President Daddy is super strong

As soon as this words exit, he Jiajun's face is all green, the burning anger hovers at the bottom of the eyes, and the sense of vision is about to erupt.

However, Mo yanjue was not affected at all. Instead, he gently hooked his lips and held up the woman who was holding her hand in front of him. Then he glanced at he Jiajun, who looked like eggplant, and walked up the stairs.

Muqiqiwo is frightened in his powerful arms. He holds his sleeve tightly with his hands. He not only forgets to resist, but also doesn't leave his eyes to he Jiajun who wants to explode.

Ferociously frowned, fingers pinched cackle, patience has obviously reached the limit.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't hear Qiqi's cry of unwillingness, so he could only keep holding his stomach and couldn't catch up.

In any case, it is indisputable that Qiqi and he are husband and wife, and he is just a thief who stole her three years of good times.

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upstairs room.

Muqiqi was thrown on the bed when he entered the door, and then the oppressive tall figure came down.

Aggressive eyes fell on her face. "Mrs. Mo, what else do you want to ask?"

"You, you, you, me, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I.

Originally, she had a little hope to wait for he Jiajun to take her away. Now that the truth of the matter has been told, all her hopes and dreams have been shattered.

"What are you? What am I? "

She looked at him in horror like a frightened rabbit. Her lovely and pure face was a little pale, and her eyes were slightly red. A strange mood rose in his heart.

The knuckled fingers gently crossed her face, and he hooked his lips, smiling with a kind of bad meaning that fascinated the dead and didn't pay for their lives.

As the saying goes, a man is not bad and a woman does not love, but he vowed to pursue her once again and take the bad man line, which will be fresh in her memory all her life.

"Mrs. Mo, let's be clear now. Shall we do something?" Mo yanjue deliberately bit this word clearly in order to frighten her. He wanted to see if her shy appearance was the same as that of the year, and took this opportunity to engrave her shy expression in her mind, so as to make up for the lack of these three years.

"You..." her delicate brow twisted hard, she subconsciously reached out and pushed him. "Although it turns out that I am your wife, now I can't remember anything, in other words, we are familiar strangers... Can you give me some time to adapt, or wait for my memory to recover..." the more I say, the redder my cheeks are, I'm too ashamed to go on.

Although she was frustrated, she didn't know what kind of duty she needed to do for a wife. In the face of a man's covetous appearance, she was slow to respond and understood what it meant. That's why she said such a lot of good words. I hope to discuss this issue with the man.

Seeing that her face was red, Mo yanjue was already smiling. In order to put on the high cold clothes, he deliberately stretched his face and didn't respond. After a few seconds of silence, "OK, I can give you the time. How long, you say?"