Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, now that the "evidence" was found, there was nothing wrong with it, and he could concentrate on "training his wife".
"You guys get out!" Yan Xi gave the eviction order without hesitation.
Yan Rong was dismayed, frustrated that he couldn't see a good show, "Throw it away when you're done with it. Seventh brother, you really know how to play the trick of burning bridges across rivers."
After saying that, he immediately took Zhuye Tong's hand and ran out. Sure enough, there was a loud bang behind him, but it was Yan Xi who picked up a table and smashed it into the place where Yan Rong was standing. It was torn apart and everywhere.
It's a wreckage.
"Husband, you know clearly that the seventh brother is angry, so you can't provoke him once more?" Covering his chest, Zhuye Tong was still frightened. It was too scary. If he ran a step too late, he would be hit by the thick table. Look.
The way the table shattered showed that Yan Xi had no intention of showing mercy.[
"Xiao Tong, my seventh brother, is usually cold-eyed and has a bad temper. In fact, the number of times he really can't control his anger is pitiful. It's rare for us to encounter it once. How difficult it is.
How about..." Yan Rong winked, like a mischievous child, and as if he was afraid of being overheard, he leaned into Zhuye Tong's ear and whispered, "Let's sneak back and listen to what they say.
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She was stunned. Although she had long been accustomed to Yan Rong's "eclecticism", during the days after her marriage, Zhuye Tong would still be shocked and speechless from time to time by his occasional revealing nature.
Okay, she admitted that she was indeed curious about what Yan Xi would say to Tao Xiaowei after they left. The appearance of Jueziwan and Yandangsha this time was too strange, and Zhuye Tong was no exception. She was curious
Very.
But she doesn't have as much courage as Yan Rong and is naturally adventurous. It's definitely not a good idea to provoke Yan Xi.
Yan Rong stepped up his encouragement, "Don't worry, Xiaotong, husband, you don't know how good my martial arts are. It's okay. I can guarantee that even if Lao Qi finds out about us two, he won't be able to chase us away."
Zhuye Hitong laughed out loud. She had never seen a man who was the best in the world in escape skills and yet shamelessly promoted it everywhere for fear that others would not know.
She smiled, and Yan Rong took it as her consent. For the sake of convenience, he directly put his arms around Zhuye Tong's slender waist, jumped back lightly, found the best viewing angle, and was ready to watch a husband and wife battle with relish.