Feng Yao knew that Yu Liu cared about her and was doing it for Zhang Ling, so she didn't look at Zhang Ling. She just smiled and said, "The weather is too hot."
Zhang Lingming knew that this was for his viewing pleasure, but he also knew that even if it was just for show, no outsider could get in on the friendship between the two of them.
Biting his lip, Zhang Ling tried hard to suppress the suffocating pain and whispered: "Sir, I'm going down first."
Feng Yao said "Yes" softly and said nothing more. She didn't even look at Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling felt that his eyes were filled with mist, so he turned around and left quickly without stopping any longer.
Feng Yao sighed and his eyes fell on the plate of snacks.
Yu Liu's face darkened, that guy was really going to make him angry to death.
He couldn't hit or scold him. If he hadn't been the wife's right-hand man, he would have beaten that man to death with one slap.
Does the woman who lives in his house and thinks about him all day really think that he is dead?
Yu Liu was resentful in his heart, and the strength of his hand was a little stronger. Feng Yao felt the pain, frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Are you going to pull out all my hair?"
Hearing Feng Yao's displeased tone, Yu Liu felt aggrieved. She stopped what she was doing, put her hands around Feng Yao's shoulders from behind, leaned down, and rested her head on Feng Yao's shoulders, rubbing her against him like a child.
Rubbing Feng Yao's cheek, he said: "I am your man. I am your man. Did he think that I was dead? He actually came and said such things. Yaoyao, I was very angry after hearing this. I thought
Kill him!"
Feng Yao rolled his eyes helplessly, "Okay, I'm jealous the most."
Her voice softened a bit, and Feng Yao said: "You also said that you are my man, why bother with him?"
After hearing this, a dark light flashed in Yu Liu's eyes, and she still said reluctantly: "Am I the one who wants to argue with him? Madam, look at what he just said, he has thoughts about you that he shouldn't have.
, don’t you even have the right to be jealous of your husband?”
Feng Yao just felt a headache. Why would Yu Liu come back at this stall?
Sighing slightly, he compromised and said, "Okay, tell me, what do you want?"
Yu Liu's eyes turned around, and he didn't have any good intentions at first glance, but Feng Yao couldn't see it. He just felt that Yu Liu's warm breath was spraying on his neck, which was very uncomfortable. He raised his head and pushed Yu Liu's head, but was
Yu Liu seized the opportunity and took her jade fingers into her mouth.
A warm and slippery feeling came from her fingertips. Feng Yao's face turned red. She felt her heart beating like thunder for some reason. Thinking about this damn man, how could he be so emotional?
She turned around and glared at Yu Liu fiercely, then pulled out her finger. Unexpectedly, Yu Liu seemed to have discovered her intention a long time ago and gently bit Feng Yao's finger, neither lightly nor hard.
Wei Wei was a little annoyed, Feng Yao said angrily: "Let go!"
Yu Liu bit her fingers to avoid speaking. He just smiled and looked at Feng Yao's peach-like cheeks, feeling his heart fluttering.
The posture of a little woman like Feng Yao is really tempting!
Feng Yao saw the beautiful light emerging from Yu Liu's eyes, and secretly screamed in her heart, how could there be evil fire?
The free hand immediately raised up and twisted Yu Liu's face hard. Yu Liu felt pain and then let go. Feng Yao hurriedly took out his fingers and wiped his saliva on his body in disgust.
A smile flashed in Yu Liu's eyes, and she didn't care about Feng Yao's actions at all. She said with spring in her eyes: "Is it too late for the lady to dislike you now?" Feng Yao knew that Yu Liu cared about her, and at the same time, she also did it for Zhang Ling.
She did, so she didn’t look at Zhang Ling. She just smiled and said, “The weather is too hot.”
Zhang Lingming knew that this was for his viewing pleasure, but he also knew that even if it was just for show, no outsider could get in on the friendship between the two of them.
Biting his lip, Zhang Ling tried hard to suppress the suffocating pain and whispered: "Sir, I'm going down first."
Feng Yao said "Yes" softly and said nothing more. She didn't even look at Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling felt that his eyes were filled with mist, so he turned around and left quickly without stopping any longer.
Feng Yao sighed and his eyes fell on the plate of snacks.
Yu Liu's face darkened, that guy was really going to make him angry to death.
He couldn't hit or scold him. If he hadn't been the wife's right-hand man, he would have beaten that man to death with one slap.
Does the woman who lives in his house and thinks about him all day really think that he is dead?
Yu Liu was resentful in his heart, and the strength of his hand was a little stronger. Feng Yao felt the pain, frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Are you going to pull out all my hair?"
Hearing Feng Yao's displeased tone, Yu Liu felt aggrieved. She stopped what she was doing, put her hands around Feng Yao's shoulders from behind, leaned down, and rested her head on Feng Yao's shoulders, rubbing her against him like a child.
Rubbing Feng Yao's cheek, he said: "I am your man. I am your man. Did he think that I was dead? He actually came and said such things. Yaoyao, I was very angry after hearing this. I thought
Kill him!"
Feng Yao rolled his eyes helplessly, "Okay, I'm jealous the most."
Her voice softened a bit, and Feng Yao said: "You also said that you are my man, why bother with him?"
After hearing this, a dark light flashed in Yu Liu's eyes, and she still said reluctantly: "Am I the one who wants to argue with him? Madam, look at what he just said, he has thoughts about you that he shouldn't have.
, don’t you even have the right to be jealous of your husband?”
Feng Yao just felt a headache. Why would Yu Liu come back at this stall?
Sighing slightly, he compromised and said, "Okay, tell me, what do you want?"
Yu Liu's eyes turned around, and he didn't have any good intentions at first glance, but Feng Yao couldn't see it. He just felt that Yu Liu's warm breath was spraying on his neck, which was very uncomfortable. He raised his head and pushed Yu Liu's head, but was
Yu Liu seized the opportunity and took her jade fingers into her mouth.
A warm and slippery feeling came from her fingertips. Feng Yao's face turned red. She felt her heart beating like thunder for some reason. Thinking about this damn man, how could he be so emotional?
She turned around and glared at Yu Liu fiercely, then pulled out her finger. Unexpectedly, Yu Liu seemed to have discovered her intention a long time ago and gently bit Feng Yao's finger, neither lightly nor hard.
Wei Wei was a little annoyed, Feng Yao said angrily: "Let go!"
Yu Liu bit her fingers to avoid speaking. He just smiled and looked at Feng Yao's peach-like cheeks, feeling his heart fluttering.
The posture of a little woman like Feng Yao is really tempting!
Feng Yao saw the beautiful light emerging from Yu Liu's eyes, and secretly screamed in her heart, how could there be evil fire?
The free hand immediately raised up and twisted Yu Liu's face hard. Yu Liu felt pain and then let go. Feng Yao hurriedly took out his fingers and wiped his saliva on his body in disgust.
A smile flashed in Yu Liu's eyes, not caring about Feng Yao's actions at all, and said with spring in her eyes: "Is it too late for the lady to dislike it now?"