Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"I warned you long ago. You can't rob him. You'd better cut your love with a sword while your love is not deep."

Baili Tianqing looked at her coldly, and a mocking and ironic smile appeared on Jun's face: "old * * * * that nobody loves, what do you know?"

"What are you talking about?" xuanwujing suddenly clenched his fist, his short hair stood up in an instant, and his neutral and beautiful face condensed the violent and vicious anger.

"I said, you are old * * * * and no one loves... Ah..." before Baili Tianqing finished his words, he suddenly made a tragic cry.

Suddenly, sand and stone, dust everywhere.

A quarter of an hour later, Xuanwu Jing patted his hands and then made up his foot. Only then did he relieve his anger and leave bravely.

She dared to mock her, so she showed him the horror of leftover women.

Bai Li, who was beaten up, is really hurt physically and mentally at the moment. In the future, he will go far when he sees her.

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In the car, Tong Xiaoman half narrowed his eyes and was a little lazy in nalanche's arms. Her hair was not dry yet. He took a handkerchief and rubbed it carefully.

His fingertips gently touched her face, as if casually asking, "why did you find him?"

Tong Xiaoman winked playfully and sneered: "do you want me to tell the truth or lie?"

Nalan Che's dark eyes, deep and bottomless, then narrowed, stroked back and forth with his palm on her waist, and snorted dangerously.

"Don't pinch me, I'm telling the truth, but I said, you can't be angry." feeling the prying palm on his waist, Tong Xiaoman said quickly.

"Say." Nalan Che lowered his eyes and ordered angrily.

Tong Xiaoman stretched out his hand and pulled the delicate button on his shirt. After pondering for a while, he said, "a few days ago, Baili Tianqing, he confessed to me, hissing..." before he finished, his waist was forcibly pinched. The strong force made her cry with pain and almost pulled off his button. She stared at him angrily, "Nalan Che, are you angry?"

Nalan Chul looked at her with a handsome face and clenched his teeth: "he confessed to you, why didn't you tell me when I died?"

Not angry? That's weird.

She hid him from such a big thing. He knew that the boy had a bad heart for her, but he didn't expect that he had the face to confess to her.

When his fiance is dead and his most precious thing is coveted, it's really uncomfortable.

"I didn't promise him again. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you were angry." Tong Xiaoman rubbed the abused waist and the inner cow stared at him.

"If you don't tell me, I'll be more angry. Damn smelly boy, I didn't donate blood to him that day and let him die." nalanche said angrily. It's too late to regret now.

"Hey, don't be so stingy. I didn't accept him. The person I like is you, and I don't care for others." who says women are stingy, this man is so stingy, his heart is smaller than a pinhole, and Tong Xiaoman has a stomach.

"You mean, I'm very stingy?" Nalan Che's eyes were darker and colder. He stared at me and felt chilly at the bottom of his heart.

"No, I swear." Tong Xiaoman immediately pointed to the sky and made a pious oath. With his other hand, he made trouble behind him and began to enter the lying mode.

Nalan Che stared at her. Of course, he wouldn't really make her swear. He pulled down her hand, which was still quite uncomfortable.