao Yi has always been a playful man with no airs and never lost his temper. She saw him for the first time, and her fierce eyes seemed to want to swallow her.

"Mo Li, where is he?" Seeing her frightened appearance, Zhao Yi let go of her and lowered her voice.

"He and the young master are missing." Before the maid could answer her question, a cold male voice came behind her.

"Your young master is gone. Why are you still here if you don't find him?" Zhao Yi doesn't have to look back to know who the speaker is.

"I've been looking for it all day and night. There's no trace." The young master was missing, and his anxiety would never be less than him. Ning Chen slowly descended from the stone steps, with a tired look on his resolute face. It was obvious that he had been looking for someone all night.

"Do you want to give up before anyone has found it?" Zhao Yi fiercely turned around and stared at him with his narrow sharp eyes.