Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Lin Wenya is so scared that she falls down on the sofa and looks at the wind. What's the matter? Is it all done by Feng Qianxi alone? Or was her eye wrong? How could that be? How could that little girl, who had no strength to bind a chicken, beat so many of her servants alone? What happened to her in the past five years?!

Feng Qianxi raises his head calmly, and Feng Mou says to Shanglin Wenya: "you say, if you move your finger and crush me to death, it's just like crushing an ant. I want to try, too. If I crush you to death, it's also like crushing an ant."

Then she walked slowly towards the sofa.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! You get in my way! Stop it Lin Wenya waved and yelled.

But there are no servants around who dare to challenge the authority of the witch. No one wants to take the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun. They all bury their heads.

"Waste, you waste, it's useless to support you!" Lin Wenya broke out and yelled, very embarrassed.

"A person who only scolds others for being rubbish is something worse than rubbish." Shallow Xi has gone to the place of the sofa, she bent down to look at Lin Wenya, one hand on the edge of the sofa.

Lin Wenya fell down reactively and didn't dare to touch Feng Qianxi: "you are really a person who doesn't know how to do anything! In the past five years, I don't know what kind of gangsters I've learned from, but now I dare to come back and brag? "

Just then, shallow Xi suddenly stretched out his hand, directly grabbed her neck: "you don't care if I'm ignorant, or come back to brag, you should worry about your life now."

"Er... Er... You, dare..." Lin Wenya said hoarsely.

"I'll try, I dare not!" There was a fierce look in her eyes.

"Even if you kill me, I won't tell you where the master is! And after you kill me, you will never know where he is. Kill, kill Lin Wenya growled in a hoarse voice.

Shallow Xi tightly pinches her neck. She really wants to squeeze Lin Wenya to death with force. Her eyes show her fierce, five fingers are pinching her like pliers

"Er, ah..." there was a hoarse struggle from the throat.

The fierce color in her eyes is more and more intense, and her mind is full of killing! As long as the finger is moving gently, you can twist her to death! But in the next second.

Shallow Xi stopped hand, flashed the shadow of father in the mind, no, can't, she can't kill Lin Wenya, so can't find father again, maybe father is waiting for her to pick him up somewhere. It's been five years, it's been five years, she can't let dad wait like this.

Get rid of Lin Wenya's neck.

"Cough, cough, cough!" After coughing crazily, Lin Wenya looked at the wind and said, "I don't think you dare to kill me."

"Well, I don't want to kill you because I think of a way to torture you more! It's more painful than living and suffering. Lin Wenya, I will make you lose everything

"You..."

"I won't return the contract to you. Hum, you pray well. How can you explain to the board of directors, acting president?" Qian Xi turned and walked out of the house. At the moment when she was about to go out, she stopped and looked back: "by the way, you have to be careful that you can't sit firmly!"

With no vent of hate, she went out of the wind home.

Lin Wenya looks at Feng Qianxi's back. Because she has just been pinched, her face is still red. What's the matter? Is this man really the weak wind?? It's totally changed!! I still remember five years ago, although the little bitch was smart, she was just a little girl who was played with by her. In this family, she wants wind and rain. Now she is threatened by a little girl in her early 20s! This is a great shame!!

Hum, does this girl want her to lose everything? What skill does she have? Dare to fight with her?!!

We must find a way to make the wind shallow and never turn over!

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The next day, in the tea restaurant.

Fengqianxi sat in the tea restaurant early in the morning and waited. Yesterday, a fight with Lin Wenya was basically tearing her face. Lin Wenya's attitude was that she would not hit the south wall and would not die. She would not even be afraid of death. If she continued to use life and death to force her, she would be burned.

So forced method, she no longer intends to use, to use another way, forcefully pry her mouth open, forcing her to say where her father is.

"What would you like, miss?" The waiter came up.

"Wait for me, make tea first." Shallow Xi said, and then take out the mobile phone kept browsing time, last night about Nangong Jue today to talk about things.

The tea restaurant is very close to the company. If he comes to the company, he can come by the way and say goodbye.

Holding his cheek and waiting.

On the other side, Nangong house.

The car had been waiting outside the gate. Nangongjue came out of the room. He pulled his suit and coat. As he walked through the courtyard, the maids on both sides lowered their heads.

Even if we get along day and night, we are afraid that the dignity he exudes will make people want to bend down and dare not face up to her.

The gate was opened slowly by the attendant.

Stopped at the door of the car, the driver immediately out of the car, respectfully opened the door did not say, asked: "master, is to go to the company?"

"The tea restaurant near the company." Nangong Jue said and stepped on the car.

Before I got on the bus with my hind foot

"Nangong Jue." In the distance came the sound of women.

His eyes slowly glanced at the source of the sound. Standing not far from Nangong mansion, a young girl stood there, holding a bottle of red wine and two red wine glasses. The light on her back makes her look dreamy in the distance.

With her step forward, the girl's face is gradually clear up.

Straight black hair, black pupils. In front of the forehead, there is a thick fringe, which is a typical oriental face. The white and flawless skin shows a touch of red powder, and the thin lips are delicate like rose petals, with a touch of attractive radian.

She was wearing a casual sweater, short skirt, as if just running over, simple and temperament. Although her hand is small, it seems that her claw force is very big, holding a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

Quickly came over: "Hi, long time no see." Standing in front of Nangong Jue, she smiles.

"It's you... Long time no see." He looked at the girl in front of him, and his mouth curved.

The girl raised her glass in her hand: "I've come to you as soon as I come back. The red wine in stock for many years is one of my treasures. Have a few glasses!"