Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating

099 Two men take wives and siblings to marry (fine)

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"What do you look at me like this?" Fu Xuecan only felt that his left eyelid was beating so hard.

"Of course it is-no evil, hit his crotch." Feng Yanya snorted coldly, angrily angrily.

I do n’t yell at him today, she writes the words Feng Fengyao upside down.

what? This woman really is so heartless that this is his most precious place!

After Yan Yan Wusha was ordered, Fu Xuecan was holding Yan Wusha's arm with one hand.

"Is anyone telling you that the owner of Wanmei Villa, Fu Xuecan, has a lot of business all over the world, and he has a lotus in his hand?" Xue Can's reputation?

"Sister, this man's acupuncture is too high, I ... I can't break the acupuncture point!" Yan Wusha was crying like a child, and the crying Fengyao Yao's face changed from red to white and from white to blue.

"What? Unbreakable? Then you ask for more blessings, my sister left in advance." Feng Yanyao remembered his ingenious work is extremely delicate, this time to see if I can escape this crazy man's pursuit.

"Feng Yaoyao, the young master advised you not to leave!" Fu Xuecan Tianshan Xuelian's lips gradually smiled, but the smile grew colder and more creepy.

Where did Feng Feng Yao Yao manage so much? He jumped up and flew out of the air.

Why do n’t you leave? I ’m an idiot if you do n’t leave. Of course, she has to leave, but why does n’t she always fly? There seems to be a strand of hair on her feet.

Wu Xun then stopped and bent to fiddle with the thin and soft silk, but Fu Xuecan's evil laughter came from afar.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yanya stared at him angrily. She was now trembling, but he was watching jokes and making fun of her.

"It is natural to see how the fish caught by the young master is struggling?" Fu Xuecan smiled slowly, his eyebrows lightly raised, his arms clasped, and he looked at Feng Yanyao's direction leisurely.

"Damn! When did you get me the silkworm?" How did she realize at this moment that she was so annoying that Feng Yanyao had the urge to hack him.

"Just now, when you lifted your breath!" The smiling thief of Fu Xue was so shocked that Feng Yanyao felt that the man was very unflattened. At this moment, he and Bingjiyu bone were so pure as snow. .

"Fu Xuecan, what do you want to let me go?" Feng Yanyao was furious and angry at him.

"Follow me to Wanmei Villa, we will be married tonight!" Fu Xuecan thought about Wen Xingyuan once said that this woman promised to have a child for Wen Xingyuan, so he must be strong first, and marry her first, child Whatever you do, you will have it.

Baked shrimp? Get married tonight?

How does Feng Feng Yao Yao feel chilly at the back, married? And still tonight!

"Fu Xuecan, you have no problem here, we just have such a skin friend! You don't need to be so serious!" Feng Yanyao raised his finger to his brain, then stepped back, heart Thinking about how to escape.

"Wrong, not once, but several times the skin's relatives! Feng Yan Yao, now you can't let you." After finishing speaking, the wind-like silk-cut Feng Yan Yao had pain in his feet.

"Are you ... are you strangling me?" It really hurt her.

"I want to strangle you, but the young master is not willing!" Fu Xuecan approached her, holding her with one hand, and sighing in her ear like a blue road.

"You ... you bastard!" Feng Yanyao yelled, but the other person laughed like a flower.

"If this young master is a bastard, you are a bastard!" Fu Xuecan raised her fingers as soft as light green and gently brushed her red lips, and smiled coddly, she scolded him so much, he all Not angry at all.

"Hey, Fu Xuecan, if you marry me, you will regret it!" Feng Yanyao smiled coldly, or, go to Wanmei Villa to grab some good things, and then slip away gorgeously.

"The young master will not regret it!" Fu Xuecan just looked at Feng Yanyao quietly. His eyes were like Yuyu, bright and bright, dark and transparent, and the sound of light was as light as the snow.

So Fu Xuecan took her to a wine shop, and there was a carriage parked there. The carriage was exquisitely carved, extraordinarily beautiful, carved with a large number of graceful peony, inlaid with golden butterflies, and shining in the sun Next, shining.

"How? Like my carriage?" Fu Xuecan saw Feng Yanyao staring at the carriage and asked.

"Just look at it!" Feng Yanyao shook her head, but she was surprised how rich Fu Xuecan's Wanmei Villa was? Gold powder butterfly is generally a powder that can only be owned by the royal family, but he has been stabbed on the carriage carriage. Is he really as simple as the young owner of Wanmei Villa?

"Come here!" Fu Xuecan ordered to her.

"What do you want me to do?" Feng Yanyao just wanted to sit far away and didn't want to approach him.

"Naturally untie the silk for you." Fu Xuecan said slowly, and after seeing Feng Yanyao's defenseful face, he even laughed, "Why are you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid of you!" Feng Yanyao denied, she was afraid that he would also tie a silkworm on her other leg.

"Now I untie the silk for you, but you can't run away, otherwise the young master will tie your legs with two silks! You can't move for a lifetime!" Fu Xuecan took off his left hand as thin as a cicada The winged golden silk gloves, although a touch of tone, sounded creepy in Feng Yanyao.

"You mean that all your silk is in this glove!" Feng Yan Yao pretended to be calm and wondered.

"Well, the young master's woman is really smart. Jiupin Literature welcomes you. Any search engine searches for" Jiupin Literature "and you can quickly enter this site. There is no pop-up window for free reading of novels and downloading in txt format Service! Yes, there are thousands of celestial silks hidden here. If you are not honest, the young master will use celestial silk to wrap you tightly, like a cocoon. "Fu Xuecan smiled evilly. Feng Yanyao thought his smile was terrible.

Tussah cocoon? Despicable man!

After Xun unravelling the silkworm, Feng Yanyao felt relaxed all over, but she was still a little scared of this man in her heart. Don't let Miaozhen wrap her like a cocoon.

In the age of horrible cold weapons, if it was in modern times, she held an assault rifle and killed him long ago.

It's just such a beautiful man. If she dies, she will feel bad?

Alas, she was thinking wildly.

Let's say that Yan Wusha was ordered to stay there. About half an hour later, when the acupuncture point was automatically unlocked, Wen Xingyuan rode on a sweating BMW.

"Yan Wusha? How are you here? What about your sister?" Wen Xingyuan saw only Yan Wusha, anxious, and had an ominous premonition. He was worried that Feng Yanyao would not be in trouble.

"Sister was taken away by that Fu fly, 咦, aren't you the same Plague fly? Why do flies come to my sister?" Yan Wusha shook his head and grinned.

Fu Fu? Is it Fu Xuecan?

Hey wait, who is the Plague fly talking about? Is it him?

喂 "Hey, Yan Wusha, don't talk nonsense, you should call my brother-in-law, I am your sister's husband, understand?" Anyway, he is a fool now, Wen Xingyuan doesn't mind teaching him more times.

"Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law of flies?" Yan Wusha nodded with a smile, learning to shout.

Huh! What does he do with the word fly? Could it be that they all look like flies?

"Remove the flies, you can call my brother-in-law directly!" After Wen Xingyuan instructed, he turned over and swallowed up the sweaty BMW, and drove away in the direction of Wanmei Villa.

Yan Yan Wusha was still screaming flies and flies in his mouth, and then sat at the side door of Xiangfu and played with mud.

At this time, just like Feng Lin's mother, the third lady Bai Wanting of Xiangfu quietly walked out of the side door, and the skirt was dirty by the mud flying in Yan Wusha's hand.

"Where's the fool, don't you know that this is the third lady of Xiangfu?" Hong Yan is now a close-fitting girl of Bai Wanting, so she is furious, good-looking novel :.

"I don't know!" Yan Wusha shook his head and continued to play mud.

"Mrs. Qi 禀, he is a fool over Haitangyuan, let's not have a general understanding with him, let's go." Hongxi said with a smile.

"No, he stained Mrs. Ben's skirt and gave him a face!" Bai Wanting was already in a bad mood, especially when she was going to go to Jiuyin Temple for incense. Now her clothes are stained, her Feeling worse.

"Yes, Mrs. Three." Hongxi nodded, and rushed to Yan Wusha, trying to throw him a slap, but Yan Wusha diddged and avoided, and he shot the fierce palm first. Red crickets, suddenly there are clear five fingerprints on the red cricket's face.

"Ah—Mrs. Three—" Hongyan was dumbfounded, wasn't that person a fool? Such a big man is still playing in the mud, but now she looks at him with such a lingering breath, how can she not be a fool?

"What is silly standing? He is a fool, isn't you a red-headed fool?" Bai Wanting was so angry and anxious that he wanted to go to battle and fight Yan Wusha himself.

"Yes, Madam Three." Red 宓 nodded, and his face quickly sank, and Fenquan made a strong attack on Yan Wusha.

Yan Wusha felt that the two women were so annoyed, so he snorted and slammed the mud all over Bai Wanting and Hung Hom. It was like a scent of heaven, and they were shrouded in a muddy rain. .

"Ah, Madam, the slave's eyes ... the slave's eyes are invisible ... wow ..." Hongying cried loudly, distraught, now she regrets to provoke the fool.

"Come here, the fool at Haitang Garden is ill, hit Mrs. Ben, come here-come here-" Bai Wanting covered her eyes with her hands and shouted hysterically.

Those families, when thinking of the ruthlessness of the master of Haitang Garden, how dare they go forward and catch Yan Wusha.

"You are still there, what are you doing, and you haven't come forward to catch him!" Bai Wanting didn't expect these family members to take the moon silver instead of doing things, so she instructed with gritted teeth, but there was no family bird her.

"Mrs. Three, he is from Haitang Garden, the young people retired!" The head-headed Shen Ding said, they are not stupid. If they offend the maid of Haitang Garden, they are still the princess now, then they How many lives can live?

After the family members left, Bai Wanting returned to Cuizhu Pavilion with the help of Hung Hom, but Yan Wusha still lowered his head to play mud, as if the farce in the previous scene never happened at all.

The entrance of Wanmei Villa.

Fu Fengyun Yao was gently hugged from the carriage by Fu Xuecan.

"Fu Xuecan, is this your Wanmei Villa?" Feng Yanyao looked at the plum blossoms in the mountains and wondered.

"Well, do you like plum blossoms?" Fu Xuecan nodded and asked.

"I don't like it, I like roses." Feng Yanyao tried her best to be calm, but she looked up casually and saw Wen Xingyuan riding on the horse.

"Far away?" Feng Yanyao thought he was wrong. At this time, how could he be at the gate of Wanmei Villa?

What, Wen Xingyuan is coming? It really caught him off guard.

"Yaoer, are you okay?" Wen Xingyuan asked worriedly.

She Fengyao shook her head gently, "I'm fine." She saw Wen Xingyuan for a moment and settled inexplicably in her heart. When Wen Xingyuan came, she didn't have to go into Wanmei Villa.