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

Chopin also had a calm and indifferent face, standing in the middle of the hall like a normal person, not even looking at Wen Chunyang.

In Wen Chunyang's eyes, his aloof and arrogant expression was a complete provocation.

Isn't this slapping him, the host of the banquet, in the face in public? !

Isn't this slapping him in the face of the Wen family? !

Wen Chunyang's young and handsome face was almost deformed with anger, and he didn't care about his image.

He pointed at Chopin's nose and cursed: "Well, you old man, you're trying to find fault, don't you?"

"I, Wen Chunyang, am not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others. You and her mother provoked the wrong person today."

Faced with his panic, Chopin also smiled lightly, and replied meaningfully: "Xiao is in his 40s, and he is really not young. He can't compare to Mr. Wen."

"The 50-year-old's 28-year-old face looks like he's grown up!"

His two light and fluffy words are full of guns and sticks, intending to insinuate that Wen Chunyang's technique of immortality uses some unconventional means.

Of course Wen Chunyang understood the meaning of his words, and his expression was obviously taken aback.

In fact, the entire empire knew that the Wen family was backed by a mysterious force, just by looking at the Wen family couple.

At the age of 50, they are still as beautiful as flowers and jade, and the two of them are as beautiful as paintings.

Others are dead, they are not old.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that something is wrong.

But how strange is it?

There are very few people in the entire empire who know the inside story.

Unfortunately, Chopin also happened to know.

Just knowing is not enough, he even wanted to say it insinuatingly.

This simply touched Wen Chunyang's backlash.

If everyone in the empire knew about supernatural powers, and everyone wanted to raise supernatural powers for profit, then what would the Wen family rely on to survive and grow in the future.

Isn't this a way to cut off people's wealth!

He hated it more than killing his parents.

Hearing that Chopin also leaked the secrets of their Wen family, Wen Chunyang suddenly became murderous.

He took out an Uzi pistol from his suit pocket and pointed it directly at Chopin's forehead.

At the critical moment, Chopin also neatly pulled out a Desert Eagle M50 pistol and aimed it at Wen Chunyang's temple.

Two tall and tall middle-aged men each held a high-power pistol, aiming at the vital points of both sides.

The atmosphere is dignified, the scene is tense, and the chaos seems to be on the verge of breaking out, which is quite scary.

"Daddy!"

There was a crisp panic sound in the hall.

Xiao Yikai glared angrily, his clear eyes were full of panic.

How could he not be afraid when his favorite dad was being held to the head with a gun, and his life was at stake.

Xiao Yikai ran towards Wen Chunyang, trying to bump Wen Chunyang away with his body.

The young boy was reckless and ran towards the center of the hall in a panic.

When passing by a tall and straight man, unfortunately, he tripped and fell.

Xiao Yikai's flimsy little body lay limply on the smooth and cold floor.

Seeing him fall to the ground, Fu Hongyun silently retracted her feet.

This kind of occasion was originally a contest between adults. He was useless as a brat in the past, and would only add to the chaos.

If you accidentally wiped the gun and misfired, causing greater panic, it would be even more troublesome.

Fu Hongyun lay on Wen Xiaorou's neck, took a deep breath of the girl's unique fragrance, and then reluctantly stood up straight.

He picked up Xiao Yikai's collar and picked him up from the ground, his movements were relaxed and loose, like carrying a piece of paper.

Xiao Yikai stood up straight, and suddenly felt two streams of heat flow down from his nostrils.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it casually, then glanced at his fingers again, his clear eyes stared like copper bells.

It's all blood!He has blood on his hands and face!

The little boy panicked immediately!

"Ahhh - I have a nosebleed!"

"What? I've never had a nosebleed."

"Will I lose too much blood and die!"

Chopin was also confronting Wen Chunyang. Neither of them fired first, nor did they want to put down their pistols.

Hearing Xiao Yikai's exclamation, Xiao Bang finally had a turbulence on Gujing's face, and he shouted anxiously: "Zai Zai, are you okay?"

Xiao Yikai's nosebleeds were still coming out non-stop. The young boy had never experienced anything before, so he was so frightened that he wanted to scream out of his throat.

Fu Hongyun took a roll of toilet paper and covered Xiao Yikai's mouth and nose in time.

While plugging the boy's nostrils with toilet paper, the man calmly yelled to Chopin, "He's fine, he just had a nosebleed, and he can't die."

Hearing Fu Hongyun's voice, Chopin also became more confident.

Although Fu Hongyun was not a good stubble, he was definitely not a rascal either.

He knows morality has a bottom line.

Chopin and Fu Hongyun are still business partners, and Chopin also knows that Fu Hongyun will not sit idly by.

Even if it is for business and to make money, Fu Hongyun will not allow her business partner to die in an unclear manner.

Fu Hongyun blocked Xiao Yikai's nostrils with paper, and threw another pack of toilet paper to him.

"Wipe the blood off your face."

"It's not a man to yell after bleeding so little."

I have to say that Fu Hongyun understands Xiao Yikai very well.

14-year-old Xiao Yikai hates being told that he is not a man.

Immediately he straightened his thin body and made a tough air: "I am a man in the first place!"

"I've never been afraid of nosebleeds!"

Originally, it was just a clamorous sentence, but after saying it, the young boy's courage suddenly increased a bit, and he was not so panicked about nosebleeds.

It's really a bit manly.

Fu Hongyun pulled him by her side, squatted down, and spoke seriously to Xiao Yikai for the first time in her life: "Don't make any trouble, your dad will be fine."

"Understand?"

Fu Hongyun's eyes are sincere and serious, which is very convincing for no reason.

Xiao Yikai looked at those burning clear eyes and nodded.

Seeing that Xiao Yikai stopped yelling, Xiao Bang felt relieved, and confronted Wen Chunyang with all his heart.

However, the arms were sore, and the two sides were still in a stalemate.

This situation is like riding a tiger.

If you take a step back and lose face, the world will be in chaos if you take a step further.

No one dared to act rashly.

The two were deadlocked like that.

Seeing their embarrassing situation, Fu Hongyun shook her head and let out a soft snort.

One minute of him is worth millions, and he has no time to waste on such frivolous things.

Wouldn't it be nice to go home and play with your wife?

Fu Hongyun walked behind Wen Xiaorou, wrapped the girl in her arms, wrapped her long and powerful arms around the girl's waist, and buried her face in the girl's neck.

"Honey, it's so boring, let's go home."

Wen Xiaorou twisted her neck, rubbed the furry head that the man put on her shoulder, and happily replied: "Okay, hubby."

"We really have a tacit understanding!"

"I don't want to stay here anymore, I'm bored to death."

"Why don't you go home and watch "Ba La La Little Devil Fairy"?"

Fu Hongyun smiled slightly, stood up straight, held big hands and small hands, and led the girl out of the hall.

The two of them had just taken two steps when a thick and majestic voice sounded in the hall.

"Wait!"

"No one is allowed to leave now!"