Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Hua Fang! Don't you think I'm your father? Do you want me to give a brunette a white one? "

"Dad, then you should ask your good grandson if you want him to be a black haired man and send me away as a white haired man." Mei Huafang said with grief.

They all looked at nangongjue.

"Mother, put the knife down." He only said lightly.

"Yes, you will never get in touch with fengqianxi." Sharp said, Mei Huafang's purpose on the performance of the very clear.

"It's impossible!"

"Well, then I'll die in front of you and make you a couple. How about getting married?" Then she pointed the sharp knife in her hand at her neck.

Not soft at all, she stabbed her throat, even cut her skin, and the red blood slowly fell from her white neck

No one dares to approach Mei Huafang, for fear that her sharp knife will accidentally pierce her throat and die.

Nangong's grandfather just stamped his crutch. Unexpectedly, after Hua Fang wakes up, it becomes more intense. It's better to let her go crazy all the time.

At least the current situation will not become so chaotic.

Obviously, Mrs. Mei is forcing Nangong Jue. She has no taboo to admit that she is forcing her son with her life: "I'll count to three. You make a decision. Do you want fengqianxi or your mother?"

In the world, the most difficult problem is that your mother and I fell into the river. You can only save one. Who can you save? This problem has always been bothering men.

Beloved woman?

Dear mother.

If you want to choose one of them, to be honest, isn't that forcing others to do something?

The wind is shallow and the sun is watching all this coldly.

"One..."

"Two..."

Mei Huafang read the numbers one by one, with a pause in her voice and a sharp knife in her hand. Her eyes were full of determination to die.

"Three..."

When Mei Huafang's number reached three, Nangong never spoke.

Mei Huafang said with a smile: "son, do you have no answer yet? OK, how can I help you

"No need!" The cold voice rang out, and the wind strode in from the door. Her face was frosty and did not show any wind expression. At this time, her feeling was so out of tune with the atmosphere of the room.

"It's you..."

"It's me, Mrs. may. Although you don't want to see me, it's a pity that I still appear in front of you." Shallow Xi's reply is easy and easy, without any hesitation.

Nangong's grandfather frowned and glared at the maid. Didn't he tell her not to let anyone come? Why are you still here!

Nangong Jue looked back at a shallow Xi.

Feng Qianxi also took a look at him, but his sight didn't last long, so he immediately turned away and calmly said to Mei Huafang, "Madam Mei, I want to tell you something. First of all, your son is not unfilial. He has already cherished you very much. Second, you say that it's better to be mad or dead than before. When you say this, have you considered other people's feelings? Do you know how they have taken good care of you and longed for your safety in the past year? "

Mei Huafang narrowed her eyes: "my point is, I don't need you to teach me. I really don't agree with you. Absolutely, I want you to make a decision in front of us now, whether it's me or him. If you don't say it again, I'll die right away! "

"Oh..." in the tense atmosphere, the wind shallow Xi disdained a smile.

This smile surprised the maid. At this time, how did the atmosphere smile? This is to add fuel to the fire, to fight it?

But the sword of shallow Xi, to really have no fear worry expression.

"What are you laughing at?" Mei Huafang said.

Shallowly Xi leisurely says: "I think, your this kind of practice, very ignorant. If you want to threaten a person with death, I have to remind you that if a person dies, there will be nothing. You are so knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I think it's not appropriate to use the words "relatives hurt enemies quickly", but if you really die like this, then even if I stay with Nangong Jue again, you can't stop it. "

Nice talk!

Nangong grandfather can't help but in front of a bright, looking at the wind shallow Xi's words sharp, very strong. Although this is with some targeted sparks. But it's really powerful

But next, how to solve it?

Nangong's grandfather has a headache. He thinks that he has experienced many years of hardships, and he has some assurance in dealing with everything, but now he has nothing to do. He is not as good as a little girl who just came out of the hut!

With a look of appreciation in his eyes, he felt sad again.

Others are worried, but fengqianxi is not worried at all, still with a very leisurely smile: "I fengqianxi, is not a cheeky person, want me to go, I immediately turn around and do not go back, do not need you to send, also do not need you to force death."

"You're very happy. Can you promise not to associate with my son?"

"I will not provoke Nangong Jue." Light answer, as if this question for her, no effort, also don't need tangled time.

Mei Huafang is a little surprised. She thinks that Feng Qianxi is pestering his son, but she doesn't expect that he is so free and easy. It seems that his son is pestering him.

Of course

Mei Huafang didn't know that it was

"And the children." Mei Huafang said.

Qian Xifeng's eyes narrowed and threatened: "please tell me one thing clearly. The child's name is Feng xiaobad. It's my son. Even if Nangong Jue speaks in person, I won't give it to him! That's it. I won't stay long where I'm not welcome. "

With that, she immediately turned and left.

Her step is very firm, without any hesitation, stride directly leave here. Lead small bad, without any nostalgia.

The knife in Mei Huafang's hand fell to the ground. She was not so much convinced as shocked by the little girl. She turned away without hesitation.

However, she acted like a clown in a bitter way. But it is clear that she is determined to do so, but was so dead counterattack once.

The wind shallow Xi head also didn't return of walk, haven't walked out of Nangong family, Nangong grandfather then chased out: "shallow Xi... Shallow Xi, you wait."

Feng Qianxi stopped and said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa. I'm a little rude just now."

"Qianxi, in that case, you've done a good job, but do you really want to get all the stones burned in the end?"

"Grandfather, I don't know what Mrs. May's personality is, but she looks very resolute. Do you think I really want to watch her commit suicide? What good will that do to anyone? "