My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Zhao Xiaoyue feels that things are not that simple.

But I really can't think of it. How did Yun Qiao let Su Shilin's guy move his rock and lick his own feet.

For a time, she only thought that her family, Joe Qiao, was beautiful, kind, and has a means to make her admire the five bodies!

"Let's go, let's go home." Yun Qiao fed the cat and got up and greeted Zhao Xiaoyue.

Zhao Xiaoyue just had to answer, and suddenly he felt that behind him, an extremely cold airflow came over.

She had no time to react. In the next second, the whole person was pushed away by Yun Qiao, and stood next to the corner.

"I still know how to go home, huh? Who is here in the middle of the night?" The man's tone is very unpleasant, and he still has a long journey, a unique cold breath.

Yun Qiao pointed to the palace sanctuary that suddenly appeared in front of him. He pointed it twice and quickly recovered the fingers of fibrin. He stuck it on the side: "You, you, you, is the soul or the ghost? Don't be scary when the Ching Ming Festival comes out!" ”

Gong Shengming should be on a business trip in the disaster area and will not come back tonight.

How could it appear in front of her?

After the dim crew, Gong Sheng’s face was gloomy, and Yun Qiao’s small body was buckled in front of the stove: “I know that the festival is still outside. The door is 11 o’clock. You can’t stay outside this time, even the family rules. forget?"

Cloud Joe swallowed.

I can say that the family rules are so one-on-one. It seems that it is not a ghost. It is the holy house of the palace.

She gently poked the man's chest and coughed: "That... I am not going to go back. Do not believe... Do not believe you ask Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, we just came to feed the cat, right?"

Zhao Xiaoyue has been scared, and soon turned into a pot stick, stuck in the corner.

Is this man the legendary brother-in-law?

Hey, my brother-in-law is so horrible and terrible, just watching the back is chilling!

Zhao Xiaoyue did not say a complete sentence for a long time: "Well... yes... yes...hey..."

Gong Sheng, who noticed that he was with Yunqiao, was a woman.

He was quiet and didn't return his head: "Go out!"

Zhao Xiaoyue was so scared that the cold sweat came out. She didn't dare not listen to the man's orders, but she was worried about Yunqiao.

The shoulders are shrinking, and they are crying out in the corner. They are still trying to give Yunqiao a courage: "Joe Joe... I... I don’t want to go..."

Yunqiao sighed, this silly boy.

"Let's go, I'm fine. My man is a bad temper, he is not malicious."

Zhao Xiaoyue sucked his nose and slammed the door.

Gong Sheng was pleased by Yun Qiao’s inadvertent phrase “My Man”.

The face is a little gentle: "Not talking to me, you are attending a dinner party? How come here? Is it still off the phone?"

Yun Qiao spit out his tongue: "The phone is out of power...and I haven’t run around, it’s not going back to the crew to feed the cat."

Gong Sheng: "..."

It seems that Zhang Bo must be given a higher level tracker to the stupid woman's mobile phone.

Even if it is not powered off, it can locate her location.

Thinking of this, he unfortunately glanced at the distance, a white cat who was gorging on a small fish, all of which was a small thing, which made him a stupid woman several times.

He took Yunqiao out of the kitchen and went to the studio where Pingyun Yunqiao was filming.

The workers who worked overtime in the crew also left. At this moment, the studio was quiet and there was no light.

Gong Sheng put her on a costume prop dressing table and grabbed her two thin legs.