Mr.Night, please sign for your barbaric wife!

A little eight smiled and said to Mu qingporcelain in a very natural tone.

However, his words made mu qingporcelain want to vomit blood.

I'll go

sister-in-law? Still Tingxiu?!

Do you want to be so familiar. And who's his sister-in-law? What more shame?

"Who's your sister-in-law? Don't yell." Mu qingporcelain glanced at the corners of her lips and gouged out the night thunder directly.

"My brother asked me to call, and said that if I didn't call your sister-in-law, he wouldn't recognize me as a brother." Night Tingxiu pushed the pot directly and sold night Qingshen in a few words.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated.

However, there was no embarrassment or unnatural color on Zhang Junlang's face. On the contrary, he naturally turned his head to meet mu qingporcelain's eyes, hooked the corner of his lips, and said to her in a very natural tone: "this sister-in-law will cry sooner or later. There's nothing wrong with letting him get used to it now. "

Mu qingporcelain: "

Brother, you really have confidence in yourself.

Jing still: "

She really didn't expect that ye Qingshen had such a narcissistic time, as if she was sure that mu qingporcelain would be with him.

"Hehe... Mr. Ye, I want to ask, where did your mysterious confidence come from?" PI xiaorou pulled the corners of her lips without smiling. Mu qingporcelain narrowed her beautiful and seductive fox eyes, stretched out her hand to hold her cheek, and looked at him with a very leisurely and indifferent expression.

Night Qing looked at the prosperous beauty close at hand, and his eyes became deep. Junlang's face remained normal. He reached out and took off the black hand leather gloves he was wearing, and then reached out naturally and intimately to caress mu qingporcelain's cheek.

The delicate, smooth and soft touch made him feel a little moved in his heart.

"Because we... Are a natural couple. Xiaoporcelain, we are destined... To be together. No one can have you except me, because - I will never allow it! "

When I said the first half of this sentence, the deep voice of night Qing was low and gentle, like the trickle of water, slowly flowing into the people's heart. Even the breath emitted by the body was also affectionate and affectionate. But when it came to the last sentence, his voice suddenly changed.

Although he was as gentle as ever, there was a trace of cruelty in his words. Even Qingjun's eyebrows seemed to climb up a layer of haze.

His last words were obviously a declaration of sovereignty. Domineering and ruthless!

Mu qingporcelain was slightly surprised, and her pupils tightened violently.

Looking at such a deep night, Mu Qing porcelain has a... Strong sense of oppression.

She didn't expect that night Qingshen would be so overbearing. And... And what's the reason why he has to be her?

Is it difficult... She really took away his first kiss? Mu qingporcelain doesn't believe anything for this ridiculous reason.

Mu Qing porcelain didn't show his unusual. The slender and long beautiful eyes glanced at the hand that night Qing deeply stroked his cheek. She gently hooked the corners of her lips and smiled with a charming style, "if you don't take your hand away, I don't suggest playing a 'Kacha' Symphony for you."