Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

The words "want to kill" were cold to the bone, carrying a suffocating chill.

Wen Qihan was stunned.

His sister Xinxin seems to have... changed...

The gentle smile on her face gradually faded, and a gloomy chill radiated from her whole body.

Like a demon crawling out of hell.

Wen Manxin was also taken aback, and then an embarrassed smile appeared on her face: "Brother Han, I was just joking."

She stood up, walked to Wen Qihan's side, held his hand, and acted affectionately.

"Brother Han, I know you love me the most."

"We grew up together, and I have always liked Brother Han."

"Brother Han, you are my dearest person in this world."

As she spoke, Wen Manxin gradually became sad, her eyes glistened with tears, and her voice was choked up.

"It's just, just, I'm not brother Han's biological sister, will brother Han despise me?"

Wen Manxin raised his head and looked at Wen Qihan with teary eyes, looking pitiful.

Wen Qihan's cool eyes were filled with distress.

He gently hugged Wen Manxin in his arms, patted her on the back, and made a vow.

"Xinxin, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Regardless of blood relationship, you will always be my sister."

"No matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

"What is blood relationship? How could it be worth the friendship we grew up with?"

"Although I shed the same blood as that woman, you will always be my good sister and the little princess of our Wen family."

Young, ignorant and frivolous, Wen Qihan's words at this moment are extremely sincere.

After this trial, Wen Manxin was much relieved.

Fortunately, this man is on his side.

It's not in vain that she took care of him at the hospital bed for a whole month after she came back from rebirth.

Feeling much better, Wen Manxin smiled at Wen Qihan, showing a long-lost smile.

Wen Qihan reached out and pinched her cheek.

His sister Xinxin suffered.

Almost skinny.

The five guests gathered in the yard, and the atmosphere was rare and harmonious.

The five people were divided into three groups in a tacit understanding.

Fu Hongyun is in a group with his little wife, Wen's brothers and sisters, and the poor little bastard Xiao himself.

Xiao Yikai returned to the screen, as quiet as a chicken.

Just now his father called him, Xiao Yikai thought that his father was going to teach him a lesson, his crisp voice was full of tears.

"Call it..."

"You scold me."

"Anyway, I'm suffering, and you won't feel sorry for me."

Chopin also: The "turtle son" who reached his mouth swallowed it back.

Xiao Yikai sobbed: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"No I hang up."

"I'm uncomfortable……"

"I want to cry a little longer."

Chopin was almost heartbroken.

This is my own son.

How could he not feel distressed.

His always sharp and strong voice is full of tenderness: "Zai Zai, Dad misses you."

Xiao Yikai's big tears flowed down his face: "Daddy, I miss you too, woo woo woo."

Hearing his son's cry, Chopin couldn't sit still any longer, and gestured to the butler beside him: Prepare the car.

He held the phone tightly in his big, thin palm, and the veins on the back of his hand twisted: "Zai Zai, listen to Dad, don't fight hard, don't mess with Fu Hongyun."

You can't beat him!

Even if Dad fights in person, he can't beat that mad dog!

Of course, Chopin would not admit that he was inferior to other men in front of his son.

As a father, you always want to be a little majestic.

I always want to be invincible and omnipotent in front of my son.

Xiao Yikai refused to accept anyone, so he obeyed his father, and immediately nodded obediently: "Okay, Dad, I won't mess with that old pervert."

Chopin's heart that was also hanging in the air finally landed: "Be good, son."

Xiao Yikai sniffed: "When I grow up, see if I don't kill him!"

Chopin also: Knowing a son is like a father, and Chopin knows his son too well.

My favorite is to bite the bullet and rush to the end, don't hit the south wall and don't look back.

Let him give up on the matter of robbing other people's wives, it has to be carefully considered.

Right now, he still needs to stabilize his son's emotions.

Chopin also coaxed his son patiently: "Zai Zai, Dad is leaving to see you today."

"You have to be calm, a man can bend and stretch."

"Listen to Dad, don't provoke Fu Hongyun anymore."

"Women don't like brainless men."

When Xiao Yikai heard that his dad was coming to see him, he was overjoyed: "Really, really?"

"Daddy, I miss you and want to see you right away."

Listening to the finally stopped crying on the phone, Chopin's frowning brows finally relaxed: "If there is no accident, you will be able to see Dad tomorrow."

Xiao Yikai stamped jiojio happily.

His super dad is finally here!

Fu Goupi, your good days are over!

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yikai glanced triumphantly at the staff around him, wishing that the whole world would know that his father was coming.

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, the staff put away the phone.

The moment he turned in the phone, Xiao Yikai suddenly recalled it.

What did daddy say just now?

What do women dislike most about brainless men?

What does his dad mean...does he mean he has no brains?

Xiao Yikai suddenly snatched back the phone and dialed it again, but the phone was turned off.

Xiao Yikai: ...

The five guests can make money through various legal and compliant means, several of them have been hungry for two days, and their enthusiasm for earning money to buy food is unprecedentedly high.

Isn't it just to make money?

They are all from a family of merchants, earning some money to buy food, small case.

Wen Qihan and Wen Manxin were full of ambitions, as if they were about to flex their muscles.

On the other hand, Wen Xiaorou, she doesn't care about making money.

little interest...

Anyway, her husband will make money.

Fu Hongyun hugged the girl all the time, not willing to let go for a moment.

His slender fingers clasped the girl's soft waist, and with a slight lift of his strong and powerful arms, he pressed the girl's body tightly against his own.

Tsk, so soft.

The man has a minty fragrance, which is refreshing.

He kissed the girl's delicate lips and asked the girl a multiple-choice question.

"Hey, do you want to stay in the house today, or go out for a stroll?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Xiaorou: "Go out for a stroll."

If she stays in the house any longer, she will die.

The first immortal in history to be trampled to death.

Talk about Yazi who has a bad reputation.

Wow, my husband is really too strong.

Every time, Wen Xiaorou fell asleep crying.

As soon as Wen Xiaorou thought of the wicked way the man was pinching her waist, her little heart beat faster and faster.

At that time, the extremely handsome man became more and more seductive and sexy, and he was like a cannibalism.

He exudes a fatal attraction all over his body, luring girls to be imprisoned with him.

Thinking of this, a blush immediately appeared on the girl's face, making her fair and tender face even more beautiful.

Fu Hongyun looked at the girl, and a torrential heat suddenly rose in her body.

He licked his lips, and suddenly he didn't want to be human anymore.

Fu Hongyun suddenly regretted that she didn't want to take the girl out shopping today.

How can such a cute little thing be shown to others?

She should be put on an anklet and locked in a small black room, only for him to enjoy and play with.

Wen Xiaorou still didn't know the man's gradually distorted psychology, writhing restlessly in the man's arms.

She has been hugged by men since she got up, how she wants to stand on Mother Earth and say good morning to her kindly.

The girl pouted her pink mouth, she could hang two taels of sesame oil, and she whimpered and writhed in the man's arms.

"Husband, Rou Rou think about it."

A gloomy look flashed across Fu Hongyun's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

It's time to build.

The golden shackles that belong only to girls.