Mon Nanfeng stayed where he was.

Some are incredible, and some are subversive.

Are there such women these days?

Moreover, this woman is still the one she has envied and envied for 20 years, Han Jiangxue, who is destined to reach the top in the future!

Mon Nanfeng took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

I feel a little numb and a little angry.

Because Zhang Ruoyu described Han Jiangxue as a flower and described her as...

"I don't care if you came here to be a bitch on your own, or if someone is instigating you behind the scenes." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and said calmly. "My wife said that she will support me as the Binhai King in the future. I don't mind using my power as Binhai King in advance to let you know that society is dangerous."

Monanfeng gave Zhang Ruoyu a cold look: "Do you think Lu Taisui, the Binhai King, dares to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

"I can only say that there are differences among the Binhai Kings in each term." Zhang Ruoyu stood up and said. "Going back and forth from where you are, I'm hungry."

Before Zhang Ruoyu opened the box door, he suddenly turned back and glanced at Mo Nanfeng: "By the way, I'll give you a piece of advice. If you really don't want to get married and don't accept an arranged marriage, don't force yourself."

Before Mo Nanfeng could make a mockery, Zhang Ruoyu said seriously and solemnly: "Not every woman is as lucky as Xuebao to find an outstanding man like me."

Monan Fengqi shivered all over.

Han Shixiao accompanied Brother Zhang to leave the nightclub.

Just as Lu Taisui poked his head into the room to find out what was going on, his old face turned red and he flashed out.

Brother Zhang is still fierce...

He actually played so hard with the only daughter of the Northwest King that his clothes were torn off.

You have to guard this matter for Brother Zhang, otherwise the world will be in chaos.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Nanfeng gave Lu Taisui a cold look. "I shouted for help so loudly, but you didn't hear me? You ungrateful old thing!"

After that, he put on a suit jacket and walked out of the box.

Lu Taisui froze in place, a little confused.

When did you call for help?

I lay by the door and listened for a long time. Didn't I hear anything?

Did you deliberately suppress your emotions and shout in your heart?

Mo Nanfeng got into her luxury car. The driver only glanced at the disheveled young lady from the corner of his eye and quickly looked away.

Deep in his eyes, a cold light flashed: "Miss, is someone bullying you?"

"My clothes are torn to pieces like this, are you blind?" Mo Nanfeng said coldly.

"Zhang Ruoyu did it?" The driver was full of murderous intent and was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"I did it myself." Mon Nanfeng said aggrievedly.

"Huh?" The driver froze.

Did you do it yourself?

The one named Zhang doesn’t look very good either. Miss, why are you so...

"Don't mention this to my dad." Mo Nanfeng curled his lips. "If he finds out, he will beat me to death."

"What about your fiancé?" The driver was a little tactful.

"He already knows." Mo Nanfeng said lightly.

"Can the boss keep it a secret? You don't know that your fiancé's family is most taboo about this kind of thing..." The driver was sweating profusely.

"It's taboo to cancel the engagement and I asked him to marry me?" Mo Nanfeng felt irritated and lit a lady's cigarette. "Damn, it's so fucking unlucky to meet such a bitch!"

When the driver started the car, he was not sure whether the bitch man was scolding the young lady's fiancé or Zhang Ruoyu.

But no matter who he was scolding, the driver didn't dare to talk to him.

……

Han Shixiao focused on driving as usual.

Zhang Ruoyu tilted his head, holding a cigarette in his mouth, chatting with Xuebao on WeChat.

"What time is it? You'll be back before eleven o'clock? Don't you usually play until midnight?" Xuebao made a horrified expression.

"What do you mean? Why don't you go home early? Did you lead a wild man to your house?" Zhang Ruoyu issued a bloody knife. "My surname is Han, I have nothing to do with you!"

Mr. Han glanced at her red lips, put a question mark, and ended the WeChat chat.

Wearing an apron and working in the kitchen, I was dripping with sweat.

Damn it, the air conditioner in the living room can't control the grumpy kitchen. Mr. Han had previously laughed at Brother Zhang for being shirtless every time he cooked, which was obviously to seduce him.

Tonight, it was the first time that Mr. Han was cooking a big meal. She was so hot that she would definitely have taken off her clothes if there wasn't too much meat on her breasts and the cooking was wobbly.

After several months of getting along, Mr. Han basically understood Brother Zhang’s eating habits.

The spicier the better, and the stronger the taste the better. For a tough-blooded man like Brother Zhang, this is the best.

Mr. Han is so busy that she hasn't even had dinner. It's not that she doesn't want to go to Han's house for dinner, but she doesn't take Brother Zhang with her. Grandma and Xiaodong must have made a fool of themselves again, saying "Sister, why are you back alone again?" ?", "Eat less of this dish, it's for Ruoyu", "Sister, please go back to your home quickly, brother-in-law can't see you when he gets home, so don't be angry", "Damn Xuebao, do you understand? You know how to manage a marriage."

Mr. Han was tired of hearing these words.

So as long as Brother Zhang doesn't accompany her to Han's house, she will definitely not go there alone.

twelve o'clock.

Xuebao prepared a table of meals on time, but because he was unfamiliar with his knife skills, he accidentally cut his thumb, causing Mr. Han to scream in pain.

During the entire cooking process, Mr. Han received several very disturbing text messages from unfamiliar numbers.

The content is roughly that Brother Zhang is having fun outside, doing this and that with his beautiful sister.

He also did shameful things alone in the box.

After reading it, Mr. Han couldn't help but reply: "Take some photos and send them to me for appreciation. I'll see what kind of figure that sexy fox has. He can actually control my brother Zhang."

Click.

The sound of Brother Zhang unlocking the door sounded.

Xuebao, who dressed up as a cook, smoothed back a few strokes of her sweat-wet hair from her forehead, clasped her hands on her lower abdomen, and stood in the living room with small steps, waiting for Brother Zhang to arrive.

"Sir, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat it first or wash it before eating?"

Zhang Ruoyu, who smelled of alcohol, was stunned for a moment. Has this girl been stunned by watching ancient puppets recently?

But look at Xuebao's rosy face, watery eyes, and that hot and curvy body that is soaked all over.

Brother Zhang stretched out his hand to lift up Xuebao, who was pretending to be a shy slave, and said with a grin: "Serve the wine."

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