Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Last night, she suddenly wanted to eat jelly. She took a turn on her mobile phone shopping. She didn't find anything desirable, so she didn't buy it. She forgot it in the blink of an eye.

Today, her eldest brother Zhan came back with jelly. Does that mean that her heart has a little connection?

Zhan Yunting changed his shoes and walked over to her, "I saw you go to the mobile phone mall last night."

Ming Youyin: "... OK."

After the truth is revealed, it is so simple that it is not magical at all.

She held the jelly in her palm. "Nice! Just too few! "

A jelly is not enough to plug her teeth.

The greedy insect disappeared as soon as it was hooked up.

Zhan Yunting smiled and handed her the bag in his hand.

Ming Youyin takes it and opens it.

Full of jelly, all kinds of jelly!

Ming Youyin's eyes shine. He throws the bag aside and hugs his neck. He jumps on him like a monkey. His legs are clamped on his waist and kisses him hard. "Brother Zhan, why are you so good? I love you! "

The longer she got along with her, the more she felt that her eldest brother was better to her than her father.

Her father was not so careful to her. He saw her shopping for jelly and bought her jelly the next day.

She married such a good husband. She must have done a lot of good things in her last life.

She is so happy!

Her eyes shine brightly, like the stars all over the sky, but they are more beautiful than the stars all over the sky.

Her face was full of surprise and joy. She stared at him with eyes full of him.

It's just a bag of jelly. It's not worth a few money. She was so happy that he was also happy. With a full heart, she bowed her head and kissed her gently.

After they tossed and turned, Ming Youyin ruthlessly pushed him away and asked him to wash and change his clothes.

Her eldest brother Zhan has been busy all day and hasn't had dinner yet!

Zhan Yunting washes and comes back. Ming Youyin has put the food on the table.

While they were eating and chatting, Ming Youyin scolded Fang Jincheng's scum man.

Zhan Yunting listened with a smile and occasionally responded with one or two words.

He likes his life very much.

He had never dared to think of such a peaceful, sweet and satisfied life before.

He knows what home is.

What is a wife.

What is a husband.

What is responsibility.

What is happiness.

He will take good care of them, every day, every year.

The two are full. Zhan Yunting is going to wash the dishes. Ming Youyin refuses and pushes him to sit on the sofa. "I'll come and I'll come, brother Zhan. Now you work, I'll do the rice bug, and I'll do the housework. When will I work, and we'll share the housework!"

Zhan Yunting rubbed her head funny. "It's not tired to wash the dishes. We work together... I like to work with you! Do everything together! "

"Wow!" Ming Youyin looks up at him, and the little face shines, "brother Zhan, you're talking again! How happy! "

She held her face in a state of unbearable excitement.

Zhan Yunting couldn't help laughing and rubbed the back of her head, "play again!"

"I'm serious!" Mingyouyin can't help but hug her neck again, jump on him, and clamp his legs around his waist.

Zhan Yunting easily catches her, holds her ass in his hand, and suddenly pinches, "it's too thin! I'll eat more in the future! "

Ming Youyin blushed. "Brother Zhan, you're bad at learning!"

Zhan Yunting chuckles and wants to say something. Ming Youyin's mobile phone rings.

Ming Youyin kissed him, jumped down with a red face and touched his mobile phone, "eh, it's Feng Wu."

Feng Tingmo's two most trusted bodyguards are Feng five and Feng seven.

Ming Youyin sympathizes with Feng Wu.

Why is it the same name as their fifth child?

In other words, Mo Bai has abducted her little five for a long time. She hasn't seen her little five for a long time.

Even if he likes to go out and wave, he abducts her little five all day. He must send it back to him another day!

She was trying to connect Feng Wu's phone.

"Miss Yinyin?" Feng Wu's voice was very low and had a sneaky feeling.

"Well," said Ming Youyin, "it's me. What's the matter?"

Feng Wu coughed awkwardly, and his voice was lower: "our master is angry. Can miss Yinyin come and have a look?"

"Angry?" Ming Youyin raised her eyebrows. "What's the matter? Who provoked him? "

"Xiao Qiao is in trouble," Feng Wu said in a low voice. "Xiao Qiao went racing. I heard that he hurt someone. The young master made a big fire. He hasn't eaten dinner yet."

"Qiao Yan?" Ming Youyin frowned and muttered, "look at a good child, what kind of car! I'll see! What about the wounded? Are you okay? "

Feng Wu said, "it's not very good, but it shouldn't die."

"Forget it, I can't make it clear on the phone. I'll go right away," Ming Youyin hung up. "Brother Zhan, I have to see fengtingmo. He's crazy again. He hasn't eaten dinner yet."

Zhan Yunting said, "I'll accompany you."

They changed their clothes and went out. They galloped all the way to the Phoenix Villa.

The Feng family welcomed Ming Youyin's eyes with unprecedented enthusiasm. It was like welcoming the princess back to the palace. Ming Youyin couldn't cry or laugh.

All the way down, I saw a man kneeling on the steps in front of the living room.

Walking closer, I found that the man's back was dripping with blood, full of whip marks, his arms were still held high, and a whip was held in his open palm.

Ming Youyin looks around the front and it's Qiao Yan.

Probably after a long time, the boy's whole body is convulsing, his arms are shaking badly, his face is pale, sweating like rain, and there are crystal beads of sweat on his front heart and back.

The teenager's body size has not fully grown. There is a kind of youth specific thinness. His skin is snow-white, as clear as jade, his bones are thin, and he is covered with a thin layer of muscle.

The front chest was intact, the face more beautiful than a girl was intact, and the back was pulled into a sieve, with blood marks everywhere.

Ming Youyin tut tut: "how can fengtingmo be so willing this time?"

Feng Tingmo took the boy as his brother, which hurt.

In this world, in addition to her, Feng Tingmo's most nervous fear is this teenager.

This time I did it so hard.

Qiao Yan originally looked down at the ground, listened to her, looked up at her, his eyes were dark, like haggard glass, cold and unpopular.

Ming Youyin tutted again and reached out to take down the whip held in his palm.

Looking at Qiao yantuo's ease, she thought the whip was very light.

As soon as I started, I found that the whip head was solid, the hand fell heavily, and the whip tip was full of stabs.

Don't mention being whipped like this. Ming Youyin looks painful.

Qiao Yan, who had lowered his head, raised his head again and looked at Ming Youyin. Although he didn't speak, the meaning expressed in his eyes was very obvious: return the whip to me!

Seeing his lips tight and his eyes stubborn, mingyouyin couldn't help laughing, "like a little wolf dog!"

Qiao Yan's eyes were cruel, but he knew that the young master's most precious miss Yinyin didn't dare to say anything and hung his head again.