Yes, the vinegar jar is still a vinegar jar in a different place!

For Mao, this man is always worried that she has thoughts about Huo Linchen?

She held Huo Tingchen's face in both hands, twisting this handsome face into a mess.

"I say dear!" She gritted her teeth and said, "If I really miss that person, I won't ask so openly, okay?" ”

"Besides, can't you have a little confidence in yourself? You are taller than him, more handsome than him, more gold than him, more capable than him, and you love me so much, am I in the water of my brain? I don't love you, but I have a crush on him? ”

Huo Tingchen's 10,000-year-old ice-like eyes could actually see a little grievance: "But you were still ...... not long ago"

Yan Ruyu's eyes were about to start working again.

Isn't it just a deep French kiss that makes you shut up?

If you want to kiss you, just say it! Do you have to make so many turns?

The person who started was Yan Ruyu, and it was not her turn to stop.

It wasn't until Yan Ruyu was about to run out of oxygen that Huo Tingchen was willing to let her go a little: "Have you ever been like this with him before?" ”

What a disappointment!!

Fortunately, although Miss An lacks roots in her brain, she is quite conservative in this regard, and she has her insistence that she will never do anything that violates her conscience and principles before the divorce.

So Yan Ruyu can tell him confidently: "Absolutely not!" And if you ask this kind of question again in the future, the old lady will let you sleep in the study for a month! ”

At night, Huo Tingchen tossed Yan Ruyu for most of the night in a variety of ways, and waited for her to fall asleep before getting dressed and walking out of the room.

He knocked open another room, where several bodyguard-like people were sitting in a circle, with two sacks in the middle.

Huo Tingchen lit a cigarette for himself.

He only smokes when he is in a bad mood, and as soon as he lights it, he regrets that his wife doesn't like it, so he regretfully presses the cigarette butt on one of the sacks.

The black-clothed bodyguards respectfully handed out a piece of paper: "I asked, this is their identity, it has been determined that they are ordinary tourists, even if they die here, no one will investigate them." ”

The cries of pain from the burns in the sack were muted.

The two kept whining like begging for mercy.

Huo Tingchen waved his hand to signal the bodyguards to leave, and then untied the sack with his own hands and took out something to gag their mouths.

Before the two could say a word, Huo Tingchen took out a wooden warehouse out of nowhere and pointed it at the head of one of them: "I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense." ”

The man nodded in a shudder.

"What did you say to my wife this afternoon? I want to listen to the original words, and not a word is missing. ”

There was a wooden warehouse against his head, how dare this person hide it, and he repeated the words at the moment.

Huo Tingchen waited for him to finish with an expressionless face, and then asked another person.

The two of them had similar answers, and when they finished speaking, they were untied, and they thought they were free, so they raised their legs and walked to the door.

Behind him, Huo Tingchen asked gloomily: "Did I say let you go?" ”

The two were stunned: "What do you mean?" We've all made it clear! ”

And your people have beaten us like this! Isn't that enough?

Huo Tingchen snorted: "Stained my wife's ears, if I can let you go, are you still a man?" ”

The two glanced at each other, judging by the naked eye alone, and felt that there was still a chance of winning two against one, so they exchanged a look, and put on a posture one after the other, just like when they robbed others before.

"Chinese guys, don't think we're scared of you!"

Huo Tingchen stood up from the side of the bed: "It's okay not to be afraid, I'm still worried that you won't play." ”

Fast Wear Counterattack: Wife Blackening

Fast Wear Counterattack: Wife Blackening