Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating

"You——" Feng Yanqiong stretched out her slim fingers and pointed at Feng Yanyao, blushing and thick, scolding. (.Marshmallow) When she saw Feng Yanyao alone, then Ziyun turned around and saw her when she came. She did n’t even give a cup of tea to Feng Yanqiong, which made Feng Yanqiong almost bite her mouth. Silver teeth.

If Feng Yi Yao died, wouldn't Brother Hao be her?

If she dies, she doesn't need to be a lowly mortal chamber!

Anyway, she is suffering from bad diseases, and time is running out! Even if she died now, Dad couldn't find her fault!

"Rainbow, you step down first, I have something to talk to Sister Yao Yao alone." After Feng Yanqiong thought so, her eyes were lowered, concealing the resentment at the bottom of her eyes.

"Let's go, I have nothing to talk to you!" Feng Yanyao said coldly when she saw her quit her niece.

"There is really nothing to talk about, you are suffering from bad illness, I'm afraid it's not far from death, my sister I don't mind sending you a ride in person!" Feng Yanqiong pulled off Jin Buya from her bun, her fair face A swipe of flashes passed.

"Only you?" Kill her? Isn't it funny? Feng Yanyao laughed loudly after hearing the words, God must have seen her pretend to be too hard, and then sent Feng Luqiong this stupid woman in front of her to make her happy!

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yanqiong shuddered that Feng Yanyao would be scared.

"I laugh at you stupid! I don't think Xuanyuan Haofei would like you sincerely, I think you're very pitiful!" Who doesn't know that the beauty of the back yard of Qi Wang Mansion is like a cloud, and Qi Wang is romantic!

"Feng Yaoyao-dare to say it again-" Feng Yanqiong was so angry that he was so angry that Jin Buyao's sharpest tip had already stabbed Feng Fengyao's neck quickly.

She Feng Yao Yao secretly signaled Ye Weiyang not to take a shot, she made it herself.

Outside the door.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go in and serve?" Feng Wucai went down and came to Haitang Garden to watch Feng Yaoyao, but at the door, she saw the girls are guarding outside, so she rebuked loudly.

Damn it, Dad is here!

She Fengqiong angrily wanted to take back Jin Buyao, but was pinched by Feng Yanyao's delicate hair.

"Daddy, help me, sister Joan is crazy, she's going to kill me! Whoops ..." Feng Huayao's crying pear flower was raining, but it was miserable, and then her eyes were cold and she stole Jin Busha. With a backhand stabbing into Feng Jiong's palm, his wrists flew and quickly cut off Feng Jiong's tendons.

After a while.

"Ah ..." The sound of screams wailed and whispered in the room, letting the wind entering the room be cold.

Feng Yanyao long ago threw away Jin Buyao, his face panicked, tears rolled down the bed under the rain, and he crawled in front of the cloudless black python boots without wind, "Daddy ... Daddy ... 芷Sister Joan is going to kill me, I can't dodge ... oh ... but her hand ... oh ...

Xiao Feng Yao Yao sneered, and cleaned up little by little, Miss Ben had time.

"Woohoo ... pain ... daddy ... my hand ... it's her ... it's her **** ... picked my tendons ... wow ... I can't touch the piano in the future ..." Feng Yanqiong Struggling and shouting pain, gradually turned into great pain, her face was pale, and Douda's sweat beads covered her forehead, and the tears in her eyes burst out, so the sweat beads and tears were intertwined.

A slamming "slap!" Hit the Feng Qiong's cheek relentlessly, "You murdered your sister, and your face said, come here, please family!"

Feng Feng Wucai could not vent her frustration because Feng Qiaoqiong's mother Su Qiaoyin had given him a cuckold. Now that she has slammed in, she naturally has no good food for her.

"Daddy ... don't ... I'm ... your daughter ..." Feng Qiong hysterically shouted, the pain of the tightening heart made her feel as if she was about to suffocate.

"Yaoer, the ground is cold, you get up quickly." Although Feng Wucai knew that Feng Xiyao was pretending to be ill, he always hurt the daughter who was born, naturally he believed her words.

"Dad, I was wrong, my sister Qionger is gone! Whoops ... Dad, you should punish me with family law." For realism, Feng Yiyao knelt and knelt again.

"Yaoer, you are careless! 唉, get up, Ziyun girl, come and help your lady." When Feng Wucai spoke, he had raised his hands and ordered the families to blame Feng Qiong.

Poor wind Feng Qiong's weak body was fleshed with the skin of thirty sticks, and finally woke up with cold water.

"Dad, spare sister Qiong Qiong!" Feng Yanyao persuaded deliberately.

"She wants to kill you, and you help her talk, huh!" Feng Wucai may be really angry. After getting up, he quickly left his sleeves and left.

"Miss Er ... Miss Er ... Let's go back to the medicine ..." Rainbow red eyes lifted up the scarred Feng Qiong.

"Slut, I am at odds with you!" This is the first sentence Feng Yanqiong said with his eyes open.

"Hahaha ..." Feng Yanyao heard the words and laughed with a small mouth. "Oh, I'm so scared."

I was so angry that Qiong vomited blood. In the end, she let the rainbow go back to Meilin Garden.

On July 24th, forty years of Jingnan, Jinglong, two days after Li Fengqiong picked up his tendons, Su Muyan got the news to Xiangfu.

Begonia Court

The winding path of the lotus pond, the small bridge flowing water, the curved bridge corridor twists and turns, the begonia flowers, the water kite pink and blue contrast each other, reflected in the lake, the lotus kite in the center of the lake, exquisite and gorgeous.

Lying on the beauty couch in the pavilion, you can see the clear water of the lake and the blue sky and white clouds from above. On the shore of the lake, there are pavilions and pavilions in the trees and flowers. The scenery is picturesque.

At this moment, Feng Yanyao, who was wearing a white skirt, was lying on the beauty couch. A yellowish ancient book in her hand blocked her stunning face, and a few strands of hair blown by the breeze fluttered in the air.

"Yao'er, you have been watching for a long time." Ye Weiyang held the ancient books in her hand, sweating coldly.

"Don't be noisy, I have to take a closer look, we'll try it tonight!" Feng Yanyao turned another page at will, watching intently,

"Yaoer, you have watched for an hour." Ye Weiyang secretly hated what she promised her to bring the Spring Palace paintings, but no, she just looked at the Spring Palace paintings, and nothing was in her eyes.

"I see this, is it not for our future sexual blessings!" Feng Yanyao smiled and moved the book, she said with a serious face.

"Yaoer, why didn't you let me do it last time, she wanted to kill you. If it wasn't for your cleverness, it would be you who got hurt." Ye Weiyang thought of Feng Yanqiong's desire to kill Feng Yanyao, and his heart was tense. .

"Weiyang, I just want to play with her slowly!" Feng Yanyao smiled so coquettishly, like the dew in the morning mist, she looked pure and innocent, but it made Ye Weiyang look cold. Tremble.

"Miss, Master Master is here!" Ziyun walked over with a plate of delicate pastries and reminded him in a low voice.

"Wei Yang, I need to trouble you to avoid it again." Feng Yanyao was annoyed, raised a beautiful eyebrow, and secretly murmured under her heart. Shouldn't Su Muyan come to ask her for sin?

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