hiss!

Chu Hao secretly took a breath of air. Listening to the familiar female voices in the room with a smile and teasing, and the little days that could not be rushed, Chu couldn't help but squeezing her teeth.

Didn’t Comrade Molan go home to find the deputy director? He actually killed one of them and put the cold guns in ambush here to attack Monk Chu.

What exactly did the Jie Niang want to do? He wanted to take advantage of his blood to become a demon-subduing pestle, jump out of the closet, and sway his knife to chop off Monk Chu's big head and hang it on the tree.

I still plan to catch the adulterer in bed, so I threaten him with a slight taste of life:

"Xiaohao, it seems that you have really grown up. Come on, let Yi Kangkang how old are you..."

Well, these two types are obviously weak and weak, and it is purely impossible. After all, Comrade Molan has already identified the relationship between him and Liu Yuemei not long ago.

There is no need to take off your pants and fart. So what is the deep intention of her doing this?

For a moment, Chu Hao couldn't figure out what the other party was selling in the gourd.

After Su Molan and Liu Yuemei explained in the room, the sound of the wardrobe opening at the end of the kang came.

Chu Hao glanced inside through the crack in the door and saw Liu Yuemei sitting cross-legged on the kang, her pink and cute little face full of hesitation, biting her lower lip, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

Comrade Molan turned over and entered the old-fashioned wardrobe, like a flexible and agile female leopard, lying on the layers of bedding inside.

Close the wooden board above the wardrobe, leaving only an invisible gap, so that she can observe all the movements on the kang.

The room fell into silence, with only the side of the kang beside the window, the dim flames in the oil lamp were slowly swaying, reflecting the sad and resentful little face of Liu Yuemei sitting on the kang, as if a lilac flower condensed with sorrow.

Chu Hao smiled in his heart, looking at Liu Yuemei's entanglement after being controlled by Comrade Mo Lan, he always felt that he might be able to play a large-scale live-action scene with Hao Yuemei in the future, including but not limited to the following scenes:

"Madam, you don't want to see Xiaopang bullied by me at school..."

"Madam, you don't want Xiaozhi to be forced to drop out of school..."

"Madam, you don't want to see your husband lose his job, right..."

"Madam, you don't want your husband to know about this, right..."

Liu Yuemei's personality is most suitable for such role-playing.

The two big guys at home are not suitable. The deputy director doesn't like this kind of tedious tone. Hao Qianqian cannot perform the heroine's inner struggles.

The scheming department head Meixue can perform perfectly. After all, it is a national characteristic. However, as he acts, he is likely to eventually evolve into:

"Chu Sang, don't just be just because I am a sweet flower..."

On the contrary, it is better to play Yuemei's true character. It is not that Liu Yuemei's personality is the same as her wife in Xiaotian. She looks like she sacrifices her son and husband and is worried and in pain, but she is actually very ecstatic.

Instead, it means that Liu Yuemei is only willing to act with Chu Hao alone, and if others dare to use this trick to threaten her.

Even if it is as weak as Daiyu, it will instantly pull out the mountains and be extremely powerful. A set of Chinese style homes draws a sword and slashes, holding the kitchen knife, scaring the thief to run away with his head in his arms.

Some women are hard on the outside and soft on the inside, which is the case with the deputy director and Comrade Molan. Some women are soft on the outside and hard on the inside, which is about the temperament of a little female cat like Liu Yuemei.

There are also women who are just right outside and inside, talking about Comrade Jin Jing, who is wearing hip skirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

As for the last kind of soft outside and soft inside, in Chu Hao's heart, only Comrade Xiao Shuman can be competent.

Her gentleness is like water, and she is tolerant. From the inside to the outside, it seems that it is made of water, which makes Chu Hao have no temper at all.

If someone asks what type of Director Meixue is, this girl does not belong to any of the above.

What I have to say should be sweet on the outside and poison on the inside, like a walking charm, poppy flowers among the flowers.

Always laughed and bewitched Chairman Chu from the deeper and deeper, until he completely seized and squeezed all the surplus value on him.

In the end, even Chu Hao's bones were eaten, and they were all eaten into her stomach and turned into her nutrients.

This is a crazy girl who criticized her. Chairman Chu had to keep a certain distance from her so as not to be taken away by the maid Tiantuan and wrapped in a pink sack one day...

Shaking his head, not thinking about that clingy little girl, Chu Hao quickly analyzed the current situation, and a strange and crazy curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since Comrade Molan wants to witness him playing poker with Liu Yuemei at close range, let her watch it at one time!

By the way, she gave Comrade Molan a severe vaccination, so that she could be fully prepared for her upcoming Su Moz, Su Mow, Su Mom, and Su Mobu.

Chu Hao tiptoed out of the courtyard, and then pretended to make a move to unlock the lock.

After entering the door, he put his hands in his pockets, walked to the backyard with an arrogant pace that his relatives did not recognize him, and hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.

After quickly locking the door, Chu Hao rubbed his hands impatiently, smiling as if Gao Yanei teased the chief instructor's wife, and said:

"I said, "You little lady, you want to die of my official position. I, Lan Yi, was present just now, and it was difficult for the family to use my fists. I heard that the wife of the 800,000 imperial guards, Chu, was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and her skin was as soft as fat, and she could break the balls..."

"That little tender hands are as smooth as the silk worn by my father and concubine. Come on, my wife, I'll play with the uncle tonight. I'm so ugly, I'm so rewarded. If I don't play well, I won't give you money..."

As soon as these words were said, Liu Yuemei suddenly blushed and couldn't help but glance at the gap in the closet. Seeing Comrade Mo Lan's beautiful eyes narrowing, a curious gleam of the female cat teasing the mouse appeared.

She was even more entangled. Chu Hao was obviously trying to fight her with Mortality. Isn’t this exactly what Su Molan thought in the closet?

She is Chu Hao's man, so she naturally cares for him.

I wanted to inform you, but Su Molan was right next to me. She didn't dare to offend her, so she had to bite her lip and find an excuse to stutter:

"Xiao Xiaohao, why don't you forget it tonight? I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"Oh, little lady, don't be stubborn. You have to play tonight, and you have to play if you don't play to it, or you can ask if my demon-subduing pestle agrees..."

In the dizzy candlelight, Chu Hao kicked his shoes onto the kang, hugged Liu Yuemei's slightly fleshy waist, licked her lips and said with a smile:

"Good lady, don't leave tonight, let's fight until dawn..."

"Not Xiao Hao, I really don't feel very comfortable tonight..."

For paid content, Su Molan, who was hiding in the closet, also licked her lips.
Chapter completed!