divorce?Think beautifully!

The cup shattered.

Chu Xiaoheng was still afraid of this man from the bottom of his heart. Hearing the sound, he immediately shrank his head cowardly, with a look of astonishment, "You...you talk as soon as you talk, why are you losing your temper? Guilt? Or let me hit the mark ?”

Fang Yan's forehead twitched, coughed angrily, and sneered, "What do you want to say? Cough...do you think...cough cough...what can you use? Marrying you, is it you who suffer or are you Am I at a disadvantage?"

"Ah...ah?" Chu Heng's eyes widened in shock, "Could it be that you are at a disadvantage? I didn't fuck you again, so you fucked me that time, okay? No, you let me fuck you once, and that's it. It's even!"

This man... It was scary when he lost his temper. He swallowed and forced himself to cheer up.

Fang Yan frowned, feeling that if he stayed a little longer, this guy would piss him off to death: "Okay—you try it, whether it works or not is up to you!"

Chu Xiaoheng stretched his neck and was so blocked that he couldn't speak, "You you you...why are you like this?"

He was a little timid, consciously keeping a safe distance from Fang Yan, and looked at him vigilantly, "You are simply... unreasonable!"

The man raised his eyes, coughed intermittently, caught a glimpse of the person huddled in the corner, and couldn't help snorting, "You know I'm being unreasonable, why don't you hurry out?"

Look at that cowardly look!

"I..." Chu Heng stared at Yuanyuan's big eyes, and his words were obviously lacking in confidence, "Why...why do you tell me to get out, so I have to get out? How embarrassing! Hmph! I won't! No! What can you do to me?"

He... he's still hanging on!

"You—" I didn't expect Chu Heng to be such a rascal, Fang Yan laughed angrily, and took a few deep breaths, afraid that he would be angry, "Then you stay here, I'll go!"

He stood up abruptly, his eyes darkened, he had to put his arms on the table, and after a while, he lifted his feet and walked out.

I can't stay in the same space with Chu Heng anymore, or... I'll be really pissed off.

Chu Xiaoheng was afraid of him, so he subconsciously moved to the side to make way, but seeing the man passing by, his head twitched for some unknown reason, he turned around and rushed forward, hugging him from behind.

Fang Yan was taller than Chu Xiaoheng, and Chu Xiaoheng passed through his waist from behind, and directly bound his chest tightly, making him unable to move.

"Chu! Heng!"

Fang Yan was dazed by his anger. This guy was so strong that he couldn't break free easily. Of course...he didn't even think about breaking free.

"Let go!"

"Don't let go!" Chu Xiaoheng yelled, shaking his throat, trying to regain some momentum for himself, "Just...don't let go! Why should I listen to you? If you say let go...just let it go!"

Fang Yan closed her eyes and lowered her head to break off the claws on her body.

"Just... don't let it go! I won't let it go even if I die!"

Chu Xiaoheng tilted his head and bit the man's arm.

"Chu! Heng!"

There was a long time of pinging and bangs in the study.

Mianmian finished eating the canned food, licked her mouth, and ran up by herself when she heard the sound, squatting at the door.

It lifted its body, its front paws were on the doorknob, and it swung forward, and the door opened a crack.

Sticking out her tongue, the figure nimbly got in.

I saw two people rolling together on the ground, not knowing what they were doing, they stopped on the spot, thought for a while, then suddenly rushed up, grabbed Chu Heng's clothes, and pulled him to one side vigorously.

"Ok?"

"Huh? What..."

Chu Heng was forcefully dragged away from Fang Yan's body. Suddenly, he heard a "stab" sound, his back felt cold, and a large piece of clothes was ripped off.

Chu Heng sat down on the ground, turned his head and saw that stupid dog, and couldn't help but get angry: "You you...what are you doing here? How did you come in? You still bit me... hiss..."

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw a row of teeth marks on the back of his hand.

"Mianmian, come here!"

Fang Yan also sat up from the ground, supported the ground, and pressed his chest. He coughed a little bit, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he gasped: "It will open the door."

After hearing this, Chu Heng was stunned.

This... What kind of dog is this?

"gentlemen!"

Mianmian's wild barking soon attracted Fu Sheng. When Fu Sheng broke in, he saw a large piece of bare skin on Chu Heng's back, and... the cloth in Mianmian's mouth, and the surroundings were in a mess. Fang Yan Sitting on the ground, he pressed his forehead with a headache.

"Uh?"

Even as calm as Fu Sheng, seeing this scene, he couldn't help taking a breath, "This... sir, what's going on?"

It was like a fight.

"Call someone to clean up here." Fang Yan raised his arm, stood up with Fu Sheng's support, frowned and sat on the ground, with an innocent face, and smiled, "Add two more cans to it."

"you……"

Unconvinced, Chu Heng got up and pointed to his back, "It obviously got into trouble, so why reward him? Then what should I do?"

The two rolled on the ground for a while, Fang Yan was exhausted, and he was a little tired at the moment, with many teeth marks on his body and neck by this guy, and it was only with Fu Sheng's support that he was able to stabilize his figure.

"you?"

The man sneered, "Mian Mian protector, why didn't you reward me? As for you... Fu Sheng, tell the kitchen that you are not allowed to cook any food for the third young master tonight!"

"what--"

Chu Xiaoheng was dumbfounded. He rubbed his flat belly. After exercising for so long just now, he wanted to take advantage of Fang Yan's lack of strength and press this man on the floor to do it. Who would have thought that a stupid dog came to join in the fun? It's really... bad He is good!

"Then you...why are you like this? Are you trying to starve me to death? I...I'm going to your house to sue and tell my aunt that you abused me!"

Chu Xiaoheng's hair was messed up, and the clothes on his body could no longer be called clothes. They were gnawed and hung on his body in strips, like a piece of rag.

He yelled with his hips on his arms, shouting vigorously.

Mianmian was being honest at this time, obediently sitting beside Fang Yan, her eyes widened, she looked at Chu Heng with an innocent face.

Fang Yan thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows, "That's it - it's easy to say, Fu Sheng, ask someone to bring the prepared durian skin to my room. Third Young Master doesn't want to go hungry, so let's figure it out!"

After finishing speaking, he was carried back to the room by Fu Sheng, leaving the messy study room alone with a person and a dog.

"It's all your stupid dog's fault!" Chu Xiaoheng was furious, "You... you you you, you have snacks, but I'm going hungry, you... hum!"

He poked the dog's head bitterly, and stomped back to the room.

There was a servant waiting outside, and when he saw Chu Heng coming out in a mess, he asked respectfully, "Where is the third young master going? Sir is waiting for you in the room!"

Chu Heng paused, glared at him, and said angrily: "I have to wait for me to go back and change my clothes!"

Hiss... the back always feels cold.