Chapter 1700: Little Phoenix was sold by a non-elder brother 1

The sword eyebrows twisted, and a wrinkle was engraved in the center of the eyebrows, an obvious subtext,

[Still answering the phone at this time? 】

The chest that was clenched even more scorching heat was transmitted, and a large bead of sweat could be clearly seen on his forehead.

He retracted his hand again.

……

Suddenly, I only felt a sudden pain in my waist, and the crispy and numb feeling of brokenness was more vivid and intense.

Xuanzhihuang's eyes are even more flushed, like peach blossoms in March, smart and charming, and he smiles delicately with his lips.

"My mobile phone number is only known to my family."

That means that someone from the family must have called at this time.

[What, do you want to take it? ] 】

Ye Li's frowning eyebrows not only did not ease, but tightened a little, and stared at her for half a minute with a complicated expression......

At last.

Holding her big hand, he stretched out his arm, directly grabbed the "buzzing" mobile phone on the coffee table, and handed it to her.

And I accidentally saw the number caller ID note on the screen,

【Non-Brother】

……

Ye Li raised his eyebrows, he had seen it at the wedding in Allure, the heartthrob man who looked more beautiful than a woman.

It's really called a thousand kinds of styles.

Even he didn't realize it, just now he breathed a little relief in his throat, thought of something, and coughed. 0V0……

Family, naturally, also includes......

Phoenix is his father.

Ahem.

o(╯□╰)o

……

As soon as Xuan Zhihuang answered the phone and put it to his ear, he heard Xuan Fei's long joyful sound on the phone on the eighteen turns of the mountain road.

"My sister, you actually answered the phone for such a long time, do you know that the third brother is waiting for you to wait for the flowers to thank you, and the sky is dark~~~~"

"Little third brother, it's afternoon in Mexico, but it's nearly twelve o'clock in the night in Palermo, and I don't sleep." Xuan Zhihuang raised his eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the floor-to-ceiling window.

It is said that the night in Sicily is the most romantic, and there are legends of Sicily, with bright stars, waves on the sea, a gust of night breeze blowing in the distance, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains are gently rippling.

The man on top of her was still holding his elbows against the sofa cushions next to her ears, and a pair of dark eyes were heavy and burning to hook her.

That look is lazy and seductive, and it is a mysterious style.

Looking at it, Xuan Zhihuang's tone of voice became more enchanting, overflowing from the corners of his lips.

……

Xuan Fei's ears exploded when he heard it, and he was instantly excited and emotional, knowing that he couldn't see it on the phone, but his head was more diligent than a chicken pecking rice.

"So, this little sister should sleep in beauty, but it sounds like she is being loved by *** and satisfied, little phoenix, shouldn't there be a wild, man, and person hidden on the bed in your room, and you are pressing / in / under / body / down!"

In the end, Xuan Fei smiled unusually treacherously and evilly, shrugging his shoulders through the screen.

Xuan Zhihuang was stunned for a moment, his big black eyes blinked again, and suddenly he smiled demonically,

"Tsk, the little third brother has a good brain, there is really a man in my room, but not on the ---- of the bed, but on the sofa, and what is upside down, I am the one who is / pressed / yes."

……

Hearing this, Ye Li's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and a thin light faintly flashed in his dark and red lacquer eyes.

He probably knows this way of getting along with everyone, and the evil dialogue mode of a group of brothers and sisters is definitely practiced from childhood to adulthood.

……