Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Yes? Since you used to be such a woman, how can you become so conservative now? Is it hard to get? " He said jokingly, and he didn't know whether the smile believed Feng Qianxi's words.

"Five years ago, I was only 18 years old. You don't know what youth rebellious period is!"

"Is that so. Then you are really rebellious. You are rebellious enough to give birth to a child. " His tone was cold.

Shallow Xi in the heart instantaneous nervous, bad, bad! It's because she didn't think about it thoroughly. Nangong Jue thought of the fragment. Would she just think that xiaobad was his child!

Immediately said: "yes, but since one time, I met a little bad father, I have changed my ways." I hope this can dispel his doubts.

"Didn't you say that you made mistakes all night? How could he have changed his ways because of his father? "

Damn it!

When did nangongjue talk so much? Isn't he a provincial speaker? Isn't it a refrigerator that can say less than a few words?

How come she was so interested and asked so many questions today that she didn't know how to answer. She was biting her lip.

"Why don't you ask so many questions! Anyway, it has nothing to do with you, and don't you understand that women who have children need to set an example for them? Of course I can't be like before. " It's good to fool around like this. As long as Nangong doesn't doubt Xiaoxie's life, it's good. After thinking about it, Qian Xi changed the topic and said, "by the way, when did you think of these clips?"

"Guess what."

"When I fell off the roof, right?"

He just sneered and didn't answer anything. But this smile also made Qian Xi know that he couldn't find any other chance except the chance of falling off the roof, so he must have hit his brain at that time, which made him think of the memory of that moment.

That when I woke up, I did that to her.

All the logic is clear.

"Well, give me the clothes." The shallow Xi stretched out a hand, her that skirt probably already had been torn to pieces, now on the body besides this quilt, can have nothing.

Nangong Jue stood upright and said, "kiss me and I'll give it to you."

"What?"

"Don't you understand?"|

"Don't you take advantage of the fire to rob?" She glared and said, this is absolutely taking advantage of the fire

"Then you stay in bed all the time." Nangong left a word coldly, turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Shallow Xi stretched out his hand to look at his back, pitifully, Wu... Clothes, clothes! You are so ruthless, so cold, so not human!

After Nangong Jue left, Qianxi sat on the bed discouraged. Although she took the initiative after taking traditional Chinese medicine this time, she left after eating dry and wiping clean. At least you should pay for a piece of clothes.

In the living room.

Nangong Jue is looking at things.

The maid came in a hurry and said, "master. Miss Feng jumped out of the window and ran away. Do you want to go after it? "

"How did she run?"

"Miss Feng left wrapped in a quilt."

Nangong Jue put a smile on his mouth and waved: "no more." This woman is really more and more interesting. As for their relationship, he can't believe her words. It seems that the story was very interesting. It's necessary to think about it seriously.

Woman, what is the relationship between you and me?

One day, we'll find out.

*

Shallow Xi dragged the quilt back home.

"Qianxi, you went to the dinner party of Fengqi, but you didn't come back all night. Why now..." Li Xia looked up and down at fengqianxi, who was wrapped in a quilt. Was he robbed?

"I'll tell you later. I'll change first." I went upstairs in a hurry just to compete with Nangong Jue. Damn, she would never ask him even if she was dragging her bedding.

After changing his clothes, he came down. Qian Xi stretched his waist: "bad boy, are you still sleeping?"

"I haven't come back yet." Leave summer still gentle say.

Took a look at the time: "so diligent? But it's 11 o'clock. He must not know where to go again Helplessly said, sat on the sofa, picked up a lotus on the table gnawed up.

"Hungry? I'll cook for you. "

"Well, sister Xia is the best." Shallow Xi nodded like a little bad.

Li Xia's gentle smile seemed to remind him of something: "by the way, today an express came and sent a document to you."

"Express?"

After taking the express delivery from Li Xia, I tear it open. Is it a black and white invitation card? What is this? Qian Xi opens the invitation card to have a look.

funeral?

Who died?

When you see Miss, my mother, Lin Wenya. A few words, shallow Xi eyes are shaking, the invitation card in the hand fell to the ground, how possible?

Lin Wenya died?

It's not going to be a bureau, is it! But how can someone set up a bureau with death? Especially Lin Wenya, who is afraid of death.

newspaper! newspaper!

She quickly ran out of the mailbox to find out today's newspaper and looked at it carefully. At least Lin Wenya was the acting president of Fengqi, and she was fine yesterday. Suddenly

Mou Guang fixed a profile report on the news. Last night, Feng's company held a ceremony for the president to take over. Just as the banquet was drawing to a close, Lin Wenya fell from a tall building!

Death!

The reason is unknown. It is said that because the mental state is not good, so will run to the top of the building to commit suicide!

Attached to the newspaper is a picture of Lin Wenya's fall and death. The black-and-white picture also looks bloody. The wind laid down the newspaper.

My heart is full of doubts. Just last night, Lin Wenya jumped out of a building and died? It's clear that yesterday was a good day for Fengting to ascend the throne. How could he suddenly jump out of his mind and die?

Is there something strange in it? murder?

Leaving the newspaper aside, it has nothing to do with her anyway. When Lin Wenya said in front of so many people that she was expelled from Feng's house, it was doomed that she and she would never be involved again. Whether she died or lived, she was to blame.

"What's the matter?" Li Xia asked.

"It's OK. Lin Wenya is dead. It's just an invitation to a funeral. "

"Are you going?"

"Go? What am I doing? I only think fengran is my father, but he and Lin Wenya, fengluoting have already been cut off. They have nothing to do with me. " With that, Qian Xi crumpled up the invitation card and threw it into the garbage can.

Li Xia just smiles.