Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The words that the woman in black coldly picked up the cold wind were a kind of contempt.

At the next moment, the woman in black had let go of Leng Feng. She directly sat beside Leng Feng and said, "what do you want to eat? You can do it yourself. You don't want to be my Desperado. You can do it yourself. If you don't see Nangong Beibei then, that's your business! "

With that, the woman in black had turned her head to one side, but she no longer looked at the cold wind.

The meaning between the lines, she would like to no longer be careful to say, Lengfeng's heart is also very clear.

Lengfeng didn't say anything, but his expression was incomparably indifferent.

……

"What do you want to do?"

Nangong Beibei's ear rang out such a question, and the woman was standing in front of Nangong Beibei at the moment. Nangong Beibei asked people to call her. Some things really need to be explained.

If not, Nangong Beibei can't do anything with those things.

"If you are willing to give me three days, I will do everything well in these three days. What you want is good business here, so you should prepare something for me first... "

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips and spoke slowly towards the woman. In fact, her meaning was not here. She wanted to ask where the woman was and her name. It was impossible not to address her at all.

"You said

The woman answered, her eyes still locked on Nangong Beibei, and she was not optimistic about all her actions.

After all, Nangong Beibei is still an outsider.

"First give me pen and paper, then prepare some flowers, and then... Give me pen and paper first." Nangong Beibei thought about it, and finally put forward such a request to the woman.

As for the other things, no matter how to ask them, they still don't understand now. It's better to draw all the things first and let them deal with them by themselves.

This is the most promising behavior.

Nangong Beibei's requests were answered by the woman. Now she is giving Nangong Beibei a chance to watch Nangong Beibei play tricks here, but one thing is certain.

If Nangong Beibei can't do things well, Nangong Beibei will die miserably.

And she did what she said.

The pen and paper were all found by Nangong Beibei, but Nangong Beibei didn't move when she held them in her hand, and she pursed her lips. The woman's attitude of looking at Nangong Beibei was kind of funny.

It was a mocking smile.

However, just as she was ready to sneer at Nangong Beibei, Nangong Beibei was ahead: "can I know your name, and where is it now? Or, can I ask you a few questions? "

"My name is ah Jiu. As for the questions you asked later, I'd better wait for you to do all these things first."

A wine charming smile, in a flash, it is beautiful flowers, and a wine after saying these words, it is directly turned around, left.

Looking at ah Jiu's back, Nangong Beibei pursed her lips.

ok

Since we can't know everything behind until we have done a good job, let's ask later. She didn't worry. At the moment, she drew those things first. When she picked up the brush, Nangong Beibei was feeling.

Why did she become a painter here?

Alas

……

Wild goose no trace left, if dream wake up in the morning, but only left Ningguo Hou.

She went to the atrium of the post station, and the Marquis of Ningguo who came out of the wing room waved to her.

"Me?" Ruo Meng points to himself and looks at Marquis Ning in doubt.

"There are others present besides you?"

A few steps away, she walked ten steps, very reluctantly asked: "what to do."

"Is it that hard to get you here?" The Marquis of Ningguo said coldly.

That's not a complete sentence. Dianxiaoer just passed by. According to Ruo Meng's observation, the Marquis of Ningguo covered his heart as if he had been hurt.

It's only early in the morning. How did he get hurt? Or did he get hurt last night, just as Rumeng was very confused.

The Marquis of the state of Ning is impatient. He still doesn't say so much. Now the most important thing is to let Ruo Meng help him to go in and apply the medicine.

"Help me in and apply the medicine."

As expected and she guessed not bad, ningguohou as expected hand, as for the reason of the injury, she did not know.

She stood still. She really didn't want to help the Marquis of Ningguo, but she was beating drums in her heart. After all, yanwuchen was no longer there. Just when she was absent, the Marquis of Ningguo pulled her.

The sudden weight made her unbalanced and askew.

The man who was helped snorted, and the color of pain appeared on his face, then disappeared.

Close distance, just see his face, pale without blood color, hurt? And hurt like this.

If dream thinks of last night, she saw xuanchengling, whether those fighting people also have ningguohou, this bold guess, she also dare not easily say.

There are also today, he is still so rampant, if the dream is very immoral schadenfreude.

"Go to the wing room."

It's a tone of command. Boss, who's asking who to do something? If it's put in another time, it would have been photographed by a brain melon seed.

"Yes." Well, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Now, she is under the control of the Marquis of Ningguo, and she has no backbone to respond gently, but to relax her vigilance one day.

I was carrying the leaves I picked up yesterday on my elbow. Rumeng wanted to find a place with the sun to dry. The small cloth bag was separated between the two people, and he staggered, and the leaves rustled.

Suddenly, the man stopped, looked down at the small bag, black face: "throw this mess of broken things."

Really speechless, this man is not used to male chauvinism, even other people's preferences to interfere.

Xiaolian raised her face and said, "I picked it up and threw it away. I'm full and have nothing to do."

He thought that he was a country and could dominate everything. Who would listen to him would squeeze the cloth bag tighter.

He didn't know if he was really hurt too much and miraculously didn't respond.

Help him sit on the chair, in addition to no strength to walk, pale, but also so handsome, can not see the slightest embarrassment, evil is evil.

Hesitated in the room for a while, if the dream docking down what to do, no clue, think about: "I'll ask someone to come."

Cold voice immediately refused: "No."

Pointing to a wooden box on the bookshelf, it was brought by the Marquis of Ningguo on the way out: "take it over."

In the process of moving the stool and stepping on the wooden box, marquis Ning's upper body had been stripped clean. When she looked back, her eight strong abdominal muscles almost didn't make her nosebleed.

I'm a little embarrassed that I haven't seen the man's body so close.