Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

The high-level people listen to motionless, but the ears are quietly erect.

Xiao Qingzhan looks at Qin Haonan coldly, and his anger is on the verge of breaking out.

Qin Haonan raised his hand to block his mouth and whispered.

"At least Terrorists He is willing to communicate with terrorists, do you understand? "

Qin Haonan coughs with a serious look at the big boss.

"Continue the meeting."

The senior management who was making the report wiped a sweat and started the work in a hurry

……

In the bedroom,

the wine looks at the mobile phone which has been black screen, and it seems that someone has carried a basin of ice water and drenched it from head to foot.

She really is not qualified to ask Xiao Qingzhan to come to see her, she is just a stand in, a stand in to die for Mo qingran!

Maybe tomorrow she will die!

As early as I knew, it was better to leave the world with my baby three years ago, so that my baby would not be lonely.

Three years ago can not protect the baby, three years later can not protect Yang.

Guilt in the wine heart suffering, burning her heart will be broken.

Tang Yining -

she probably killed Tang Yining's family in her last life, and then she was haunted by Tang Yining all her life.

Even if she changed her face and name, she still couldn't escape.

Is it as easy for her to kill as it is to live a family?

Why does Yang matter? Why?

……

Wine tired on the carpet, back against the sofa, sad like a flood, surging out of control.

If one day, she really replaces Mo qingran to die, what will Shiheng do?

What about her poor brother?

What should Yang Yang do?

Time is blowing in the breeze, but the sadness of wine can't disappear.

I heard the sound of heavy footsteps in my ear. She didn't move until the door was kicked open. Jiujiu looked at the past with frightened tears

Tears blurred in the eyes, wine head up, sobbing at the high cold figure toward himself.

Bang

The door is heavily closed, Xiao Qingzhan strides to wine.

There were tears in Jiujiu's eyes. At first, he didn't see clearly because he was hazy. After seeing clearly, Jiujiu got up in a hurry, and his slender figure ran towards the middle of the bedroom in a panic

But it happened that a piece of glass slag was smashed in that position

"You stop!"

When Xiao Qingzhan's roar overflowed, the wine ran faster.

"Tang wine..."

Looking at the barefoot woman, seeing that she was about to step into the glass slag, Xiao Qingzhan was so upset that he swept over her, wrapped her around her waist, picked up the wine, and hung around her body for a circle, then fell to the big bed with a bang.

Pressing the soft body in his arms, Xiao Qingzhan looks at the tearful Tang Jiujiu roar.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Qingzhan was so angry that his fists were itching. If he were a man, he would have died seven or eight times.

Wine was roared by him and his body trembled. He pushed him away and sat on the bed.

Looking at Xiao Qingzhan's fury and trying to tear himself apart, the despair in Jiujiu's eyes is deeper.

"Tang Jiujiu, come here!"

When the pretty hand beckons to Tang Jiujiu, Jiujiu's body subconsciously wants to move, but the next second, Jiujiu turns around and reaches for a pillow to hit Xiao Qingzhan.

Xiao Qingzhan's anger was almost exploded by Tang Jiujiu's series of anti killing actions