Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"That's it. Come on, smile for my brother."

The wind shallow Xi heavily vomites a breath: "I see who is not happy, you all beat him for me?"

"Yes."

"Good." Shallow Xi took you to nod, pointed to point to that one among the hooligans: "I see he is not happy now, still have him, still have him, beat!"

"You! I'll give you some color. You've opened a dyeing house, haven't you? Look, I'll smack you first. " The named man's violent temper came up, and he rushed to Qianxi's face, and was about to start.

"Pa!" She flashed Kwai with a quick hand.

"Ah, ah The man who beat me screamed.

Qian Xi didn't let him go. He grabbed his collar and fanned him several times. The man who had been beaten was nervous and confused. He touched his chest, took out a small plastic bag and broke it, spilling the white powder inside.

For a time around by white powder lost eyes, shallow Xi left that person. He waved the white powder in front of his eyes.

Then, when a man came up, he stepped on his beautiful leg, and the slender high-heeled shoes just kicked on the person's chest, kicking the person away for a long time.

The rest stepped back when they saw the situation.

Suddenly, there was a special exaggeration in his expression. He pointed to shallowly Xi with trembling and said for a long time, "you, you, I know you!! Last time, you beat up our brothers and killed a man! "

"What? Is that the woman you came back to talk about last time? "

"Yes, yes! That's her! "

Shallow Xi listen to of muddle headed, she when in the roadside and hooligan form a grudge: "who are you? Don't charge me with anything. I don't know you. "

"Well, you don't know me? You beat our brothers with that drunken fist last time. You know what?! Hum, you didn't know me at that time. At that time, there was a man beside you who shot our brother! "

"A man, I use drunken boxing, am I drunk?" Qian Xi carefully recalled that there was a man present. Could it be that she drank a mess last time when she shared wine with Nangong Jue. Did you meet these hooligans at that time?

"Hum, you offended our white tiger hall. Do you know what the consequence is?"

"White tiger hall?" Shallow Xi frowned.

"Yes, I tell you, we are the people of the white tiger hall. You should give your name!"

"I'm stupid, I tell you, wait for you to come to me for revenge? Then I'm not asking for trouble! " Shallow Xi languidly says, even if deal with a few little hoodlums still can, but she also has no need to tell them, her name.

Just here, a luxury sports car came up, the window rolled down: "the wind is shallow, what are you doing here?" Nangong turned to ask coldly

Shallow Xi eyes a turn, should come of don't come, shouldn't come of this time to join in the fun.

"Oh, your name is fengqianxi. You wait for us. One day, we will take revenge on our dead brother!" The pair of hooligans said and ran away with a wave.

The person has already gone, shallow Xi walks to the car window side to lean against: "South Temple absolute, you are intentional!"

"Well?" He looked through the rear mirror at the fleeing hooligans, with a cold light at the end of his eyes: "who are they?"

"And you ask me who they are? Did I have a fight with some white tiger people when I was drunk with you last time? Really, this time well, the other party even knows my name. If it happens in the future, it will definitely save the trouble. " Shallow Xi depressed say.

He just had a cold eye and didn't answer anything.

Shallow Xi puzzled to see a South Temple absolute: "strange, you don't dance with breeze in the banquet, so early to leave?"

"You left early, too."

"I have something to do." She said gloomily. Looked around for a while, so long, there is no taxi here, it seems that for a while and a half there will be no car passing by, smart eyes turn, she said with a smile: "that, are you busy?"

He doesn't talk.

Shallow Xi continues to present pursue of say: "if you are not busy, by the way send me a way, also not far, you send me to put me down."

"Ha ha." Nangong Jue's smile.

"You agreed?"

"You think so." As soon as he stepped on the gas, the car flew out.

Shallow Xi's hands still lie on the side of the car's window, this down too suddenly, she tried to buckle the window, the whole person because of the car's speed and fly up.

The wind made her hurt so much that she fell outside. If she went on like this, her body would be thrown out and hit a big tree. No, she had to go in.

Wrist strength, hand turn with support strength, she is like a gymnast, a gorgeous body draw arc, beautiful drill in, sat in the driver's seat.

Turning to look at him: "do you want to kill me?"

"Are you not dead? Where do you want to go? "

"Go..."

Speaking of the location, sitting in the car, all the way is calm. Although she has been looking out of the window, her mind always goes back to Nangong Jue carelessly. It's strange to say that the two people were fighting each other a second ago, and they can calm down again.

She didn't understand Nangong Jue. She didn't understand it before, she doesn't understand it now, maybe she won't have to understand it later.

Why is he sometimes so violent, sometimes so cold, sometimes a little warm, maybe she can't forget his care for her when he was on the uninhabited island of Hawaii, and the way he fell off the roof holding her.

Maybe she had such an experience, which made her hard to accept his sudden change. Or, the question in her heart, Nangong Jue's memory really recovered.

"Nangong Jue, are you back to the time of demons?" Involuntarily murmured, she wanted to test, test whether he really restored the memory, now is not and he pretended to be stupid?

"Well?"

Qian Xi turned his head: "you know, Wang Ke'er is dead."

"Oh."

"Her face was scratched by a knife. In a moment, she got mad. She came to me. She said a lot of crazy things. She wanted to get you and be with you." If the memory is restored, Nangong will definitely remember what happened between him and Wang Ke'er.

But she didn't find any wrong expression on Nangong Jue's face. He was very insipid, like reading a newspaper, without any unnecessary reaction: "so, you killed her?"

"Almost. She did die because of me."