Chapter 317 Hitting Husband with the Fist
The boss is interested in his wife. Not only does he have aesthetic problems, but his brain is not easy to use, but he is also trying hard to die.
49 I complained desperately in my heart, because the clothes of Fan Zhuo are not ordinary, and there are problems. They are either big flower clothes or big flower clothes. They are colorful all day long, just like a gangster.
If it weren't for the beautiful face and impeccable figure of Fanzhu, 49 would have suspected that he would be arrested by the police even if he stood on the street.
But Fan Yu also thought he was cool. He spent all day with jeans and floral shirts, and sunglasses, like a silly son of a landlord.
Such people will definitely be slaughtered as fat sheep when they go out, otherwise they can use tens of millions of their boss a month?
Although the boss is not short of this money now, his wife has never made a penny by herself, and the family has money and has been pampered since childhood. Do you subconsciously think that this money is very easy to make?
49 The more I think about it, the more I am worth it. Why do I fall in love with such a thing? It can be a commoner in a small country for a year.
No one knows how hard He Zheng had worked in the past. A illegitimate son followed his mother with an unidentified mother. He never saw his biological father for a year, and his family was still poor.
If the third lady hadn't secretly supported her boss before she was crazy, could the wife have seen such a rich boss now?
Finally, I could not wait until I could return to He's house, but the master suddenly died and the boss became alone again.
Fortunately, God is merciful. Although the third lady was crazy at that time, she still remembered her boss and transferred all the industries under her name to the boss in advance. Otherwise, the boss would be able to get in touch with the jewelry business now and the wife could spend money so generously.
49 The brows became more and more frowning, and the more I looked at Fan Zhu, the more I felt that he had gained a big advantage.
Or, the boss had worked too hard with his mother before, so he would be rich and spoiled his wife so much?
49 was stunned, and realized this and looked at Fan Zhu foolishly.
"Why are you watching me?"
The Buddhist Prison immediately shouted at 49.
49 But he suddenly sighed and pinched his eyebrows for He Zheng with a headache. Boss! If you really inherited the He family, is it really okay for such a person to be the hostess of the He family?
What does it mean, look at me and sigh?
Fan Zhuo frowned and felt unhappy, and he always felt that 49 had always had an objection to him.
Could it be that he has been secretly in love with He Zheng, and I suddenly came out and snatched He Zheng, so he hated me?
The Fan Zhuo made up for it himself, and it became more and more outrageous.
He Zheng, who was suddenly sitting on his thigh and holding his neck, frowned, and didn't know where the Fan Zhu was making trouble.
"Why, do you dare to give me a temper?"
The Fan Zhuo angrily raised the neckline of the Fan Zhuo and glared at him fiercely.
He Zheng did not speak, but put his arms around Fan Yu's waist and asked him to sit down as soon as he wanted to, and not move around.
Fan Zhuo, who was not scolded, felt better in an instant. He looked back and looked at 49 with a smug look, and then he leaned comfortably in He Zheng's arms, sitting arrogantly with his legs, revealing the small yellow chicken shorts inside.
49 I just feel like I'm going to be blind, and I'm just allergic to this little yellow chicken.
Because the things in Fan Zhu are filled with small yellow chickens, cups, toothbrushes, towels, and all supplies can be pulled with small yellow chickens. Even He Zheng’s mobile phone case and car keys, as well as the safety pendants in the car are all small yellow chickens.
49 I even dreamed that I was overwhelmed by a big little yellow chicken. Fan Zhu was still jumping on his head and laughing wildly, and was awakened several times.
Chapter completed!