Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

"Just blow!" Ming Youyin despised him. "Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes to brag, so you can brag hard!"

Feng Ting Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at Zhan Yunting: "brother-in-law, do you have the courage to try?"

Zhan Yunting slightly hooked his lips: "if you are interested, you can let ah Fei play with him."

"Yes!" Ming Youyin doesn't mind the excitement. "Ah Fei and Dashan are trained by brother Zhan. They are not brother Zhan's opponents together. Let Xiao Qiao try first. Can you beat ah Fei again!"

"Just try," Feng Tingmo said excitedly, "is anyone here?"

Zhan Yunting nodded, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screen.

Soon, Xu Fei knocked on the door and came in, "young master?"

Zhan Yunting motioned with his eyes, "this little brother's name is Qiao Yan. He is an expert."

Xu feisecond understood, smiled at Qiao Yan, "little brother, give me more advice!"

Qiao Yan stood up, walked to Xu Fei and nodded to Xu Fei.

Fengtingmo's room is ridiculously large. It's no problem to run a horse, and it's no problem for them to fight.

Soon, they got tangled up.

Ming Youyin is good at Kung Fu. She can't fight. She can see some tricks from fighting.

At first glance, she knew that Feng Tingmo didn't brag. Qiao Yan was really an expert.

Of course, Xu Fei was not bad. They soon got into a bad fight.

Feng Tingmo sat lazily on the chair, slightly picked up one corner of his lips, stared at Ming Youyin and asked, "how's it going, sister, isn't it good?"

"Well," Ming Youyin nodded and told the truth, "it's pleasing to the eyes!"

She glanced at Feng Tingmo: "you didn't also think people were a little girl. You saved people only when you saw the beauty of their parents?"

"How is that possible?" Feng Ting Mo Chi gave a sound and compared his eyes with his two fingers, "my brightest is this pair of eyes, okay?"

He looked at Qiao Yan and said lazily, "I was in a bad mood that day. I went out for a run and ran around in the middle of the night and ran to the house rented by Xiao Qiao's mother and son. I heard something wrong in the house, so I climbed over the wall and went in. I just met the old cesium ghost who wanted to bully Xiao Qiao. I was angry and had nowhere to go. I just met an outlet. I would be polite?"

He sighed slightly and shook his head, as if in aftertaste: "it was great that day! I found a human flesh sandbag to vent my hatred. I was grateful by the Little Joe at that time. He kowtowed and thanked me all the time. It doesn't feel too good! I'm going to love the feeling of fighting injustice! "

Ming Youyin didn't know what to say. After a while, she said, "you and Xiao Qiao are destined."

Unfortunately, Little Joe is not a girl.

If it's a girl and she's so beautiful, she just makes a promise and matches Fengting ink.

The two were chatting here. On the other side, Xu Fei and Xiao Qiao played for more than ten minutes and didn't decide the outcome.

Ming Youyin pushed Fengting Mo, "almost, don't let them fight, eat!"

It's just good to win or lose. Otherwise, if ah Fei loses, it's OK. Xiao Qiao is still a child and arrogant. If he loses, he will lose face.

Feng Ting Mo smiled at her: "you are still so soft hearted."

Ming Youyin looks at him and doesn't speak.

Feng Tingmo clapped his hands, "Xiao Qiao, don't fight, eat!"

Xu Fei and Xiao Qiao accept their moves respectively.

Xiao Qiao bowed slightly to Xu Fei.

Xu Fei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "little brother, powerful!"

Ming Youyin is curious: "very powerful?"

"Very powerful!" Xu Fei looked at Xiao Qiao and nodded admiringly, "in three or five years, I may not be his opponent! He is very talented. God can't admire him for his food! "

He is also talented and diligent, so he can be a master.

But his talent can not compare with their young master, nor with the young man in front of him.

As he just said, it's a gift from heaven. It's brought from the womb. I can't envy it.

"I understand!" Ming Youyin nodded and said, "just like me painting, others may not learn it in ten days. I can see it at a glance. This is God's reward."

Xu Fei smiled brightly, "that's the truth."

Ming Youyin patted the position beside her: "ah Fei, have dinner together!"

"No," said Xu Fei with a smile, "I'm next door. The food is the same. I eat a lot, so I won't rob you, madam!"

He looked at Zhan Yunting, who nodded slightly at him.

He bowed and withdrew.

Qiao Yan sat down beside Feng Tingmo. Feng Tingmo handed him a dry towel to wipe his sweat.

Ming Youyin looked at Qiao Yan and said with envy, "Xiao Qiao is so powerful! My childhood dream was to be a Wulin expert, but it's a pity that my dream is still a dream. "

"You?" Feng Tingmo smiled, "when we practice martial arts, you eat fruit on the swing. If you can become a Wulin expert, it's unreasonable!"

Even if God gives you food, you have to add your own efforts.

There is no fruit for nothing in the world.

Ming Youyin is smart and has strong physical coordination ability, but practicing martial arts is too hard, boring and boring. She is not interested at all. She catches fish for three days and basks in the net for two days. So far, she can also point HuaQuan and embroider legs.

She was despised by Fengting mo. she didn't say anything and stared at Fengting mo.

Zhan Yunting considerately put the fresh crab roe and crab meat into her dinner plate, "eat."

Ming Youyin immediately smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes. She scooped up a spoonful of crab roe and stuffed it into Zhan Yunting's mouth. Her voice was as sweet as honey. "Brother Zhan, you can eat it too!"

Feng Ting Mo turned his eyes and didn't bother to look at them. He bowed his head to eat and turned grief and anger into appetite.

Ming Youyin glanced at him obliquely: "Hey! I'm serious with you. Please break up with Tian Xintong. Brother Zhan and I don't need you to attract fire. Now Brother Zhan and I have got the certificate and have achieved good results. You are always entangled with Tian Xintong. How can you find your wife? "

Feng Tingmo's face was indifferent: "didn't I say it? I don't want a wife. "

"That's not good either," said Ming Youyin. "There are many dreams at night! If you drag on like this, who knows what will happen in the future? What if you really drag her out of shape and she stabs you with a knife? It's easy to hide an open gun from a hidden arrow. It's easy to be careless with a mental calculation. Don't really think you're invincible. Stab you in the heart and you'll still be reimbursed! "

"Die or die," Feng Tingmo still didn't care. "I lost my head, but there's a big scar. Eighteen years later, I'm a hero again. Who's afraid of who?"

Ming Youyin: "... Let me save my worry! You've cut off with her so that I don't miss you! "

"Oh, so..." Feng Tingmo thought and asked, "you really have no problem?"

Ming Youyin nodded very definitely: "it must be no problem!"

She has got her license with brother Zhan now. What's the problem?

If they don't get divorced, whether they can get married or not, how can they get married?