The God of War

Lu Manting, who was standing on the side, was directly knocked away, usually these little girls are respectful to her, how dare they offend like this?

It is also because of the hatred that Lu Manting can do this kind of thing.

"Jiao..." Lu Manting didn't finish speaking, but she saw the person glance lightly and Lu Manting left directly.

"You did it on purpose!" Lu Manting shouted at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo did not deny it.

This is, of course, deliberate.

He won't touch Lu Manting, Wang Luo remembers the friendship when he was a child, but it doesn't mean that Wang Luo won't punish her.

Since Lu Manting specially opened this tea party to humiliate Fang Xiaoyun, Wang Luo also wanted her to taste the taste of betrayal and separation. With Wang Luo's status, no one dared to disobey.

Although this slap was all done by her own daughter, it will be recorded on Lu Manting's head. In this Kyoto, Lu Manting may never be able to make any friends again.

The rest who dared to come to her side were also some sycophants who relied on the Lu family.

And Lu Manting has always been high, where can she see this kind of person?

"You are despicable! I was blind when I was a child..."

"Miss Lu doesn't have to keep mentioning things when she was a child." Wang Luo immediately interrupted her words.

This made Lu Manting even more embarrassed, and her delicate little face was red and white for a while, and it didn't look funny.

"Good! Then we'll see! Lu Manting left without showing weakness.

Even if Wang Luo did such an excessive thing today, Lu Manting was only angry, and did not have the slightest hatred for Wang Luo.

Worshipping the strong has always been a law of nature, and Lu Manting is no exception.

Wang Luo relies on hard work for everything now, and I don't know how much better he is than those cynical children of the family.

"Rest assured, you don't have this opportunity. Today I will take Yunyun back, think about the Lu family, don't act rashly. Wang Luo shouted to Lu Manting's back.

Hearing Wang Luo calling Fang Xiaoyun's name so affectionately, she felt even more uncomfortable.

"In that case, I'm going to let you know who's most important." Lu Manting secretly swore in her heart.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Fang Xiaoyun asked.

As soon as he came out of Lu Manting, Wang Luo was going to take Fang Xiaoyun home directly, which made Fang Xiaoyun a little worried about whether something was wrong.

And Wang Luo shook his head indifferently, but nervously held Fang Xiaoyun's hand.

The wound that was obviously not big was wrapped up because Wang Luo was too nervous, and it looked very serious.

"I'm fine." Fang Xiaoyun explained funny.

"I also said that it was okay, and I clearly said that I wouldn't get hurt today, look at it now. If you don't just reject them, why embarrass yourself? In

front of Fang Xiaoyun, there was no shelf at all. It's just a man with a broken mouth, and even the driver looks back cautiously in surprise.

Who can believe that Wang Luo, who is calling for wind and rain outside, still has this side.

"Okay, everyone is laughing at you." Fang Xiaoyun said exaggeratedly.

"I see who dares! Or I'll gouge out his eyeballs! Wang Luo pretended to be vicious.

The lazy driver quickly turned his gaze back, although he knew that this boss would not do this.

But with the vicious expression just now, I was still startled.

And the thing that made him even more incredible was that Fang Xiaoyun actually reached out and ravaged it directly. Rubbing his boss's face.

His usually invincible boss didn't even resist, there was no trace of reluctance, and he even rubbed Fang Xiaoyun's palm with his face like a coquette.

"Drive well!" Wang Luo saw the driver peeking in the rearview mirror and said with a pretended black face.

The driver hurriedly faced it squarely and stopped looking around.

The driver's car drove steadily, but it had already arrived at night.

"Huh." Wang Luo shook his head.

The driver in front and Fang Xiaoyun on the side were puzzled.

"Of course I'm going to hug you." Wang Luo opened the car door intimately.

This kind of little trick Wang Luo really never gets tired of playing, and he can only pick up Fang Xiaoyun horizontally with a light touch, without any effort.

At the beginning, Fang Xiaoyun would still refuse shyly, and now he is a little Xi, but it is just a small trick after marriage, what is there to see people?

Watching Wang Luo carry Fang Xiaoyun upstairs, the driver got out of the car and closed the door with interest, and only left when he saw the lights upstairs turned on.

Wang Luo insisted on carrying Fang Xiaoyun upstairs, Fang Xiaoyun obviously refused many times, but Wang Luo still didn't follow.

But even if he hugged him upstairs, Wang Luo didn't pant at all, and it was the same as usual. Not to mention carrying Fang Xiaoyun upstairs, even if he carried Fang Xiaoyun to work, Wang Luo would not be bored at all.

And Fang Xiaoyun, who was huddled in his arms, couldn't see his usual composure, only shyness, and like in the past, he hid in Wang Luo's arms like a kitten.

"Still refusing to come down?" Wang Luo had already entered the room and stood in front of the bed, asking Fang Xiaoyun funny.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyun raised her head, carefully opened her eyes and looked around, and when she was about to come down by herself, Wang Luo directly put her carefully on the bed.

Thinking about Fang Xiaoyun's hand in his heart, he just rushed over very carefully and directly pressed Fang Xiaoyun's hands above his head.

Now Fang Xiaoyun looks like he is being slaughtered by others, and he is very pitiful.

And at this time, it can't arouse Wang Luo's pity at all, but can only stimulate the little desire in Wang Luo's heart. Hope.

Three times five divided by two, directly pull out a fine light, although usually the two of them have met frankly many times.

But now Fang Xiaoyun was still very shy, and wanted to retract his hand to cover himself, forgetting that he had been held down by Wang Luo a long time ago.

Feeling that the lovely person in his arms was moving, Wang Luo pressed harder, wanting to press the whole person in his arms.

"My hands hurt." Fang Xiaoyun whispered.

"Lying." Wang Luo pointed the tip of his nose to the tip of Fang Xiaoyun's nose and whispered.

The hand was pressed on it intact, even at this time, Wang Luo was worried about Fang Xiaoyun's injury, how could he hurt her?

Seeing that his little trick was recognized, Fang Xiaoyun was a little annoyed and angry, pouting and refusing to speak again, so he could only puff up. The head of the drum is twisted over.

The appearance of the person in his arms in front of him Wang Luo was not in a hurry at all, anyway, there was a way to make her speak later.

I'm afraid that Fang Xiaoyun will rush to speak and beg himself at that time.

Thinking of this, Wang Luo smiled even more. Squeezed the person in his arms hard, and asked with a wicked smile, "Are you sure you don't talk to me?"

Fang Xiaoyun whispered. With a sigh, the smile on Wang Luo's face became even stronger.

It's late at night outside, but Wang Luo is here with infinite spring. Obviously, he has done countless things, but Wang Luo feels that it is not enough no matter how much he asks for it.

Just want more.

After both of them were exhausted, Wang Luo carefully pulled Fang Xiaoyun's head and pillowed it on his arm, and fell asleep together.