With a face-changing speed comparable to that of Sichuan opera, Manmiao quickly changed her expression, from frightened and angry to shy. In less than a second, she pretended to be shy and pinched Lan Ting hard, her tone was coquettish.
Angry, "Cousin, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Her expression and movements are exactly what a shy little girl should do, but the strength of her hands has not diminished at all. She has used the strength to twist the screws desperately, and her long nails are well-maintained, and she can easily pinch them.
It felt like his body was tense.
I felt so happy secretly that I even had to make a shy expression, just like the look of my daughter who was embarrassed and uneasy after being told something that was on her mind.
Hua Feng's tone was still cold and he could turn people into ice sculptures on the Himalayas that will never melt. "Then congratulations to Your Highness King Yi."
Lan Ting showed no fear in the face of this cold tone and attitude. With a cynical attitude, he said with a smile, "The King of Japan is getting married, and he invited two generals to have a wedding drink."
There was no smile on Hua Feng's face. The coldness he spit out could freeze the air into lumps of ice and crush people to death, "Definitely!"
Man Miao felt Hua Feng's knife-like eyes moving back and forth on her body. Your sister, after a while, she can catch up with Ling Chi's spirit.
Thanks to my perseverance, I am an aspiring young woman who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to bear it.
With a righteous attitude like Sister Jiang, she smiled and pulled Lan Ting's hand away from her waist, "General Hua was joking, but it was just a joke from my cousin. It can't be true."
Damn it! When you say this, do you want to drag me to commit suicide with you?
If An Yingying knew that I could still be a princess, wouldn't she jump up and kill me?
My hatred value is already high enough, and you still want to help me attract hatred?
Hua Feng politely exchanged a few words with Lan Ting. They were all about business matters. Manmei didn't understand and didn't bother to listen. He blessed them and said, "I'll take my leave now."
Then he ran away as if running away.
This was of course a psychological thought. The reality was that she walked out of the sight of the three of them with a graceful manner. After that, she didn't know what the three of them said. She only knew that she was angry and thrust forward.
The arched and crowned heart is very uncomfortable and cannot be released.
After finally waiting for the maid to tell her that Lan Ting was here, she rushed out. Thinking that she had waited all day for him to finish drinking, she was so angry that her head was smoking, and she cursed loudly, "You are a dead man."
, just know that drink, drink, drink, I will drink you to death one day!"
Before he finished scolding me, I took a closer look and my feet immediately went weak and I almost knelt down.
Lan Ting smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, Hua Feng stood behind Lan Ting with a calm face, and Hua Xiao looked like his eyes were about to pop out.
Lan Ting was not the kind of person who would suffer. He fell on her all of a sudden. He was drunk and patted his chest and promised, "Madam, please don't be angry. I will never drink again. If you don't like me drinking, I won't do it again."
Drink."
She stood there stupidly with cold hands and feet, unable to recover for a long time.
Immortal Banban, this is the rhythm of destroying the group!
It is said that we are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but we are afraid of teammates who are like pigs. Now that we have both god-like opponents and pig teammates, it will be difficult not to die!
"His Royal Highness King Yi drank too much, we will send him back." Hua Feng explained calmly.
Damn it, such a calm attitude is wrong!
According to the general idea of favorite novels, the male protagonist wants to shoot such a heartless female partner to death no matter what. Is he planning to go back and discuss with An Yingying how to kill himself and Lan Ting, the adulterer and adulteress?
This is quite possible, and he will definitely die for Lan Ting!
When I think of this, I want to crush this bitch Lan Ting to death immediately!
I told him, just fight Hua Feng for your own sake, don't bring me with you, you really don't want me to miss the show at all!
I was already so angry that I was going to explode, but now I have even lit up the powder keg!
At that moment, holding back his anger, he called the maid and the servant to help him in. He stretched out his hand to straighten his hair, and when his fingers touched the fabric, he remembered that he was not wearing a Bu Yao, but a peony silk flower.
"Thank you two generals." She politely showed off her guests. She had seen enough fun and there was no need to continue to attract hatred.
Hua Feng remained silent and looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze. Based on past experience, she thought he would turn around and leave in silence, but she didn't expect that he would actually keep standing in front of her.
The atmosphere is so awkward that it can make you cry.
"Miss Huangfu looks a lot like my wife."
After a moment of reaction, he could remember in his mind that the wife he was talking about should be Su Youwei, not An Yingying.
Oh, my dear mother, I don’t dare to do it, I really don’t do it!
You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!
Su Youwei is your ex-wife! Does your ex-wife know what it means? She got a divorce letter!
"It's my honor." Apart from these words, I really don't know what to say. Could it be that where is she? Ask her to come out and compete with me?
Do you think you are just trying to find fault with everyone?!
"My wife and I," he paused, then continued, "my wife and I respect each other as guests. We have never lived in such harmony as you and King Yi." Hua Feng seemed to be sighing.
Please! I scolded him vehemently. In your opinion, is living in harmony? Are you a masochist? Isn't it enough to have An Yingying as your partner?
She smiled and explained, "Maybe it's because I'm not as gentle and gentle as your ladyship. I'm the kind of person who will show off my anger. I can't be a lady."
Hua Feng saw that she was very uncomfortable, but it was already like this, how could it get worse? Thinking about it this way, he felt more confident.
"You are very relaxed when you are with King Yi. When my wife is with me, she always feels that she is very nervous and carefully observes my mood and anger." He asked with some uncertainty, "It's my usual
Is it too fierce here?"
You are the Lord of Hell, who dares to scold you? If I scold you like I scolded Lan Ting, you would draw your sword and kill me instantly!
Besides, when was An Yingying not with you when I saw you? When I asked you to spoil me in front of An Yingying, was I choosing 1001 ways to die?
In your house, I am always mentally prepared to die. How can it be compared with Lan Ting's place?
Under normal circumstances, women will subconsciously trust men with whom they have had sex. Who dares not to deal with a murderous man like you with extreme caution?
"Perhaps your wife is in awe of the general. The general returns victorious and is not angry. It is natural for others to be in awe. Don't worry about it."
"But what is needed between husband and wife is not awe, right?" Hua Feng seemed not to want to end the conversation just like this, and kept holding on to the topic without letting go.
I rolled my eyes helplessly in my heart, "Banana, you're such a hottie, I've become your love consultant, is this?!"
"There are many ways for husbands and wives to get along. Some couples treat each other as if they are guests, and they work together to raise eyebrows. Some couples are noisy, and they feed hundreds of families. People are different, and this is especially true between families. You can't use other people's models to treat each other.
They were forced to install it on their own families."
"In your opinion, what kind of husband would my wife like to get along with?"
