The Beloved Wifey of Mr.Shui

Mo Xiaozhu Zheng in the man charming smile, "you, what do you say?" Did she hear that right? There are at least 20 or 30 of those TTS. What did he think she was?

"Isn't that enough for one night?"

"Hello, you go..." The word "death" just wanted to roar out. A man passed by and pulled a woman by her forehand. "Here it is..."

The woman turned and said, "Oh, sir, are you looking for me?"

"Wrong, go away." The man angry low roar, that posture to be more arrogant have more arrogant, Mo Xiaozhu obediently swallow that word back, lips against the man's lips, low way: "kiss me." Said, she took the initiative to cover the man, but when her lips touched the man's lips, she would not move.

"Ha ha, what's the matter?" The man's voice of ridicule suddenly rose, he actually hit a hug and then stood up. At the same time, the thin lip didn't want to lose it at all, which continued to abuse her lips.

"You What do you want? " The corner of her eye aimed at the figure of the man not far away, so she had to lower her voice.

Don't you want to take you to the room Said, he actually held her in one hand, then loosened his lips, bent down to pick up her handbag, and then the red and green TT casually picked up two and put them in.

The careless movement made her think of the word "elegance". Can "duck" be so elegant?

What's more, he left with her in his arms, but the woman opposite him didn't even care. Didn't she feel angry that she robbed her man?

All, let Mo Xiaozhu puzzled, but at this time, she can not say anything more, that group of people are still searching for her in Xinyuan, if this man did not hold her tightly, and her head was close to his arms, I was afraid she would have been found.

However, there is still a man to follow, hand a push her shoulder, "turn your face to let me see."

She did not move, careful of the liver flutter, she even heard her own heartbeat, fast and loud.

The whole face was buried in the man's arms. She could not see the man's expression, but she heard him say in a cold voice: "how, do you want the woman who is my water king?"

Water king? This name seems to be a little familiar, but already anxious faint, afraid to be found, Mo Xiaozhu can't think of where she heard the name.

"It's Mr. water, please."

When the man finished speaking, the water king Yu took her and strode forward, listening to his footstep sound, calm and powerful, once hit her heart, that was the sound of pushing the door, she seemed to be safe, but, faced with a bigger problem, that is, still holding her man, water Junyu.

Who the hell is he?

At this time, Xiaozhu felt that he might not be a duck. If it was a duck, the man would not be respectful to him.

She heard the sound of the door closing behind her, and then water Junyu put her on the soft sofa. The man sat in front of her, and her slender fingers lifted her jaw, so that she had to face him directly. He looked at her eyes with a smile, "girl, wait for me for a minute, I will come back."